Chapter 173 Grandmaster
Chapter 173 Grandmaster
——The gods fought in the dark, arranging yin and yang, the sun was right in the sky, and the moon was missing.
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
The candles are lit high.
Inside Chu Yan's body, the true energy surged in an almost bizarre form!
The Taixuan scripture before him was no longer obscure. After being interpreted as the three-dimensional hexagram of heaven, earth, and man, it finally revealed its original appearance. The truth hidden beneath the scripture was like a raging storm.
In this world, almost all martial arts are aimed at cultivating the warrior's meridians and dantian.
The Taixuan Sutra actually cultivates a trace of spiritual awareness in the spiritual platform.
Song attracted the strange spirit into his body, and then used the Taixuan Sutra to suppress it, so that he could continuously draw powerful martial arts qualifications from the Tao seeds.
But Chu Yan is different from Song.
The descendants of the Song family have only one Tao seed in their bodies.
Apart from his slightly dull system, Chu Yan swallowed up Chu Nuannuan and Song Yang's two strange spirits, and a Dao seed from Junshan Island. Chu Nuannuan's body was a mother plant with a deep background, while Song Yang had already cultivated to the Grandmaster level, and the value of the Dao seed was immeasurable.
In an instant, the Taixuan Sutra in his hand was like a key that opened a valve, and the Dao Seed True Essence that had not been absorbed before rushed towards his limbs and bones like a flood that broke through a dam!
Chu Yan's eyes were tightly closed. His physical condition, which was originally not suitable for martial arts training, was rapidly deteriorating. However, it was frequently repaired in the midst of Song Bei's tearful recitation. His mediocre meridians were torn, rebuilt, and torn again. The blood from the corners of his mouth meandered down, looking terrifying on his pale skin!
Song Bei couldn't help but think of running away again, but as soon as he moved his butt, Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
The dark eyes swept over, emitting a cold, inorganic, metallic light.
Majestic and cold.
The momentum was suddenly different from before.
Grandmaster!
Song Bei looked at her in shock. Chu Yan had actually advanced to Grandmaster in just a moment!
Chu Yan lowered his eyes.
The system cried out in pain: [Host, does it hurt? ]
Chu Yan: [It’s OK. I took ibuprofen before coming here.]
The pain of rebuilding the meridians is certainly unbearable.
but--
In the Sutra Library, Chu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly. She was also a mortal, and she also had a yearning for absolute strength and a desire to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. The gap between an innate warrior and a master was like a chasm. Compared with the bright future and bright road ahead, this little pain was nothing.
just now.
The remaining Tao seeds in the body were completely absorbed.
She seemed to see the ancient times again, when two suns rose simultaneously on the dry earth, burning the crops and killing the plants. The sun exploded, and the fire burned brightly but never extinguished.
Just this time.
She knew clearly that this was not an "illusion" in her trance.
Rather, when the mind was invaded by the remnants of the Tao Seed, the Taixuan Sutra kept the mind clear and absorbed the memories from the strange and bizarre divine thoughts!
Chu Yan clenched his knuckles.
Dongting Lake is strange and mysterious, and has existed for thousands of years.
In other words, as long as you absorb enough Tao seeds——
She can use the same method to piece together the truth she is looking for from the strange memories!
Under the ever-burning lamp.
Song Bei was trembling, the excessive blood loss from his right chest made him unconscious, and his voice was trembling and hoarse when he recited the love poem.
His voice was intermittent and was finally defeated by the huge fear. He stumbled and fell at Chu Yan's feet, begging repeatedly.
Inside the Sutra Repository, blood was dripping all over the floor.
Song Bei then realized that Chu Yan had never thought of letting him go, nor of letting the Song family go. Killing people openly in the Sutra Library was an unscrupulous announcement to the entire water village that there was a hunter!
Song Bei spoke hastily: "Master, Master Chu, I have misjudged you. I am blind and fail to recognize you. You are different from them and those women. I have absolutely no disrespect for you. Please do not be angry..."
Chu Yan: "I'm not angry. You have freedom of speech, and I won't interfere."
Song Bei was ecstatic: "Master Chu, can you please let me live for the sake of my offering the Taixuan Sutra?"
Chu Yan glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and tapped the table lightly with his knuckles:
"The results of the game you bought are out. Want to know who won?"
Song Bei was stunned: "Who, who won..."
Chu Yan had no expression on his face:
"Oh, gambling is against the law."
“Also, trafficking in human beings is against the law.”
Song Bei reacted suddenly.
Chu Yan stretched out his hand at a speed that he could not catch at all, and grabbed his collar directly: "300 million, how did you buy the female warrior? Tell me."
Song Bei's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was lifted up by Chu Yan. His face flushed red, and he kept thrashing in the air:
"I, I also asked my clan members to do it... I had no choice. The bride price required by a female warrior was too high. My father had suffered all his life but still couldn't come up with it! This method was taught to me by others. It was to bribe the examiner during the warrior test... conceal the girl's martial arts qualifications, and then secretly bring her to Dongting..."
Chu Yan's expression suddenly turned cold!
When testing the qualifications of warriors, he bribed the examiner and concealed the truth.
Warrior resources are scarce in the Xia Kingdom, and the loss of a female warrior would be an earth-shattering event.
But since a young, even just a little female student was missing, they could only report the case as missing. Then, in the long years and decades, they waited again and again for news about the crackdown on human trafficking, like looking for a needle in a haystack, hoping again and again for a successful genetic match, hoping to welcome their long-lost daughter back one day in the uncertain future.
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
Chu Yan's momentum surged, and he was filled with murderous intent.
Song Bei struggled desperately, and after begging, despair and silence, he finally became convinced that Chu Yan was determined to take his life today!
He finally gave up and simply returned to his original nature, cursing: "What's wrong with me buying a wife? She comes to Dongting to eat well and live well, and she doesn't have to work hard to practice! Just because she is a woman, I have to spend all my money to get her back! My old father has worked hard for half his life to raise money, and his hair has turned white, why doesn't anyone care about him? Damn it, it was so easy to get a wife in the past, but now because of you women fighting-"
Song Bei's shouting stopped abruptly.
The cold tip of the sword pierced through his chest!
Chu Yan drew his sword slowly and wiped the sword with the curtain in the Sutra Library.
Then he put down his sword.
Raise your hand.
Song Bei's whole body was cold, and his breathing was sluggish: "What are you going to do..."
Chu Yan: "Boxing."
There was a click.
Song Bei's right chest ribs were completely shattered. Chu Yan stretched out his hand and accurately touched the Tao seed wrapped by the diaphragm, spine and lung lobes. Before it was exposed to the air and was about to send out a distress signal, the Taixuan Gongfa swallowed it up with overwhelming force!
at the same time.
The memory of this Tao seed was also absorbed by the spiritual platform -
The town of Nanying is located between the Yuan and Xiang rivers.
In the ancient Chu State, the drums and music were low-pitched, the priests wore masks and sat around the bonfire, and the Nuo dance was primitive and rough.
The King of Chu went hunting in Yunmeng Lake and returned with a great victory.
People rushed to spread the story, saying that they had hunted the most ferocious monster.
But this strange thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is immune to water and fire.
Someone suggested that it would be better to suppress it at the bottom of Yunmeng Lake.
for a long time.
Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes.
The absorbed Tao seeds have turned into true essence and merged into the meridians.
Song Bei exhaled more than he inhaled: "You can actually... absorb... the Tao, the Tao seeds..."
The new Grandmaster nodded.
"Ah."
"The European Cup is over, England lost, 150 million is gone, Moutai has also fallen - I also accept your Tao seed with a smile."
"Goodbye."
Chu Yan wiped his hands.
System anger:
【Human trafficking is bad! 】
[Host, has the injury to your meridians improved? ]
Chu Yan was well prepared.
He took out a Yunnan Baiyao capsule from his pocket, opened some multivitamins and anti-inflammatory drugs, and finally took out a box of watermelon frost lozenges worth 399 yuan.
system:【……】
Chu Yan: [Let’s go, next one.]
The system was surprised: [This is the next one, so fast? ]
Chu Yan: [You don’t have to go to school, but I do.]
The system then understood that Chu Yan wanted to fight to support the war and defeat the Song family one by one!
It's just that no one is in the Sutra Library at night, so killing Song Bei won't attract the attention of the tribe members. If you kill another one, it will make too much noise -
Chu Yan: [It’s okay, no one will notice the next one. ]
Song’s Water Fort.
In a spacious courtyard.
Song Ling hesitated: "Is there really no one here? Song Ze was also taken away?"
Song Xun is disappointed with his failure to become a good person:
"If you don't leave, are you going to let others laugh at you?!"
"Do you really want people to know that Chu Yan is cheating on you?"
"You said Chu Yan went out to have an affair tonight. Now I am waiting for her to come back and enforce the family law in front of you! You are still young, don't you know that the prettier the woman, the more likely she is to be fickle! Look, what did she copy for your father? 'It's a good death'! Is this reasonable? It's really lawless! Today I must discipline her for you——"
Outside the door, footsteps could be heard faintly.
Song Ling blushed.
Song Xun's face turned pale: "Why, you still want to plead for her?"
Song Ling shook his head weakly.
Song Xun: "Speak!"
Song Ling: "Sixth Uncle, um, can I borrow your Song's meal card..."
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