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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth experimenter

In addition to the horse leader Wei Guoguang, the other two are also thieves who are traitors across the green forest. Their martial arts skills are not first-class, but they are also second-rate upper class. They each have unique skills and have some understanding of martial arts.

If Xiang Zhao just deceived them with words, there was no need. After all, they are just prisoners now, and it was just a matter of Xiang Zhao's words.

A short and thick man picked up the white paper on the ground, and the other two put their heads in front of each other. Three people stared at the mantras on the paper without blinking, their hearts beating wildly, their faces turned red, and their excited bodies trembled.

Whether it is a loud horse or a thief, there is a good martial arts premise. However, no warrior yearns for advanced martial arts, let alone Xiang Yang's method of creating magical skills.

"This, the head of the escort, this mental method is indeed a magical method. However, our cultivation is shallow. Even if we enter the first level of the gods, we can be hard to forget both the gods and the self. How can we suppress our true energy?"

Wei Guoguang withdrew his gaze and thought in his mind that martial arts were fine. He still had this little eye ability to see. However, this mental method was bright and upright and strange, very different from ordinary mental method, and dangerous inside and outside, so he asked.

"It's okay, when you practice, I will help you with your help. Don't resist, otherwise your spirit will be difficult to deter. If you are not careful, you will be the end of the true qi going wild and chaotic meridians."

Xiang Yang's words were plain and his tone was leisurely and free when he spoke, but in the ears of the three of them, there was a thunder rolling in the sky. I quickly figured out what Xiang Yang said about the fate.

The martial arts are real, but they are extremely dangerous. Xiang Zhao dared not practice it himself, so he asked them to be guinea pigs and experiment. After that, he found out the abnormalities. The fundamental purpose was to use them.

"You are all smart people, and you should know the principles of high risks and high returns. I am not a good person, so it is natural to catch you. Only those who can prove your value are qualified to survive. Do you understand?

If you understand, start. Let’s go together. I will use the silver needle to stimulate the acupoints and temporarily reach the state of forgetting both gods and me. The success or failure of the next depends on your own fortune.”

Xiang Yang was too lazy to say anything else, and looked like he was asking you to let him go, and then fell into deep thought.

In three and a half months, he combined his entire body of learning, and took the three-point Yuanqi and the Tian Silkworm Divine Art as the foundation, further improved the original magical skills created by the grass, which were far away from perfection, but he also had the foundation and possibility of practice.

Over the past few days, he has controlled twenty-five masters and forced the opening method of this magical skill. Nineteen dead people, four disabled people, and two who have truly succeeded have found a set of effective methods of practicing martial arts and continue to strive for excellence.

After the two lucky men succeeded in this, Xiang Yang urged them to break their heart veins. One of them spitted silkworms and formed cocoons, and the other died suddenly. The martial arts master who broke out of the cocoon made great progress. He practiced through the Tian Silkworm and jumped into the top-notch world. He could fight Xiang Yang ten times, and finally he was cut off his head by a scimitar and died completely.

This is just the beginning method of magical skills. Using the existing true qi cultivation to cultivate the true qi of the Tiancan silkworm, it does not involve the true essence of magical skills. This shows the horror of this martial arts.

Today, he changed his method and did not force himself to practice the exercises willingly, and finally turned the results into merits as the foundation for Xiang Yang to practice this exercise in the future.

"Okay, we agree, just hope that General Xiang can let us go in the future."

These three people are very clear about their current situation. After practicing, there will be a glimmer of hope. Regardless of whether Xiang Zhao is released or not, if they make great progress in martial arts, they will naturally have the ability to protect themselves.

If you don’t practice, you will die without life. With just one word from Xiang Yang, they will have to fall into the ground, and there will be no hope or opportunity to survive, and they will have no choice at all.

"Let's get started."

The three of them once again looked at the mental method. The dense small characters seemed to be filled with magic, and they could not be forgotten when they came into their hearts. At the same time, they looked at each other, each showing encouraging eyes, and sat cross-legged.

"The silver needle pricks to stimulate the changes of qi and blood and your spiritual changes. This is the way to transform yin and yang. The fundamental reason is the sunflower magic skill of my Xiang family, including the pointing of blood and veining of blood.

Yang is the body, Yin is the spirit, blood and energy burn, and spiritual cultivation will be promoted. In this process, you must completely accept my guidance, otherwise you will die. I hope you will be lucky."

As he said that, a clean and tidy white towel was thrown out from Xiang Yang's cuff, and the silver light shone inside. The four fingers on his right hand, except for his thumb, clamped three silver needles, and shot them out suddenly, swaying and staggering on the Baihui acupoint on the three people's heads.

Baihui point is the meeting of all yang and the zodiac. For this reason, the transformation of yang and yin, and further down, the silver needle in Xiang Yang's hand was continuously emitted. Soon, silver needles were inserted in twenty acupoints all around the three people.

"Then it depends on your own. Do not be careless in accordance with the practice stated in the divine power and mind method."

As he said that, Xiang Yang took back the white towel from his hand and walked to a corner of the empty room. He slapped the mechanism and took out the blue wind-skinned book from it, with the prepared pen and ink.

Wei Guoguang and the other two fell into a wonderful state at this time. The qi and blood in their bodies were consumed rapidly, but their spirits were unprecedentedly strong. They faintly saw a kind of thing and one forgetfulness, wandering in the realm of Taixu, gradually forgetting what they learned, and only a brilliant mind method remained in their minds.

"The true qi of these three people is miscible and has no attributes, similar to my three-part Reincarnation Yuan Qi. This is the basis for cultivating the true qi of the Tiancan Silkworm. Without this, practicing this skill will undoubtedly die. I hope this is what I think."

Xiang Yang was like a fanatical occult researcher at this time, responding to the progress of the three people's bodies from all aspects, and slowly poking out the true energy to connect it to the three people's bodies, witnessing the transformation and earth-shaking changes of the three people.

Sometimes I frown and record something in the blue booklet. This is where the true energy is not harmonious, and there is a possibility of improvement in the subtle areas.

Don’t underestimate these. The more perfect the foundation, the less dangerous the practice of this skill in the future. This is like laying a foundation. Whether the foundation is solid or not determines the height of the floor. Otherwise, you can only build a seven-story foundation. If you have to build a seven-story floor, you are seeking death by yourself.

In addition, Xiang Yang also has absolute confidence. The general path has been determined when he created the magical power. The three-part return to the vital energy is the foundation, and the artistic conception of the magical power of the Tiancan Silkworm will be the main theme of this skill.

Transformation, sublimation, breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, and transcending again and again, ants also have the power toward the sky.

Just as he realized that he always wiped it, he was a mortal, not a Buddhist son, so he was down-to-earth and down-to-earth, and his achievements might not be inferior to anyone.

As time passed, the three of them seemed to be in epilepsy, but one was lighter and two more. Xiang Yang nodded slightly, and he had a good guess. Only Wei Guoguang had a chance to succeed.

Soon, two dragons died suddenly and bloodied from the seven holes, which was the sign of blood reversal and mental disintegration.
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