"What kind of exercise is this? What will happen if you practice it?"

The iron pillars of the cage were engraved with dense small characters, and Tang Monk was very excited.

Instead of sitting here for the first month, it’s better to have a gamble!

Binglan just said that he might be obsessed with it, and this possibility is not ruled out.

"When the Dantian is always like an empty box, always like a deep valley. Empty boxes can store and deep valleys can hold water..."

Tang Monk whispered, his breath flowing in his body.

"Don't practice!"

Binglan was anxious. She was most afraid that Tang Seng would be in a devil.

"It's okay, I'm idle too!"

After a few breaths, Tang Monk found that his body was extremely comfortable.

"If there is internal breath, it will be dispersed in the Ren Mai acupoints..."

Tang Monk was very familiar with human acupoints. After a while, the heat began to vent on his head and sweated endlessly, just like it was raining, and his whole body was wet.

"Stop it quickly. This is something left by the big devil. If you practice it, you will die!"

Binglan thought, wasn’t it just for a month? He couldn’t die anyway.

If Tang Monk gets into trouble, she will be the one who is tortured.

"Don't talk, disturb my mind. If you get into a devil, you will first attack you!"

Tang Monk threatened.

Binglan knew that she could not beat her and dared not speak anymore.

Soon, Tang Monk felt that there were several airflows in his body, colliding freely, like two forces, and water and fire were incompatible!

"What's going on?"

There was a tendency for the body to explode. Tang Monk was anxious, and his body was like a fire, and the pain was unbearable.

"Seng Tang, have you been obsessed with the devil? Stay away from me!"

Binglan took a few steps back and leaned against the corner, his eyes full of fear.

"Don't panic, a trivial matter!"

Tang Monk adjusted his breath again and found that his body was still very uncomfortable.

His eyes quickly swept the text on the iron pillar until the last line, and the name of the martial art "Stealing Yuan and Soul Returning Technique" appeared.

"I have practiced the unique skills of the Demon Spirit Ancestor? Countless people outside want to get it."

Tang Monk was not happy because he could not digest it.

It is impossible to make the breath flow back and return to its original state. The two true qi in the body have been fighting hard, and both sides have suffered losses!

"Maybe it's just starting to learn, so it's normal to have a repulsive reaction!"

Tang Seng comforted himself and boldly speculated, "If you finish learning everything, you may no longer feel uncomfortable."

End the pain and continue practicing.

puff!

Suddenly, Tang Monk spit out a mouthful of blood, sat on the ground, leaning against the wall of the iron cage.

"Seng Tang, you won't die, are you?"

Binglan caring and asking.

Once Tang Seng dies, he is the only one left here. Thinking about it, he is quite lonely.

"Even if you die, you will be considered a broken body, and your life will not be in vain!"

"At this time, you are still in the mood to joke!"

Binglan's pretty face turned red.

Binglan used to have a bad attitude towards Tang Monk. Could it be that because she had slept with her, her impression of herself improved?

"Same sex repulses each other and opposite sex attracts each other, this seems to be true!"

Tang Seng said in his heart, it’s a pity that he is going to die, and no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will not be blessed to be able to live up to her.

"Same sex repulses each other, the opposite sex attracts each other..."

Tang Seng muttered something and suddenly remembered something, and was shocked.

"System, come out, I want to use the Star-Sucking Soul-Returning Technique!"

"Ding, the spell cleared successfully!"

Sure enough, as soon as the Star-absorbing and Soul-Returning Technique was cleared, Tang Monk's body felt relieved.

The same-sex repulses each other, the art of sucking stars and returning souls and stealing souls are both unique skills that absorb other people's magical powers, and there can only be one in the body.

The soul-stealing technique is more advanced than the soul-absorbing technique of soul-absorbing technique!

The system quickly made a comparison:

Different ranks: Star-absorbing Soul-Returning Technique (more than silver) can be practiced, and the Soul-Returning Technique (more than platinum).

Tang Monk is now at level 95 in gold. There are two reasons for his physical discomfort just now. One is that the two techniques are mutually exclusive, and the other is that the body is currently unable to withstand the technique of stealing the soul and returning the soul.

Even if you practice it, you cannot exert your true power!

"By the way, I still have two Tianji grasses!"

Tang Monk helped Yang Yongsheng defeat Kashyapa and was now in his own bag of Qiankun.

Tang Monk silently refines one by one with one hand to offset the pain in his body!

"Where did you steal the Tianji Grass?"

Binglan widened his eyes. Tianji Grass is the most precious treasure of cultivation, and is many times more expensive than Tianji Stone.

Hissing...

A stream of magic flowed from Tang Monk's palm to his body, prompting the level to increase.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, Gold Level 95→Level 96!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, Gold Level 96→Level 97!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, Gold Level 97→Level 98!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, Gold Level 98→Level 99!"

...

Tang Seng waited for a few more minutes and found that his level was stopped at level 99 of gold and stopped moving.

As long as you reach the Platinum level, the soul-stealing technique in your body can run perfectly for your own use!

"It's just a little bit of experience!"

Tang Seng was so regretful that he found the pill from Qiankun bag and ate it in big mouthfuls, hoping it would be helpful.

After more than ten minutes, it still had no effect!

"Is this the technique of stealing the soul and returning to the soul?"

Binglan looked at the small words on the iron pillar curiously and said sarcastically, "I'll regret it now, I deserve it!"

"This thing, I feel that women are the most suitable for practicing, stealing Yuan, stealing man's Yuanyang!"

Tang Monk joked.

A casual word was heard by Binglan.

"It's really the most suitable woman to practice?"

Binglan's eyes shone brightly. Thinking of Tang Seng's uncomfortable appearance just now, it is very likely that it is normal for him to be rejected because he is a man.

It’s not sure, the technique of stealing the soul and returning the soul is tailor-made for women!

Binglan is the eldest daughter of the Jade Emperor and has always been highly expected. Unfortunately, she is now just ahead of the golden rank. Most of the gods in the sky are above the 50th level of gold.

She has been struggling to practice and improve slowly. If she learns the art of star-absorbing and soul recovery, her skills will be improved quickly!

The Queen Mother often sighed to her, saying things that she couldn't make progress, and was looked down upon. At this moment, Binglan had a bold idea!

"Anyway, I can't die after practicing, so why don't I try it!"

Seeing that Tang Seng was not dead after practicing, Bing Lan felt relieved and said with a chance, "What if I succeed?"

"What do you want to do?"

When Tang Seng saw her walking to the magic trick, he carefully studied it and was amazed in his heart, "You don't want to learn it, you are too low, you are not suitable!"

Tang Monk kindly suggested.

"I don't want to learn, because I'm afraid that my skills will surpass you, right?"
To be continued...