"You draw strength from death and gain free attribute point 1!"

"You will be resurrected in three seconds!"

...

Song Shi's broken body quickly disappeared and he recovered from his unscathed under the bed.

When Song Shi opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and had a unique temperament. He looked extraordinary and had a certain ethereal meaning.

If there are strong people here, you can see that Song Shi is in a state of clear Taoist heart.

In this state, your mind will be very calm, your mind will be in an ethereal state, your thoughts will be clear, and your cultivation will be twice the result with half the effort.

This state has little to do with physical fitness, it is mainly related to personal understanding and spiritual realm. Some are born and some are achieved through special cultivation in the future.

To a certain extent, those with clear minds of Taoism are even more special than those with spiritual roots. They are very powerful in cultivation no matter what they practice. Even if they do not have spiritual roots, they will have great achievements in martial arts practice.

In the ethereal state, there seemed to be a flash of lightning flashes in Song Shi's mind, and some of the previous doubts were quickly resolved.

"I understand that this technique cannot operate too quickly at all, otherwise it will be equivalent to overload, and the meridians will definitely not be able to withstand it!"

Song Shi smiled and said, he finally understood the key issues in martial arts.

This is how he realized the principles of cultivation without any martial arts foundation.

All for life!

"Master Seven, are you okay?"

The vigil servant asked, followed by a yawning sound.

He was a little puzzled. Why did this young master make a thumping sound when he didn't sleep at night?

"It's okay, I hit the bed."

Song Shi glanced outside and it was almost dawn.

In the state of cultivation, time passes so quickly.

He struck while the iron was hot and sat cross-legged again to practice.

The talent of Tao Xin Tongming added ten points of insight at one time. Combined with powerful mental power, his head was extremely clear and he felt that the true energy in his body became like a waving his arms.

This time he had a new insight, and he slowed down the speed of his true energy and made steady progress.

White air kept coming and going in and out of her nostrils, and Song Shi's forehead was also smoking, which looked quite magical.

His hands were red, and his fierce true energy flowed in it, constantly tempering his hands.

The practice situation has completely stabilized.

After having more experience, Song Shiruo felt that his meridians could not bear it or that his true qi had signs of out of control, so he stopped.

In this way, there is no problem.

As the cycles move one by one, the true energy in his dantian becomes thicker and thicker, and his palms also appear bronze in color.

This is a sign that the iron sand palm is about to be a small success.

If Dai Dou was still alive, he would definitely be dumbfounded when he saw Song Shi's current condition.

Song Shi's overnight practice progress is equivalent to that of ordinary beginners who practice for two months, and those with better talent can only take one month.

When the sun was three o'clock, and the number of times I practiced at the time of death, Song Shi accumulated sixty-eight cycles.

He felt a domineering force condensed in the middle dantian. If it was released, it would be fine to break the wood, not to mention that it could slap the stone, but it would be fine to break the wood.

Opening his eyes, a breath of hot air was spit out of his mouth, and it continued to spray out one foot away before slowly dissipating.

The outside is particularly quiet and the sun is shining, making Song Shi's heart more peaceful.

He glanced at the bare jujube tree in the courtyard, and his eyes were shining.

I raised my hands and looked down at me and found that my skin had become redder and more refined at the same time.

"The iron sand palm cultivation is a great success. You can catch weapons with bare hands and cooperate with Xiaoyao hand. The power should be good."

He murmured, his attention moving away from his practice.

Open the system panel and take a look.

Race: Human

Spirit: 28.0

Physical constitution: 29.1

Understanding: 21.4

Talent: The spiritual root of fire, born with divine power

Ability: Iron Sand Palm (Introduction)

Energy: Yang Qi 37, True Qi 4

Free attribute points: 7

Lottery opportunities: 0

The physical fitness has increased by 0.5. This kind of power that depends on one's own cultivation feels different.

"Hey, why does my energy have a kind of true energy? It seems that it is not a kind of power from the yang energy."

He found an extra data, which was a bit unexpected.

"Perhaps, this yang energy is the innate energy used as it is related to cultivating immortals. The internal energy of the Iron Sand Palm I practiced is refined from the essence energy from the physical attributes, which belongs to new energy."

Song Shi was thinking, "If you say so, practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals can be carried out at the same time, as long as the power of both is not in the same Dantian."

He had thought before whether practicing martial arts would affect his cultivation of immortality, but now it seems that it is not. The two should be able to synchronize or cover each other.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt hungry.

"It must be that practicing exercises consumes the essence and energy in the body..."

Song Shi muttered and shouted to the outside: "Xiaomei, prepare to wash up!"

"Okay, Master."

Xiaomei responded crisply and quickly came in with a silver basin.

This girl is wearing a plain long dress, she is in her prime and looks so beautiful. She is especially beautiful with big eyes and awesome spirit. She looks very good, but she is not lucky. She has been sold by her father to the Song family as a maid since she was a child.

Song Shi had no interest in the young grass beside his nest, so he walked over calmly, washed his face briefly, and started to have breakfast.

Even though he restrained his appetite, he still asked Xiaomei to add meat several times, which made the girl stunned.

She peeked at the young master's belly from time to time and found that it was not bulging, and she became more and more confused.

Song Shi coughed and broke the quiet: "What about Da Cangming? It's been a whole morning, why didn't you see him?"

Xiaomei came to her senses and a hint of fear appeared on her face: "Brother Liu was called to deal with the matter. I heard that all the dogs in her family died last night..."

"What!"

Song Shi was stunned. No wonder he was so quiet in the morning, and there was no barking at all.

"It's really dead. I peeked at a dog and bleeding from all its orifices. It's so terrible."

Xiaomei said, grabbing her sleeves tightly.

"It's normal to die a dog, so many deaths..."

Song Shi thought of the dog barking wildly last night, could it be something unclean again?

I just met a ghost and went to bed the night before yesterday. The old gatekeeper died, and a very skilled guard and a monk died during the day.

Today I am dead again. No matter how you look at it, some dirty things are targeting the Song family.

No, it's probably not as simple as dirty things.

"The big tree attracts wind, the Song family is so rich that it is so rich. In this chaotic world that is gradually coming, I am afraid I will be the first to bear the brunt of it."

Song Shi frowned and thought, he had been enjoying a wealthy life in this family for more than ten years, and even if he had no feelings, he was grateful. Naturally, he didn't want the Song family to be destroyed by something.

But he is not strong enough now, and it is even difficult to deal with Dai Dou, who has just turned into a zombie. It is better to take one step at a time.

"There are only a lot of deaths in the big house. I heard that there is a maid who is still crazy."

Xiaomei said what she knew.

"Oh, it's a big room again."

Song Shi couldn't help but remember what the female ghost said when begging for mercy under him.

"Well, it's really weird. Something happened to the big room the night before yesterday."

Xiaomei nodded, "I heard that they gathered dead dogs in the martial arts field and prepared to burn all the fires."

"Take me over and have a look."

This matter is related to himself, so Song Shi is ready to check it out.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one never be defeated in a hundred battles.

It can also be killed scientifically and safely.
Chapter completed!