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Chapter 74 Take Me To Death

Da Congming didn't say anything. No matter what he said, it was not good.

"Since Mr. Qin is not here, let's practice each of you."

Song Shi was not interested in meddling in the third brother's affairs.

"Young Master, through Mr. Qin's introduction, I bought the first chapter of the upgraded practice of Prajna Kung Fu at the small-scale cultivator trade fair yesterday. Do you want it?"

Dacongming asked, and he knew that Song Shi had practiced a lot of martial arts, and Prajna is a kind of martial arts.

"Why don't you want it? Show me."

Song Shi nodded. The Dragon and Elephant Achievement can directly merge with the Prajna Achievement, which is helpful for his physical practice.

Da Congming took out a secret book and handed it to Song Shi, muttering: "This technique is quite expensive, it cost me sixty spirit stones."

Song Shi opened a quick browsing, and his strong understanding and spirit made him unforgettable. He would write down everything after reading it once.

"Is it just the first one?"

He found that this secret book recorded the cultivation of the Elephant Power Chapter, which was divided into three levels, and the cultivation of the Nine Elephant Power ended.

"Just Essence Power Chapter, the second part of the Dragon Power Chapter corresponds to the realm of the Golden Pill King. I can't use it for the time being, and I can't afford it either."

Da Cang Ming smiled awkwardly.

"That's it, I'll buy it if I have money later."

Song Shi returned the secret book to Da Cangming, turned around and prepared to go back to practice the Taiyin visualization.

"Brother Seven!"

A girl with white cloth wrapped around her arms came out of a room in the backyard and shouted timidly to Song Shi.

"What's wrong with Bebe?"

Song Shi walked over and touched the girl's head, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, Beibei just wants to call Brother Qi."

Song Bei said lonely.

After all, this girl is a child. Her mother died. Now, except for his relatives, there is really no one to talk to.

Song Shi sighed inwardly: "If you want to shout, just shout a few more."

“…”

Song Bei actually wanted Brother Qi to play with her, but she was also very sensible. She knew Brother Qi was very busy and didn't speak.

"Where is your second sister?"

Song Shi discovered that he had never seen the annoying woman since he came to live in this Yaoyue Tower.

"My sister locks herself in the house to practice martial arts every day, and doesn't talk to Beibei."

Beibei looked lonely.

"Yeah, this is being stimulated and is practicing in seclusion."

Song Shi chuckled and ordered: "Da Congming, arrange a teacher for Beibei and a maid to take care of him."

"Haole."

The clever answers habitually.

Song Shi thought for a while and added: "If Mr. Qin comes back, you ask him if there is any kung fu suitable for girls to learn, so that Beibei can learn it without seeking to become a master. It is better to have more kung fu in this chaotic world than to have no force at all."

After saying that, he left.

Back in his room, Song Shi closed his eyes and a huge star appeared in his mind.

This star looks like a moon, but it is far larger than the moon. It is the prehistoric moon star, and the bright light exudes a majestic and vast meaning.

The stars look cold and cool, making the spiritual world extremely quiet and making the mind calm down.

Under the moon-like light, Song Shi's soul emerged, sitting cross-legged in his spiritual world, bathing in the light, and fog continued to gather on the moon star, allowing the soul to gradually condense.

Spirit is the soul. When his soul becomes stronger, it means that the spiritual attributes are increasing.

Song Shi sensed it and found that the fog in his spiritual world came from the transformation of his body. Under the Taiyin visualization, part of his essence and true power disappeared, turning into this spiritual mist.

That is, true power and essence are the raw materials for gathering spiritual power.

However, the conversion ratio is very small. If the conversion of essence into martial arts true qi is ten to one, the conversion of spiritual energy into spiritual power is three to one, and the conversion of the two into spiritual power is thirty to one.

He needs to consume thirty parts of raw materials to transform his mental power.

"Cultivate Qi and transform into God?"

Song Shi felt thoughtful, and his mental power naturally increased when he practiced.

With the Taiyin visualization, this process is made individually and becomes a new cultivation system that can actively gather mental power.

He estimated that this is the so-called refining spirit, which is much more difficult than refining the body, and even more difficult than practicing qi.

"The Nine Yang Divine Arts only involve spiritual cultivation when practicing the tenth acupoint. Immortal cultivation is probably considered at the level of the golden elixir, which shows that spiritual cultivation is not necessary for ordinary practitioners."

Song Shi had a series of thoughts, thinking that his body and true power are quite strong now, and he is not short of any raw materials, so he can speed up the speed of practicing Qi and transforming into God.

He subconsciously increased the transformation of his mental power. The light of the moon stars was large, and a lot of fog landed, quickly injecting into his illusory soul.

The soul twisted, obviously exceeding the upper limit of absorption, and a sniffle.

He only felt his head buzzing, his soul was dispersed and he was directly split.

"You are dead and perished, and you have a sense of enlightenment 3!"

"You draw strength from death and gain free attribute point 2!"

"You will be resurrected in three seconds!"

"The resurrection site is not set, and the default is to be resurrected!"

During the system prompt, Song Shi woke up and held his forehead speechlessly: "This can make me lose my soul. My soul is too weak."

He roughly understood why he was obsessed with it.

His physique is too strong and he has condensed a lot of mental power. He condenses so quickly, it would be strange if there is no problem.

No wonder whether it is practicing martial arts or immortality, spiritual cultivation is not involved in the early stages. One is that it consumes too much power, and the other is that it is very dangerous.

If it weren't for the immortal body, he would have died long ago as he did so randomly.

He checked his mental attributes and changed from 332 to 333, which shows that he added 1 point of spirit during his practice just now, and the effect of the exercises is very good.

"The spiritual practice method can also go astray and it is easy to die. Just try to kill the number of deaths."

Song Shi grinned. He thought of the result of his crazy physical fitness last time, and was about to come out with a physical fitness related to his understanding. There was a knock on the door outside.

"who?"

Realizing that it was not the one from Yaoyuelou outside, he quickly restrained his breath.

"I!"

The cold voice was a bit familiar and unfamiliar, and Song Shi couldn't tell who it was for a moment.

Song Shi frowned and went over the bed with a screen to open the door. A strong young man stood outside.

Song Shi was surprised: "Chen Ming, are you not dead?"

This person was actually Chen Ming. That night, he met this guy on the Demon Slaying Sect territory. He kicked Tuoba Lin's head after taking a few steps, so the influence was profound.

"Why am I dead?"

Chen Ming's tone was unhappy. He looked a lot thinner, his face turned cold and hard, and his temperament became gloomy.

"Oh, it seems you escaped early."

Song Shi looked at Chen Ming carefully and realized that his aura had changed a lot, his strength was much stronger, and he had reached the innate level.

He said, "I didn't expect you to break through to the innate world. It seems that you will have good fortune in the future if you survive the disaster. Congratulations!"

Chen Ming looked at Song Shi coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, the Demon-Slaying Office has an order, will you accept it?"

Song Shi knew that the Demon-Slaying Secret would look for him, so he moved aside: "Let's come in and talk."

"No need, if you receive the order, follow me immediately." Chen Ming was impatient.

"You said so, what else can I do?"

Song Shi shrugged and hugged his arms: "Take me on the way."

He murmured in his heart, take me to die.

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