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It is extremely stupid to practice the Seven Killings Sutra by just having a little understanding.

The way of cultivation is like playing chess. You must be careful and cautious. As the saying goes, if you make a mistake, you will lose everything.

But if you make a mistake in playing chess, you will lose a game of chess. If you have a problem with your cultivation, you may have to lose your own life.

Life is at stake, how could Song Mingjing not think carefully?

Only when he is absolutely sure can he truly start practicing the Seven Killings Sutra. Before that, he has to spend a lot of time and effort to study these seven chess scores.

Xiaoyaozi, as the descendant of the Qikiller Langjun, was poor for more than 20 years and did not understand the mystery of the Qikiller Sutra until his death.

But I can't control Song Mingjing's cheating device that "Foreign Knows" is turned on!

He knew the most critical secret of the Seven Killings Sutra.

The martial arts of the Qikiller Langjun lineage regards the human body as a small Zhoutian, and the heaven and earth as a large Zhoutian, with 360 degrees of Zhoutian, corresponding to the 360 ​​acupoints of the human body.

These seven chess notes record the seven most important methods of opening up the acupoints.

If each acupoint is regarded as a star in the sky, then these seven acupoints are the seven stars in the middle heaven and the north pole, the god of stars, and its importance is self-evident.

The method to penetrate these seven acupoints is also very simple.

The Seven Killing Lord recorded the Seven Killings scriptures in the form of a chess record. It is precisely because two people are required to play chess, and practicing the Seven Killings scriptures also requires two internal forces to condense in the body, just like two chess players fighting each other.

In the end, the two internal forces merge into one, and naturally impacted towards a "point".

That "point" is one of the seven acupoints.

The reason why Xiaoyaozi couldn't understand this trick was that he was not very talented enough, because he was limited by common sense.

It is because these seven acupoints were found by the Seven Killing Lord alone, which is unprecedented.

Except for his discovery, the martial arts of all sects and sects in the world have not been recorded in all medical and even martial arts books throughout history.

Therefore, in the eyes of Xiaoyaozi and others, if these seven acupoints do not exist.

The two internal forces merge into one and impact the non-existent "point" is purely a way to die. Even if they do not explode on the spot, they will become obsessed with it and are terrible.

On the contrary, Xue Yipiao has never learned martial arts. The martial arts he came into contact with since the beginning was the Seven Killings scriptures, and he jumped out of the old cage!

And what is the effect after penetrating the seven acupoints?

Every time one acupoint is penetrated, the skill will surge greatly, far better than the dozens of acupoints. When all seven acupoints are penetrated, Xue Yipiao will directly join the ranks of top masters in the world from an ordinary person who only knows how to activate the three-legged cat kung fu.

You should know that Xue Yipiao is already in his twenties, far exceeding the best age to practice martial arts.

The same is true for Song Mingjing.

Once you cultivate the Seven Killings Sutra, except for your rapid increase in your skills, you may not be able to transform yourself again.

As for whether Xue Yipiao, as the protagonist of the plot, can she still make a comeback after he takes away the Seven Killings scriptures... can she marry a rich and beautiful woman and reach the peak of her life?

Song Mingjing can't care so much.

These are the five generations of people who cannibalize people. The situation is turbulent and chaotic. Xue Yipiao fell into the market from the identity of Prince Liang and made a living by cheating. It is quite a pity.

But that's all, there are countless people in the world who are more miserable than him.

After putting away the seven chess scores with great value, Song Mingjing turned his eyes to Xiaoyaozi's body.

The reason why Xiaoyaozi was taken away was that there might be unexpected gains.

There was no one else in the valley, and Song Mingjing had no concerns about being regarded as a gentleman. He directly peeled off Xiaoyaozi's clothes and searched them carefully.

A moment later, he tore out a gold token from the mezzanine of his clothes.

The token is surrounded by cloud patterns, as if it is piled up with heavy clouds, reflecting the sunshine and flowing with golden light, a dragon's head appears faintly from the golden glow...

Song Mingjing guessed that this token was probably equivalent to the fingertip of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, and it was also the identity proof of the head of the Qikill Langjun lineage.

He held the token and played with it carefully in his palm for a while, and suddenly felt a little convex, faintly loose.

Song Mingjing's expression moved, and when he pressed his thumb, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the token seemed to be excited, and a hole suddenly popped open.

With a light shake, a silk as thin as a cicada's wing fell out of the orifice.

Song Mingjing reached out his hand and pulled it into his palm, spread it out and looked, and his eyes could no longer be moved.

"This is……?"

Song Mingjing stared at the lines of vigorous and powerful small characters on the silk, looked at it for a moment, took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with exclamation.

This is a profound martial arts technique.

What Song Mingjing learned in his body was probably not as many as dozens of fists, palms, swords and swords. But even if all these martial arts were added together, it was probably difficult to achieve one-tenth of the exquisite martial arts contained in this silk.

Song Mingjing saw a slightly larger line of fonts written on the right head of the silk silk.

"Chimiantian Jue Hand... This is the secret master of my Seven Killing Palace... This skill is vicious and violent, and it hurts the harmony of the sky. Later scholars should use it with caution!"

Song Mingjing's eyes sterned.

According to the description of the "Chintian Jue Hand" on the silk, once it is injured by the "Chintian Jue Hand", the fire poison will immediately attack the heart, and if all the internal organs are burned.

Moreover, when the "Chician Jue Hand" practices to the greatest extent, those who receive this will be steamed in their breath, which will actually make people's scalp numb, which is terrifying and terrifying!

Song Mingjing pondered for a moment. In the plot, Xiaoyaozi and his junior brother Blood Demon fight, and their palms were indeed red. Xue Yipiao once described it as burning red charcoal, which shows that the heat was indeed extremely amazing.

The Seven Killing Langjun is just a background board in the plot world. As a martial arts legend that has disappeared for many years, but no matter how talented he is and without a systematic inheritance, how can he be proficient in the eighteen weapons and the strengths of the hundred martial arts schools, and even create unprecedented unique skills such as the Seven Killing True Sutra?

I think the Qisha Palace is his true inheritance!

Shaking his head, Song Mingjing threw all these thoughts behind his head.

The silk silk was put back into the token, and then he put the token in close proximity. Then he wandered around and chose a feng shui treasure land that was sunny and started digging holes.

Xiaoyaozi brought him this huge gain, and he had to let the other party be buried in peace no matter what he said.

Drawing his sword and unsheathed, Song Mingjing quickly lifted the soil, and soon dug a big hole, then put Xiaoyaozi into the hole and filled a small mound.

After thinking about it, Song Mingjing found another bluestone slab. The real force condensed between his fingers. The iron-painted silver hook was written on the stone slab, and the stone powder flew down.

What he wrote was the mind method of Hunyuan Tongzi Gong.

"I have gotten so many benefits. Before leaving, I should just leave an easter egg for my descendants!"

After a moment, Song Mingjing raised his finger lightly, and left the last stroke, leaving the word "Mingjing" at the signature.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the stone slab suddenly settled towards the ground, half of which fell into the mud, leaving only half outside!
Chapter completed!