Become a legend in Hong Kong

Tian Can patted Liao Wenjie's back with both hands, and a green light floated above his head, and said solemnly: "Xian brother, I will inject the true energy into your body, and move it through all the major acupoints. After three great weeks, you will follow the gourd and draw the scoop, and then But you are just getting started with magical skills, so remember to practice more diligently in the future.”

The true energy in Tian Can's mouth is the telekinesis that Liao Wenjie practices diligently every day. The two names are different, but the essence is the same. If there is any difference, Tian Can's telekinesis is stronger and purer.

"Wait a minute, why are you getting started so quickly?"

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to shout stop, trying to break free from Tiancan's suppression, but the force value was far apart, and the tree was shaken by the earthworm, but it didn't move at all.

The next second, huge amounts of zhenqi poured in from the Xinshu, Shentang, Fengmen, and Pohu acupoints, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to move.

These points are closely related to life. The Xinshu point alone is the most acupuncture point corresponding to the inside and outside of the heart. If you move it, your life will be saved.

"Brother, you don't understand. The general outline is nonsense. It's like if I gave you a Tao Te Ching and asked you to understand a martial art, can you understand it?"

Tian Can activated his true energy and connected it to more than 300 places in Liao Wenjie's body. He was surprised to find that Liao Wenjie's muscles and veins were smooth and he was a natural martial arts prodigy, so he immediately increased his efforts.

"Brother Xian, you have such a coveted figure. You have all the acupoints all over your body. You can learn all kinds of martial arts quickly. You are so well born!"

"This is not important, brother. You just mentioned the Tao Te Ching and asked me to learn a martial arts by myself. What do you mean? Can you explain it to me?" Liao Wenjie was panicking.

"Literally speaking, you can't practice the scriptures copied by Blood Sea Demon, you can only understand them."

Tian Can said matter-of-factly: "Wutai is a waste of time. I have something ready-made, so I can teach it to you directly, saving you from wasting dozens or even hundreds of years."

"Brother, have you practiced too?"

"That's not true. I have a crippled leg. Why do I practice this thing?"

"..."

Liao Wenjie didn't say anything. He cried silently, blaming him. He just wanted to get some benefits from Tiancan. He never expected that the soil was too loose and he fell into it.

"Please rest assured, dear brother. Although I have never practiced it, I have seen others practice it."

Tian Can chuckled: "Back then, when I achieved great success in my magical skills, I chased down the enemies of the Blood Soul Sect and fought all the way to the Western Region. I fought fiercely for three days and three nights and destroyed the main altar of the Blood Soul Sect. It took a lot of effort to seize this magical skill to suppress the sect. .”

"I studied for a long time, but I didn't understand it. Fortunately, brother, I am smart. I dug out the bodies of the master of the Blood Soul Sect and several elders, and according to the order of their meridians, I copied the "Handwritten Sutra of the Blood Sea Demon" The secret of cultivation has been deduced.”

Liao Wenjie: (〒〒)

Don't be afraid of fools using their brains, but be afraid of fools using their brains.

…

At the end of three weeks, Tiancan recovered 80% of his true energy, and the remaining 20% ​​circulated in Liao Wenjie's body to consolidate his foundation.

To do this as a big brother can be said to be the most benevolent and righteous thing.

He adjusted his breath for a moment, and when he saw Liao Wenjie looking free and easy as if he had become a Buddha, he wondered: "Brother, why do you look like this? Could it be that you have gone crazy?"

"Well, I feel like there are problems all over my body, and I might not be able to survive."

Liao Wenjie smiled faintly. Life is full of hardships, but it's a pity that he didn't find a few girls to practice with last night. It's a pity.

"Oh, I understand, it's your lack of skill."

Tian Can used his clever little brain and said with a smile: "Just wait, I will pick up those two boys and transfer their skills to you."

The zhenqi left in Liao Wenjie's body was almost enough to run for three days. Tian Can checked and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and then hummed a small tune and walked downstairs.

Hunt two wild foods and bring them to supplement Liao Wenjie's food.

Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged, the energy in his body was circulating continuously, and it was difficult to move. He thought that after three great weeks, it would be almost his time to die.

I don’t have any ideas, I just want to say that next time I meet an honest person, I will definitely do it again, and twice as much.

At this moment, the system interface jumped. He glanced at it and was confused for a moment.

[Six Heavens Great Yin Immortal Sutra (There are six palaces in the north, which will never be reincarnated)]

"???"

What do you mean, where do you get the Taoist, magical, and martial arts skills?

"this……"

Liao Wenjie's eyes twitched: "I knew that there was no reason for such a majestic Taoist technique to be named 'Blood Sea Demon'. Sure enough, the wrong name was filled in when copying the book, or it was a wrong understanding..."

I dare to ask that god, how did he go astray in order to use the skills of cultivating immortals as martial arts, and practice the Taoist supernatural powers into demonic skills?

It’s still done!

Although they are not similar in appearance or spirit, they really made a difference for that person!

The most outrageous thing is that Tiancan, a guy with mental problems, believed it.

"No wonder it's called Tian Can. The feeling is that there is some hardware missing under the Tian Ling Gai."

Liao Wenjie complained, frowned and thought, what is the origin of [Six-Heaven Great Yin Immortal Sutra], it sounds so powerful.

Is it because of these "six days" that the idiots who copied the book at that time thought of Bo Xun, the demon king of the sixth day, and practiced wrongly?

"That's not right. This thing doesn't look like a technique practiced by humans. It's more like it's practiced by ghosts. But the evaluation of never being reincarnated is not very friendly to ghosts..."

It's illogical and contradictory.

At the end of three great weeks, Liao Wenjie felt his heart getting hotter and hotter. His eyes scanned the surroundings, and everything was red, as if the whole world was covered with a thin layer of blood mist.

"It's really evil!"

Liao Wenjie felt happy in his heart. Regardless of whether he was evil or not, the most important thing was to save his life. He mobilized his mind power within his body and readjusted his meridians and acupoints, hoping to wash away the wrong version of the 'Handwritten Sutra of Blood Sea Demon Luo'.

This is the beauty of Yijin Marrow Cleansing. If you make a mistake during practice, you can delete it and start over again. He will never vomit blood during practice.

"puff---"

Liao Wenjie spurted out a mouthful of hot blood. The value of Tiancan's force was too fantastic and beyond his understanding. The handwritten scriptures of the Blood Sea Demon could not be washed away.

"Brother Xian, why are you vomiting blood?"

Tian Can dragged Wu Dehui and Li Chi and rushed over. Seeing the blood on the corners of Liao Wenjie's mouth, he hurriedly stepped forward and put his palms against his back.

"Brother, don't..."

"My dear brother, don't talk. You must have gone wrong in your practice. I will help you practice the magical skills. If you are lucky enough for three weeks, you should remember it. You won't be able to do it next time."

Liao Wenjie: ()

No matter how stupid a person is, there is a limit. For a moment, he suspected that Tian Can was deliberately trying to mess with him.

Three weeks, three weeks, and three weeks again. After several weeks, Liao Wenjie had no choice but to give up.

However, Tian Can was not over yet. He pinned down Wu Dehui and Li Chi who were trying to escape: "Be honest, if you dare to move, I will break your legs."

"Leader, I am loyal to you!"

"Yes, leader, you can't favor Brother Wanwan just because he is rich and handsome. Ah Chi and I... No, I am also very handsome."

"I don't want to die, I still want to serve you!"

"..."

Wu Dehui and Li Chi knew their fate well and begged Tian Can to let them live.

"What a decent man, how can you cry and cry? I only want your skills, not your lives. You will have plenty of opportunities to serve me in the future."

"Master, just the power is not enough. Justice can do without Ah Hui, but it can't do without me."

"The leader is merciful. Our journey as a hero has just begun. It would be a pity to die midway."

The two cried out in sorrow, reluctant to leave the happy life of martial arts masters pretending to be cool.

"Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense, I will pluck all your hair out."

Wu Dehui and Li Chi were arguing, and Tian Can got angry. One of them stepped in and sneered: "The Great Return Pill is a trophy. It is mine. I can take it if I want it. And, if you can Becoming a million-dollar cauldron is a blessing you two little thieves have earned over several lifetimes. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will really kill you."

"Brother, I thought about it carefully, this magical skill is really..."

"Brother, sit still and don't move."

Seeing Liao Wenjie getting up to run, Tian Can pushed him back to a cross-legged position and said with concern: "Your skills are not enough, and these two thieves have used the skills that I, Tian Can, have taught me for twenty years. I will take them out and give them to you." You can also count the property as returning to its original owner."

"I don't think it's right!"

Liao Wenjie's eyes widened and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth: "Brother, you are the leader of a religion. The Tiancan Sect can live without me, but it cannot live without you. You should use the skills of these twenty years."

"Hahaha, my dear brother is interested."

Tian Can was quite moved and said with a smile: "I had an adventure in the Snowy Mountains. I drank some magical things from heaven and earth, which increased my skill for a hundred years. Adding my original 30 years of skill, it took a total of 130 years. I haven't digested it yet." It’s over, these twenty years of skill will only be wasted on me.”

"But……"

"There's nothing good about it. I know exactly what you want. We're all brothers. There's no need for that!"

Tian Can grabbed the palms of Wu Dehui and Li Chi and placed them behind Liao Wenjie's back. Without waiting for him to make a move, he used his secret technique to introduce all the true energy in the two people's bodies into Liao Wenjie's body, and then he made three great Zhoutians.

For a moment, Liao Wenjie wanted to die.

"Xian brother, I will teach you the secrets of the heart. You can immediately circulate your true energy and digest them for your own use. If you are too late, it will be too late." In case Liao Wenjie vomits blood again, Tian Can assists him in exercising his energy while transmitting the message.

"..."

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Liao Wenjie had no choice but to close his eyes and circulate his two qi according to his mental method.

Suddenly, he automatically switched to the state of cultivation in his dream. In front of him, the figure sitting cross-legged remained motionless. With a firm look and his fingers pointing into a sword, he drew the nine-character mantra four vertically and five horizontally in the air.

Liao Wenjie saw this scene clearly with his third vision in a state similar to inner vision, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is a problem but it is not serious. As long as the light and shadow that represents him remain unchanged, he is still safe.

The Blood Sea Demon is just copying scriptures by hand. The worst he can do is not practice in the future. What can he do?

That is to say, he couldn't laugh out loud, otherwise he would definitely laugh three times.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly realized something was wrong. The camera zoomed out, and the screen almost blacked out due to the scene in front of me.

In the distance where the light and shadow are far apart, there is a unique figure sitting cross-legged, his body is blood red, and he looks ominous.

"I……"

"Cracked!?"