The game of the heavens, the one who seals the evil starting from the demon annihilation

[Trial Mission 1: Survive for three months (31/91)]

[Trial Mission 2: Kill at least one ghost (Completion 310%)]

Tong Gu's upper body was naked, and the muscles all over his body were like knives and axes. He held Mingyu Xingming's extra-long sun blade flat with both hands. His breathing from the mouth and nose was sometimes short and sometimes long. His chest was ups and downs, and the disordered breath made his heart and lungs shake. There was a faint discomfort, and the muscles seemed to be in spasm, twitching from time to time.

There was nothing he could do about it. Perhaps in the eyes of people like Wei Mingyu Xingming, it was a matter of course for a top genius like himself to learn rock breathing "at a glance" to adapt a breathing method that suits him.

But unfortunately, he was just "implanted" with that ability under the [Destiny Game] system. He had no systematic understanding of the breathing method at all, so how could he transform it.

But the breathing method that is not suitable for him has indeed greatly affected his combat power. It takes a lot of effort to face ghosts like rival ghosts who can only be called big fish. How can he face the twelve ghost moons? confident?

Not to mention entering other worlds and facing more terrifying enemies in the future.

Therefore, Tong Gu thought over and over again and chose the most painful and ordinary path. He would use high-frequency experiments to analyze the role of breathing on the body bit by bit, just like exploring a black box.

Just like assembling parts, assemble a breathing method that suits you best!

In the past month, in addition to practicing swordsmanship every day, he has been exploring here every day.

Thanks to this, his already strong heart and lungs became even stronger under this "torture", and Tong Gu even felt that the time he could use the breathing method became much longer each time.

"Hey, they all say you are a genius, but I think you are really stupid."

As if passing by, Immortal Sikawa Shiya turned sideways and looked at Tong Gu, who was tossing and drawing on the ground.

Tong Gu has become accustomed to the harassment and ridicule from Immortal Kawa Saneya from time to time these days. He is too lazy to react and is still minding his own experiments.

Immortal Kawa Saneya couldn't tell whether he was more disappointed or dissatisfied. He hated ghosts so much that he heard from his master that there was another person who might be even more talented than Ming Yugyue Mei and Tokitou Muichiro. The young man was naturally happy, but he never thought that after passing the final trial, this young man was still unable to decide on his requirement to wear a sword. Wei Mingyu Xingming's explanation was that Tong Gu was not suitable for Breathing of Rock and needed to Improve breathing techniques.

But as the days passed by, Immortal Sakawa Saneya really did not see the talent in Tong Gu that could instantly master the breath of the rock.

Suddenly, thinking of the Nichirin Sword, a bad suspicion suddenly appeared in Immortal Kawa Saneya's mind. He was about to leave and stopped and asked with a gloomy expression.

"Boy, you're not thinking that because you don't have the Nichirin Sword, you can stop killing ghosts, so you're pretending to be hiding here to study some breathing techniques."

Tong Gu put down the knife and once again wrote down on the ground aside the effect of this frequency of breathing on the body. Then he glanced at Feng Zhu, who looked gloomy, and said strangely

"Why do I do these things so I can stop killing ghosts?"

"Isn't it true that I have to find a breathing method that suits me just to kill those powerful monsters called the Twelve Ghost Moons?"

Immortal Kawa Saneya paused in his steps. The other party's calm expression and light tone seemed not to detect the malice in his words. His intention to kill ghosts was so straightforward that it seemed as if it should be taken for granted.

His face changed slightly, his eyes changed slightly, and he asked in an incomprehensible tone.

"Why do you want to kill ghosts?"

Tong Gu didn't understand why these people were so curious about his intention to kill ghosts. Does everyone have to kill ghosts because their relatives were killed by ghosts?

The reason for killing is never just hatred, but also profit.

He suddenly smiled bitterly, feeling a little funny about his vulgar reasons. He changed his mind. If he didn't get a reward for killing ghosts, would he still kill ghosts?

Thinking like this, Tong Gudao

"Ghosts are the natural enemies of humans. I am a human, so I want to kill ghosts. This is probably the reason."

Immortal Sekawa Saneya was startled. The other party's reason was completely beyond his expectation, but it was so reasonable.

whispering sound.

He clicked his tongue in displeasure again, but suddenly he felt that this young man with an extremely good body had become much more pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Tong Gu who was still thinking about breathing techniques, Immortal Kawa Saneya crossed his arms and said with disdain.

"Things like the breathing method are only meant to enhance the user's physique and allow humans to have the ability to fight ghosts head-on. As long as you are good at it, do you really need to remember things like breathing?"

"Breathing is instinctive!"

Tong Gu trembled, and Immortal Kawa Shimi's words seemed to flash a bright light in his heart. He suddenly pulled out the long knife and swung it violently, and his breathing naturally changed his rhythm.

Buzz!

boom!

An extremely heavy knife struck the ground, and a three- to four-meter-long crack instantly appeared on the not-so-hard ground. The huge force vibrated beneath the ground, making Immortal Kawa Saneya somewhat unstable.

[Under the guidance of Miya Kawa, the plot master, you will have a deeper understanding of breathing techniques]

[You have made improvements to Breath of Rock based on your own understanding. Do you want to rename it? 】

Immortal Kawa Saneya stabilized his figure and looked at the big man in front of him in shock. The other person actually changed his breathing rhythm in an instant and found his own way?

Different from the heavyness of Yan Zhi's breathing, he felt an incomparable sense of weight from Tong Gu's breathing and body posture.

"Is this your way?"

Tong Gu only felt that although Immortal Sikawa Shimi liked black faces and had a bad temper, he was still very knowledgeable in guiding people. He nodded and said

"I'm going to call it, the Breath of the Earth."

It is indeed a power as thick as the earth. In his heart, Immortal Sekawa Saneya felt that the name of the other party was appropriate, but he still said venomously.

"Oh, the Breath of the Earth is such a great name. If you learn my Breath of the Wind, will you have to improve it and create the Breath of the Sky?"

Tong Gu smiled and nodded.

"Sounds great."

Immortal Chuan Saniya's face turned dark. He felt that this big man might be a little weak. Could he not understand that he was mocking him?

He really couldn't resist such a natural person, so he snorted and was about to leave, but Tong Gu held him back, as if he really wanted to learn the breath of the wind.

In the house farther away, Mingyu Xingming said a word to Amitabha, finally letting go of the worries in his heart.

He had actually been a little worried about this talented disciple. He could feel that he seemed to have a sense of urgency, as if he was being urged by something to pursue the powerful evil ghost named Twelve Ghost Moon.

During these days, he had already known about the other party's use of money to search for people and clues, but he was worried that the other party would lack strength due to his immature teachings and would eventually become Twelve Ghost Moon's rations, so he repeatedly asked the Immortal Kawa Saneya to go there. Visit Tong Gu.

Now that the problem of the breathing method has been solved, I, as a disciple, will soon be unable to sit still.

Thinking of the pillar-level swordsmen who had died at the hands of the Twelve Ghost Moons over the years, Yu Xingming's eyes shed tears in grief, and he sighed, thinking about Amitabha.

"Let's hope he doesn't encounter those winding monsters."