Chapter 64

As soon as the wasted hand pressed on Zhitong's shoulder, he felt that Zhitong's shoulder seemed to be a black hole, swallowing the real Qi in his body madly.

A huge amount of crazy Qi, but it will empty the wasted Dantian in an instant.

"Wipe! So fierce? " It's really silly to waste. This power is so violent that people can't respond at all.

He is only the third layer of Qi refining. He has a poor amount of real Qi. If he continues for another moment, let alone save Zhitong, he will become a useless man himself.

What should I do?

My heart was shouting wildly, but there was no sound on my mouth. Hundreds of millions of thoughts were turning wildly in my mind. For a moment, idleness stimulated his potential.

"I don't want to die!" In the desperate roar, he tried his best to survive, which suddenly burst out a strong mental power on him.

This idea is neither a Buddhist nor a Taoist, but a combination of the orthodoxy of Taoism and Buddhism after two generations, condensing its own will.

"My life is mine, not heaven!"

The roar almost shocked his heart and made his face turn dark red like blood, but it also condensed the magnificent force of ideas in his body into a stream. From then on, there was no Taoist Buddha in his body, only his own.

"Boom..."

With the condensation of his self-consciousness, the true Qi in his body has also changed. The true Qi originally based on Taoism and led by Buddhism has now become a vast and faint fluorescent true Qi flowing in his body.

With the instant change of true Qi, the momentum of crazy pouring into Zhitong's body has been alleviated, which is as slow as mud flowing in a narrow river.

"Is it really effective?" When he wasted his ecstasy, he didn't think much, so he tried to control the slowed flow of true Qi and collected it in Zhitong's body bit by bit.

While idling here, the true Qi slows down, Zhitong also feels the change of the wooden fish mallet in his hand. It is actually that the attraction is no longer as strong and abnormal as before, which is irresistible. Now it has eased a lot.

Although he had not fully understood what had happened, he would miss such an opportunity. At present, he tried his best to lift up his spirit, gathered the pure Buddhist power still left in his body bit by bit, integrated a weak strand, and reluctantly guided him to swim to his limbs through the Dan field.

It's strange to say that when they gathered together the true Qi Buddha power, the unknown wooden fish mallet no longer sucked the true Qi Buddha power of the two people, but spit out all the true Qi Buddha power just sucked in the past.

It sucked in and spit out, but it was not a simple transportation, but the wasted true Qi absorbed and the wise Buddha power had changed.

Although we can't see much change at a time, the true Qi and Buddha power are much purer than before.

They didn't dare to neglect it. They quickly absorbed the real Qi Buddha power vomited by the wooden fish mallet into their bodies one by one. However, they were both experienced people and would never do that reckless thing. Therefore, the speed of sucking back into their bodies was controlled very slowly and steadily.

"Hoo..."

It took nearly an hour for the two people to suck up the real Qi and Buddha power fed back by the wooden fish hammer, and then they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Almost too late to experience the changes of his body, Zhitong threw out the wooden fish hammer in his hand.

However, he was also very clear that although the wooden fish mallet was terrible, it was absolutely a world-renowned treasure with such a disturbance today. Therefore, he mastered the throwing technique very well, but he threw the wooden fish mallet directly onto the bed and on the soft bedding, which could not damage the wooden fish mallet at all.

After finishing these, he didn't have time to ask about idleness, so he looked inside directly. At this look, he was surprised and shouted inexplicably: "ah!"

Idleness was there staring at his hands. He was surprised and happy in his eyes. Suddenly he heard master shouting, so he hurried over and shouted with concern: "master, how's the old man?"

Hearing the idle inquiry, Zhitong woke up from surprise and turned around. He turned his head and looked at the idle with surprise and joy: "good disciple, test you for a teacher. You may tell the origin of this wooden fish hammer?"

"This......" in a word, he directly confused the waste.

He just saw that the wooden fish mallet was extraordinary, but he didn't know what it was, baby.

Originally, I thought that master had enough experience to help find out, but who could think of it, but he almost let both of them hang up. It's really funny.

"Master, haven't I explained to you that this wooden fish mallet was given to me by expert Hu. I really don't know its origin, and I also asked expert Hu. He received it at a stall. It has been more than 20 years, and it's impossible to find the stall owner."

Speaking of this, vanity looked at the master with a puzzled face: "master, can't you see the origin of this wooden fish mallet?"

Zhitong's eyes showed a look of disappointment, but when he heard such a question about wasted time, his wrinkled old face suddenly stagnated. Then he smiled and coughed: "wasted time, in fact, this wooden fish hammer as a teacher can see extraordinary at a glance, but I haven't knocked wooden fish for too many years, so I really can't think of it for a while, This wooden fish mallet is the treasure left by which master. "

"Master, think about it quickly. It's very important!" The wasted mind was immersed in trying to study the origin of the wooden fish mallet, so he didn't notice the language disease in Zhitong discourse.

"Cough..." it's lucky that Zhitong can install it again. At the moment, he really can't install it, so he hurriedly used the transfer method: "waste, let's go back and think about it slowly, then check the data, and tell you in a few days, but now our primary problem is that as soon as this wooden fish mallet meets the Buddha power of the whole body, it is swallowed in an instant, You can't even let go of your hands, but how can you make the wooden fish hammer not swallow the Buddha power as a teacher, and return all the Buddha power absorbed? "

"This......" he didn't know how to explain it to Shifu. After all, it was too strange. He vaguely knew that the return of true Qi Buddha power by wooden fish mallet had something to do with the strange energy in his body, but he couldn't explain this problem. He couldn't tell Zhitong that he was a transgressor?

Therefore, he smiled unnaturally, pretended to be stunned and said, "master, I don't know what's going on. Suddenly, the power of swallowing disappeared, and returned all the real Qi I injected into it. What's more, the amount of real Qi returned was not only a few points more than before, but also several times purer!"

Zhitong didn't doubt him. After all, the situation was too strange at that time, and he couldn't doubt the body of waste. At that time, he just asked waste, just by the way, to divert his attention.

Therefore, he didn't think much about this answer. He pondered a little and said slowly: "waste, try to pick up this wooden fish hammer, and then slowly inject the true Qi into it to see if it's all right."

In fact, he said this after careful consideration.

After all, he had injected real Qi into this wooden fish mallet before, and nothing unusual happened at that time.

It was not until Zhitong injected pure Buddha power that the terrible phagocytosis occurred. Moreover, after injecting true Qi into Zhitong, the wooden fish mallet again prevented the phagocytosis of the wooden fish mallet. After the change of true Qi, the wooden fish mallet returned the true Qi Buddha power to the two people and purified it for them.

It can be said that after this event, although it was extremely dangerous, it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did it have no loss, but it also made the real Qi Buddha power in the body more and more pure.

It can be said that it took a great advantage of this.

Therefore, when Zhitong offered to give himself a try, the waste almost did not hesitate, and went to the wooden fish mallet lying quietly on the bed.

But when he was close to the wooden fish, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, because the wooden fish hammer, at the moment, the vast and broad breath, was more and more heavy.