C108

The night was terrifyingly quiet. The chanting of scriptures in the darkness, the slightly lit oil lamp, the malevolent statue of the Bodhisattva, and the scintillating sandalwood …

When Mu Tu slowly woke up, he discovered that he was lying on top of a wooden bed. He slightly stretched his body, but felt a burning pain.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, you're awake!" The mage stopped his studies and turned around.

After a long while, Fang Yin asked Mu Tu, "Amitabha, does Benefactor know that there is a cold and strange aura hidden in your body?"

"A strange aura?" Mu Tu frowned, and looked at Round Mage with a blank expression.

"This monk calls it backbone, in other words, the breath of the dead. In the past, when this poor monk's master failed to obtain the round bones of the mages, this poor monk unintentionally touched his sariras, and then a wave of bone energy flowed into the poor monk's body through the sariras. Afterwards, this poor monk had also tried to find his disciples, but he discovered that they did not experience such a situation. " The Round Mage continued to mutter, but his eyes continued to stare at Mu Tu.

"The aura of a corpse. That's right, I've helped a senior retract the aura from the skeleton, and a wave of energy seeped into his body. At that time, he even fainted, but I don't know if it was the aura of a skeleton that the mage spoke of." Mu Tu suddenly thought of the time when he had fainted in the cave at Yellow Sand City and anxiously asked.

Little Benefactor, be careful. Although this Bone Qi can increase one's cultivation level and inner strength, making it very convenient to cultivate, it is, after all, an object of the dead. With its demonic nature, it will make you more and more numb, and your temperament will also become colder and colder. Round Mage slowly walked to Mu Tu's side.

"Mage, why is that?" could clearly see from this mage's face that there was no emotion at all. He was as lifeless as a living corpse.

"This is the danger of the Breath of the Dead. This humble monk has never killed a person before. However, little Benefactor, you carry too much of a burden and have killed too many people. I'm afraid that in the future, you'll end up in the Devil Dao and the Aphrodisiac Prison." Round Mage's voice was still calm, but he stared straight into Mu Tu's eyes and turned it a little.

Upon hearing that he would become a demon in the future and become numb and indifferent, Mu Tu panicked. He struggled to get up and was about to pay his respects to Round Mage.

"This humble monk was able to endure the breath of the deceased. His mind was calm and his Buddhist arts advanced by leaps and bounds. Han Shan Temple swept the floor for forty years, presumably to avoid the same disaster as the later generations, so he created his own Three Air Destructive Heart Technique.

This kind of mental cultivation method can cause one to lose all hope, and thus raise up the desire for the best and best in the depths of their heart. " Round Mage suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on Mu Tu's head. A dense, cold aura emitted from the center of his palm and entered Mu Tu's body.

"Calm your mind, gather your spirit, protect one; the kidney meridian is fear; the spleen meridian is thought; the lung meridian is sorrow; the Three Air Destructive Heart Technique must be respectively used to begin with these three extraordinary scriptures.

Feel the circulation of my bone energy in your body, remember not to let the bone energy go through the Liver Meridian, the liver is angry, easy to make a fire into the devil, and the end of the bone energy will flow into the heart, the heart is happy, will not be completely extinct.

If you do something like killing, you will be killed. If there is fire in your liver, I will force all of your bone and energy into your kidney, helping you to complete the first stage of the Three Air Destructive Heart Technique. " Round Mage channeled his internal energy and suddenly lifted Mu Tu up into the air. Then, his right index finger and ring finger gently pressed on top of Mu Tu's eyes as the blood veins in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"Pfft!" Mu Tu suddenly felt pain in his heart, and then he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which coincidentally drenched Round Mage's head, but he himself fainted again, and his face gradually flushed red.

The Round Mage slowly let go of Mu Tu and gently placed him on the wooden bed. The two fingers of his right hand suddenly pointed to the ground, and through the blue stone bricks, a muffled sound erupted. The two strands of white Qi were forced out, causing the blue stone bricks on the ground to be turned into powder, then a line of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth, "Amitabha, I didn't think that this little benefactor would actually be from Seven Fiends Sect.

Originally, when the balance of Mu Tu's bones and Qi was destroyed by the Round Mage, the white ball of qi in his dantian started to corrode the bones and immediately, his Four Five Mysterious Techniques activated, causing all the white ball of qi and the bone ball to become a new force.

And when the Round Mage pressed the blood veins back into Mu Tu's eyes, it disrupted the circulation of his Four Five Mysterious Techniques, causing his meridians to be broken by the's counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Tu had already gone from a third-rate expert to a quasi-second-rate master Realm.

"Bam!"

Hearing the explosion from inside the house, Xiong Zifeng who was wrapped in sackcloth hurriedly rushed in, his face slightly panicking. He extended his hand to check on Mu Tu's smooth breathing, and then heaved a sigh of relief.