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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1213

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:50:11 AM


Chapter 1213

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Listening to Dongfang muxue's words, it's not impossible that Yuan Chengzhi didn't die. Xia Qingqing was surprised and happy, and asked, "what is the nine turn Hunyuan Gong?"

Even song Qingshu on one side raised his ears. Although he is known as a hundred Xiaosheng in the river and lake, he mainly depends on reading the original book. In fact, his understanding of all kinds of secrets in the river and lake is certainly not as good as the leader of the sun moon god sect, Dongfang muxue.

Dongfang muxue explained: "it's said that jiuzhuan Hunyuan Gong was written by Chen Tuan, an immortal of the earth. The reason why it's called jiuzhuan is that it has to go through nine times of life and death. After nine times of Nirvana and rebirth, it can rise in the daytime and become an immortal."

"True or false?" Song Qingshu frowned and said that with his current cultivation, he has already stood at the top of the whole Wulin, and still can't touch the threshold of heaven. He really doesn't believe that there are immortals in the world.

"The idea of becoming an immortal is really too vague. It's mostly false." Dongfang muxue replied, "but according to the records of the elders of the sun moon god cult, every time the nine turn Hunyuan skill is completed, its power will be doubled. This is true."

"How to complete a turn?" Hearing what she said, song Qingshu couldn't help wondering.

"It's said that those who need to practice experience from life to death, and then from death to life, even if they complete a turn. As for how to come back to life after death, there are different opinions. Many of my predecessors' notes have speculated that the most likely situation is that the practitioner does not really die, but feigns death with fetal rest. Therefore, some of the nine turn Hunyuan Gong are also called fetal rest Jue. " Dongfang muxue's explanation made song Qingshu admire him. He was indeed the leader of the evil cult in the past. He was really knowledgeable.

"Fetal rest is a Taoist concept. It's said that the top congenital experts will enter the fetal rest state automatically after being seriously injured. During this period, the body will not be hurt by fire and water. If yuan Chengzhi is really practicing the nine turn Hunyuan skill, it is really possible that he will enter the fetal rest state by chance. That way, being buried in the earth will promote the recovery of the injury." Song Qingshu said while thinking.

"If you hurt other parts, it may be as you speculate, but brother yuan's head is injured. How can he recover from such injury?" Although Xia Qingqing also wanted to believe it, everything was beyond her understanding.

The east evening snow eyebrows a wrinkly, obviously she is also because of this affair not so sure.

"I have a bit of a say in this. The human brain is very mysterious. It consists of many parts. Each part has its own function. Some control actions, some control language, and some control nerves. Some parts are very mysterious. So far, I don't know their functions. Even if they are removed, it doesn't seem to affect people's safety..." Song Qingshu says, It's not nonsense. In a previous life, a friend of his was seriously injured in a car accident. During the operation, about a spoonful of brain was removed from the back of his forehead. After recovery, he was still alive. At least before Song Qingshu passed through, the friend didn't find any sequelae.

Coincidentally, Yuan Chengzhi's forehead was also injured by Dongfang muxue's embroidery needle. If he has the nine turn Hunyuan skill to protect his body, maybe he can really be reborn.

When he finished, he found that the two women were staring at themselves.

"I didn't expect you to know medicine? Where did you learn those nerves just now? " Eastern dusk snow exclaimed.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I used to mix with the king of poisonous drugs for some time." It's hard to talk about his hometown. After all, song Qingshu's hometown is at the foot of Wudang Mountain. He has a lot of knowledge in the East, so he can't be deceived.

"Poison hand medicine King..." Dongfang muxue fell into the color of recollection, "when I invited him several times, he didn't agree to join the sun moon god cult. Now it seems to be a big pity."

"When he joined the sun moon god cult, you can't see me alive," Song Qingshu snorted, and his expression was a little strange. "It's surprising that he refused you and you can still live, because of your temperament."

"Well, don't think of me as a murderer, OK?" Seeing song Qingshu and Xia Qingqing as you are, Dongfang muxue is also very depressed, "the king of poison hand medicine has always been secretive, and he is the best in the world with poison. I don't need to provoke such an enemy."

Xia Qingqing suddenly said, "brother song, I want to go to Liao."

Song Qingshu hesitated slightly, and finally said with a smile: "good."

The eastern dusk snow sneered: "Xia Qingqing, do you want yuan Chengzhi alive or dead?"

"Alive, of course!" Xia Qingqing replied without thinking.

"But have you ever thought that if yuan Di is still alive, will you return to his arms or stay with song boy?" The East dusk snow looks at her quietly.

Song Qingshu depressed way: "you don't call me a kid, OK, I'm up and down where small?" Although he said so, he still paid attention to Xia Qingqing's reaction.

The eastern dusk Snow's eyes fell on some part of him. A jade face turned red for the first time, and hummed: "the body is not small, but it's young."

"How old are you?" This is a question that song Qingshu has always been curious about. He knows that Dongfang muxue must be bigger than him, but how much is bigger is totally unknown.

"Why, I'm afraid I'm an old woman, and the old cow is eating tender grass?" Eastern dusk snow lips slightly up, a face jokingly asked.

Song Qingshu said with exaggeration: "if the old women all over the world are as good-looking as you, then the old people all over the world will not be happy to die?"

Eastern evening snow spat: "bah, glib."

Xia Qingqing turns a deaf ear to the fight between the two, and what she remembers is all the words of Dongfang muxue just now.

Yes, if elder brother yuan is still alive, how will I live in the future?

She always claims that she is loyal to love, and finally agrees to be with song Qingshu on the premise that Yuan Chengzhi is dead. But now that Yuan Chengzhi is resurrected, she has become the kind of ungrateful and mean person she hates most.

Seeing her face changing, song Qingshu worried about the sequelae of her great joy and sorrow in one day. He quickly patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Qingqing, I will support you whatever you want to make, don't have any psychological burden."

Xia Qingchang took a breath and opened his eyes as if he had made a final decision: "I decided to go to Liao."

Song Qingshu jumped in his heart, but he didn't say anything else after all. He said with a bitter smile, "OK, I'll send someone to send you there."

Xia Qingqing looked at his reaction and couldn't help raising his mouth and humming: "don't you want to keep me?"

As soon as song Qingshu's eyes brightened, he suddenly realized that things had changed, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "do you want me to keep you?"

Xia Qingqing glanced at the East dusk snow and the messy bedspread, bit her lips and stamped her feet: "my silly elder brother, people will accompany you... If you do such a shameful thing, how can you find other men again."




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