"You, you..." The two young disciples were so angry that they couldn't speak when they saw Mu Hanyan was so ruthless and treated their master like a beast of burden.
"Don't say anymore, let me continue." Qu Shanling stopped them, took a deep breath, and continued.
Although he had not known Mu Hanyan for a long time, he could see that this Mu Hanyan was a man of strong character. If she asked him to continue, he had no choice but to continue. Otherwise, if she annoyed him and he walked away, he would have to wait for death.
This time, Qu Shanling took another big step forward and finally performed the same hand gesture as before. However, while practicing the move, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Qu Shanling looked at Mu Hanyan's face, and without waiting for the two disciples to rush over, he took the initiative to continue.
At this moment, Master Qu no longer had the ethereal and ethereal appearance of a great man as before. His face was as pale as gold paper, his whole body was covered in sweat, and his eyes were filled with sadness and despair, as well as a bit of regret: Oh, if I had known this would happen, I should have eaten more. It would be good to have more nutrition.
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Each hand gesture was full of twists and turns, and it was like spitting blood with every step.
Huayue, Zirong and the others were all a little chilled by what they saw. Now they finally knew why Mu Hanyan and Qu Shanling didn't avoid them.
They don't dare or want to learn this kind of astrology even if they are asked to.
The two disciples had already watched with tears in their eyes, but what surprised them was that the master did not fall down, and the spells in his hands became smoother and smoother, as if he became more energetic with each vomiting of blood.
Why didn’t I know before that Master had such a good physique and such a strong will?
Human potential is truly endless. However, to unleash this potential is not something that ordinary people can do. Seeing the master spitting blood while performing hand seals, and then looking at Mu Hanyan across from him, who was excited but showed no mercy, they both felt a chill in their hearts.
A devil, worthy of being the number one playboy in Blackrock City. This Mu Hanyan is simply a devil, isn't he? If they fell into his hands, and even sold themselves for twenty years, their master and the other two would probably have nothing left.
The two men, utterly terrified and desperate, failed to notice the sudden realization in Mu Hanyan's excited eyes. Although Qu Shanling had never learned the Tianxin technique, and the initial hand seals were indeed strenuous and taxing, the gradual completion of the hand seals brought him benefits. Even though he was constantly vomiting blood, his eyes were bright, and his qi and blood circulation remained intact, even smoother than before.
If he continued like this, once he had completely unraveled the mysteries of the Star Illusion Thousand Machines Technique, he would certainly benefit greatly, and he would also surely gain a lot of benefits. Not only would his astrological divination skills reach a higher level, but his cultivation would also be significantly improved.
Qu Shanling also noticed the changes in his body and felt a little strange, but he didn't have time to think too much and just continued to perform hand seals.
Finally, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qu Shanling finally performed the last hand seal.
"Hahahaha, I succeeded, I finally succeeded." Qu Shanling laughed out loud, tilted his head back, and fell backwards.
Although I gained some benefits from this page of Star Fantasy Thousand Machines, no one can stand vomiting blood one after another.
At this moment, Zirong and Huayue finally understood why Qu Shanling had eaten such a rich and greasy meal early in the morning. It seemed that he had anticipated the tragic result of vomiting blood later, so he was desperately trying to replenish his energy in advance.
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