A stone from another mountain can be used to polish jade, and asking for the truth from jade can help you communicate with the gods.
Chen Kuang held this ancient jade with restrained luster in his hand, and carefully went over the information about this jade in his mind, and already understood its function.
Practitioners in this world call natural or artificially created magical instruments magical treasures.
This Heshanwenshenyu is a magical treasure. As a rookie in the Kaiqiao realm with little experience, Chen Kuang has no idea about its specific level and knows nothing about it.
I guess Shen Xingzhu doesn't think this needs to be explained.
But Chen Kuang didn't care. He just needed to know that this Heshanwen Divine Jade was definitely enough to save his life.
When asking about the divine jade from another mountain, a gentleman should polish it.
This jade is a stone from another mountain, which can be used for learning and polishing. You only need to hold the jade in your mouth, place it in the golden saliva, and silently recite the mantra, then you can borrow the magical power of others and use it for yourself temporarily.
However, since this is a gentleman's matter, he would not take it without permission.
If you want to borrow someone's skills, you must get the other party's consent.
And in this jade, there is an imprint of Shen Xingzhu's soul, which is regarded as permission.
This was the life-saving method she left for Chen Kuang.
This was probably her greatest compromise... If Chen Kuang wanted her to help with something else, it would probably be difficult.
Chen Kuang stroked the magical jade in his hand, his expression became a little strange for a moment, and a somewhat offensive thought popped up in his mind.
Since this originally belonged to Shen Xingzhu, this method of using it...
Could it be that she has also put it in her mouth?
"No, probably not."
Chen Kuang shook his head to deny his guess and muttered to himself:
"She's already a Grandmaster. Her cultivation journey must have been smooth sailing. Why would she need this kind of external force?"
Ordinary people only think that a good wind can help me soar to the sky, but for a peerless genius like Shen Xingzhu, it is definitely not as good as the wind, and he can go straight into the ninth heaven.
Unfortunately, I met a bad guy today.
Just a flaw in one sentence broke his faith and he fell flat on his face.
Chen Kuang restrained his smile and his eyes became serious.
Now is not the time to be complacent. The glimmer of hope he gained only increased his chances of escaping alive. His situation is still precarious and he is walking on thin ice.
Because the biggest threat is not on the ground, but in the vast starry sky!
If the saint were to come down, this jade would not be able to protect him.
He sighed deeply.
It’s really... too difficult.
Being an ordinary person at the beginning of a high-level martial arts world is already hellish, and he even encountered the final boss directly in the novice village.
Although there is now some initial hope, this ray of hope is like a spider silk dropped by Buddha, which may be cut off if we are not careful.
Today, Shen Xingzhu was restrained by him, which could become the best example to remind him to be alert at all times.
In this world where the power of force is terrifyingly high, some invisible concepts can also kill people!
Even a great master like Shen Xingzhu, who is now pure and undisputed, and a peerless genius who is half a step above the third level, may fall into irretrievable disaster at some moment because of a single thought.
Not to mention a rookie like Chen Kuang who only started practicing at the age of nineteen.
After escaping, I must find a place to hide quietly...
Chen Kuang thought secretly, since he had a status bar anyway, even if he did some trivial things every day, he could still get a new passive skill.
I don't know what this old bastard Huo Hengxuan is planning.
Chen Kuang had tried to hint at it before, but Huo Hengxuan only gave him a number after being annoyed to death.
three.
As to whether it was three days, three people, or just a retaliation to call him a little punk, it is unknown.
Just one thing, Chen Kuang would never be able to get out by himself.
So he could only wait for Huo Hengxuan to take action.
Looking around, Chu Wenruo and Huo Hengxuan still didn't move. Chen Kuang shook his head and simply started practicing on his own.
Spiritual energy can be cultivated through fetal breathing, but the physical body must be cultivated through clay and gold sculpture.
Moreover, the latter is also a martial arts technique, and each one corresponds to a move. After mastering it, the body will be indestructible, with the sound of gold and jade, tiger and leopard thunder, and the movement of the hands and feet can split mountains and rocks.
Chen Kuang has the passive ability of "Martial Arts Prodigy", and has just achieved the second phase "White Lotus Rebirth", with a lotus mark faintly visible between his eyebrows.
Only when the lotus mark is completely formed can it be considered truly successful.
During the attack, the overbearing force will be like a blooming lotus, enough to instantly smash the enemy into pieces.
Very brutal.
As for the first phase "Tushita Descent to Heaven", this is actually a starting move for accumulating power.
By charging in a very relaxed posture, you can stack triple power and paralyze the enemy at the same time. If you follow up with the second phase at this time, the effect will surely be outstanding.
Chen Kuang was very surprised at first, because this was obviously a Buddhist practice, but the moves were so violent and brutal.
But later, after reviewing Huo Hengxuan's experience, he finally understood the true meaning of this technique -
Saving all sentient beings is the Buddha's business, and as a Buddhist disciple, my mission is naturally to send you to see the Buddha...
All I can say is that he indeed has a profound Buddha nature.
If Buddha knew about this, he would definitely laugh along.
But what Chen Kuang was more curious about was Huo Hengxuan's personal experience.
Huo Hengxuan, the famous god of death, the executioner with at least hundreds of thousands of lives on his hands, is actually a genuine Buddhist disciple!
Previously, he had thought that this old bastard might have plundered this technique from the soul of one of his subordinates.
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