Boundless Sky

Chapter 23


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The temple at the foot of Western Mountain is called Qiuyue Temple. It is a dilapidated temple. Only one old monk stays here to guard the entire temple.

After greeted the old monk briefly and gave him some incense money, Cheng Hao settled down in one of the side halls.

At night, he did not rest at all and ordinary person, but started to practice according to the tiger demon bone boxing moves.

In the beginning, due to unskilledness, it took most of the night to complete the 206 hand moves of the Tiger Demon Bone Boxing. The skeleton was like the pain of being continuously cut by a hacksaw. Even with his temperament, he was sweating and almost fainted.

Shh!

He took a long sigh, and his body shook to shake off the cold sweat from his body. Cheng Hao sat on the stool, carefully observing the situation within the body skeleton.

"There is a faint golden brilliance on the white skeleton. Although it is not obvious for the improvement of strength, it has to be said that it is effective. Sure enough, with the correct cultivation technique to guide, the cultivation speed is fast!"

After rehearsing several times, Cheng Hao also found a way to relieve the pain. Whenever the skeleton felt like being cut by a knife, he would hit the ground with a shock to relieve the pain in the skeleton.

Although this method can only relieve pain slightly, it is better than nothing. This kind of cultivation effect that can clearly feel his own skeleton is improving again and again makes Cheng Hao unable to stop at all, practicing his boxing again and again.

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In the next few days, Cheng Hao's life was very regular. During the day, he went to the tomb of Cheng Dingguo and his wife to sit and rest. In the evening, he went back to the temple's partial hall for cultivation tiger demon training bone boxing. This life lasted until the 2rd day The night was broken by an uninvited guest.

It was a 15-16 years old scholar who was dressed in azure clothes. Although he was handsome, his figure was a little thin and looked a little downcast.

Just after entering the temple, Cheng Hao seemed to have a feeling in his heart. Although this down-and-out scholar looks ordinary, he has an upright Essence, Qi, and Spirit. This spirit comes from self-confidence, and the source of self-confidence. It was the aura of his familiarity with Sage.

The scholar entered the temple and gave the old monk a few strings of incense money. After eating a bowl of mushroom noodles, he lived in the room next to Cheng Hao, lit a lamp and burned a charcoal fire, ready to read at night.

And as the scholar moved in, the night that had been calm before, suddenly the north wind was blowing, and the basil outside the temple was rolled up and scattered everywhere.

At the same time, in the deep mountains in the distance, there were several screams, like wolves and foxes, mixed in the night breeze, and like night owls.

"Some meanings!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth. He closed his fist and sat cross-legged on the bed, opening the perspective of his left eye, looking towards the young scholar next door.

The scholar was a little weird. Originally, he stayed here for a few days and was very quiet outside the temple, but after the scholar's arrival, there was a strong wind and then a roar. Now even the oil lamp in the room burst into sparks.

Cheng Hao doesn't believe that everything is accidental. In this world with Demonic beasts, the person he sees is not a human being, it may be a ghost or a monster.

"Strange, it's really a human, not a demon?"

After opening his left eye to see through the illusory magical powers, Cheng Hao looked at the scholar inside and out, and finally confirmed that this was indeed a real person, not the demon or ghost he had previously thought.

"Since he is a human, there must be a side that I can't see, otherwise the impossible just because of his arrival, the external environment will change accordingly."

Secretly guessing, Cheng Hao's spirit is more concentrated in his left eye, the white radiance in his eyes is so rich to the extreme, faintly, even condense the outline of a mirror.

"what is this?"

After the rays of light in his left eye gleamed to the extreme, Cheng Hao's vision showed some sights he had never noticed before. Above the scholar's head, one after another, the red mist rose up, tiny strands of light. The red mist gathered together and turned into a small red small dragon.

This little red dragon body is entangled, always looking up to get up into the air, but there seems to be an invisible restriction that suppresses him, making the red small dragon can only curl up, unable to extend it fully.

"The ancient book records that the ancient sun god has the Great Expert. Once Heavenly Eye is opened, you can see through a person's luck. If I don’t expect it to be bad, this intangible but real red mist small dragon should be the scholar. Luck!"

"Qi Luck Dragon Transformation, entrenched and unable to take off, this should be the fate of Hidden Dragon In Deep Abyss, this person is extraordinary!"

For some reason, after seeing the red small dragon, he suddenly had more information in his mind, such as luck and the fate of Hidden Dragon In Deep Abyss. It seems that this information originally existed in his mind, but now he saw it. The scholar's luck was triggered by the trigger.

"If this person has been suppressed by the powerhouse and cannot go out, that's all, but if he does not restrict his freedom and give him the opportunity to move at will, then the future of Hidden Dragon In Deep Abyss is bound to change, perhaps the flying dragon is in the sky Monarch Overlooking The Whole It’s not impossible for World!"

After making a prediction about the scholar's future, Cheng Hao withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and looked towards the sky above his head. He wanted to know how his luck was.

Originally, in his opinion, he had obtained the mysterious treasure mirror, had perspective and traversal 2 Great Divine Ability, the power of luck must not be underestimated, even if it should be better than that of the scholar. But when he saw the result, he couldn't believe it for a while.

One strand, only one strand, and still a small strand of golden luck!

Even this tiny strand of golden air luck was still dissipating at an insignificant speed. Cheng Hao observed it carefully for a while before he was sure that the power of the dissipated air luck was all absorbed into his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Hao quickly put away his magical powers. Now he can be sure that the use of Divine Ability in his eyes is not without any consumption. The left-eye magical power consumes luck and the right-eye magical power consumes life essence. However, these two distinct things are still very Not easy to add!

"The life essence will continue to prolong with the improvement of strength. If you find life-prolonging medicine pills or spiritual medicine, you can also increase it. However, that luck is a bit difficult to handle. This thing is a little mysterious, and it seems that it is not easy to improve!"

To be honest, it’s not that Cheng Hao didn’t have the idea of ​​killing the scholar with a black hand, but he just extinguished the idea when he just rose. It’s not that he didn’t look at the other party’s luck, but he didn’t. Willing to take risks without authorization.

For one thing, he didn’t have a way to collect the power of his luck. Even if the scholar was killed, the power of the opponent’s luck would not necessarily be added to him; 2 It’s not simply a person like this Great Destiny. It can be killed simply, and it is even possible that after killing the opponent, the power of luck in this scholar's body will backlash on him. If it is so, it will be more than worth the loss.

"A gentleman does something, although I am not a gentleman, but also not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. When I have a chance in the future, I will find a few bullies and others to try to kill them, and see how good luck is. Does the improvement of yours help."

For innocent people, Cheng Hao cannot be cruel to hurt the killer, but for bullies and other rubbish, Cheng Hao said that there is really no psychological barrier to killing.


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