God Scratch Card

At this time, Liao Xiaoduo's situation was improving just as Ye Qingtian and Wang Chao outside the door expected.

Before he knew it, the Nine Turns Mysterious Kungfu had begun to take effect, and the severe pain in his body gradually decreased a lot, which made Liao Xiaoduo's spirit more energetic, and his ability to control his body became more stable.

However, this does not count as evacuation out of danger.

Not to mention that his promotion and breakthrough process is not yet over, even if the body's injuries are self-repairing, they can only be maintained.

If you want to go a step further, completely repair your physical injuries, and even be stronger than at your peak, then you must enter the fifth level of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art!

But, how difficult it is!

Countless powerful fighters from other worlds could not reach the realm in their entire lives. He wanted to directly cross the first four floors to reach the fifth floor, and the difficulty was no different from climbing to the sky.

As time ticked by, a lot of cold sweat gradually appeared on Liao Xiaoduo's forehead. No matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be stuck and could not break through the fifth floor.

At this time, the initial good momentum has passed, and the situation is gradually becoming less optimistic, and the promotion of warriors may happen again at any time.

When the spiritual energy riots again, it may be powerless.

"Quick, quick!"

Liao Xiaoduo shouted silently, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, his consciousness flashed, and he came to a mysterious place.

"Young man, are you also here to practice the Nine Turns Divine Art?"

A strange voice came, and Liao Xiaoduo looked for his reputation, only to see an old man with white hair speaking.

He looked around again, and saw that he was in a place that seemed to be a training ground, surrounded by people practicing martial arts with each other.

"You should be right after looking at your appearance." The old man said without waiting for Liao Xiaoduo to answer, "Nine-turn magic skill is not so easy to practice, since the martial arts training ground opened, I came to practice this magic skill There are no less than five figures, but no one has achieved anything, and guess why?"

"Why?" Liao Xiaoduo asked subconsciously.

The old man laughed, "Of course I have no talent!"

"Compared to other martial arts, don't look at the Nine Turns Divine Art that simply increases the physical strength of the warrior, but it is useless to practice purely hard work. It is a test of the talent of the warrior."

"A martial artist with poor talent, even if he trains day and night for ten years, is at most just a beginner, while a warrior with good talent can easily get started, and even walk all the way to the realm of mastery, comparable to the power of ancient saints!"

"How did you know?"

Liao Xiaoduo asked curiously. He knew that the so-called Jiuzhuan Divine Art should refer to Jiuzhuan Xuangong, but he just didn't know why this person called it that.

And although this scene is unfamiliar, he has experienced it many times.

Isn't it just an epiphany? He is very familiar with it!
So my heart is very calm, just waiting for the opportunity to come.

"How do I know?" The old man laughed at himself, "I'm the one with poor talent. After decades of practice, I'm still stuck in the entry level. How do you think I know?"

"Since this is the case, why do you still insist on it?" Liao Xiaoduo asked back, "In this world, it is impossible to have only one powerful exercise, the Jiuzhuan Divine Art? Why don't you look for those that suit you?"

"Appropriate? There is no appropriate one. Moreover, the old man has practiced for decades, and he has already become a habit, and he can't quit!"

The old man shook his head and sighed, Liao Xiaoduo could tell from his expression that he had a story.

"Then what you said to me, are you trying to persuade me to give up?" Liao Xiaoduo asked again.

"No! Don't misunderstand!" The old man shook his hand and denied, "I just told you how difficult it is to practice the magic arts. As for how to decide, that's up to you!"

"Oh, that's it, then I choose to persevere!"

"Hmph, force me to be stubborn as an old man, pretend I didn't say it!"

The old man blew his beard angrily and left Liao Xiaoduo.

And Liao Xiaoduo was a little amused, and at the same time followed.

Although he didn't know where the opportunity for epiphany was, he was not in a hurry at all.

What happens in the consciousness space is static in the real world, so there is no need to worry about the condition of the body.

And it was this old man who appeared on the stage, and the so-called opportunity was probably on him.

In front, the old man looked at Liao Xiaoduo behind him, and didn't say much, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Not long after, the two came to a place full of huge stone locks one after the other. The old man talked to himself, and seemed to say to Liao Xiaoduo behind him:

"The first step in practicing Nine Turns Divine Art is to sharpen the muscles and strengthen the basic strength of the physical body, so that you can feel the concept of the Divine Art, and the time to break through will come unconsciously."

"Immerse yourself in it, and feel it!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he immediately raised a huge stone lock and quickly lifted it over his head.

This stone lock was twice as big as his whole body, and it was estimated to weigh at least two tons, so it was hard for him to lift it up.

Liao Xiaoduo secretly felt admiration, and then also walked up to the two-ton stone lock, trying to lift it like an old man.

However, what he didn't expect was that Shi Suo remained motionless.

"Hahaha~Young man, you have to take steps one step at a time, there is nothing wrong with rushing for success!"

Liao Xiaoduo blushed, and almost forgot that this was within the consciousness space. He is just an ordinary person at this time, and his strength is far inferior to that of a junior warrior on earth.

However, he was not discouraged, and walked in front of another smaller stone lock.

"rise!"

The stone lock weighed about five or six hundred catties. Liao Xiaoduo embraced the stone lock and shouted loudly, his face flushed red. He finally lifted the stone lock above his head with all his strength. His legs trembled involuntarily.

"With such little strength, you also want to practice the Nine Turns Magic Kungfu? It's too unrealistic!" The old man laughed mercilessly.

But Liao Xiaoduo didn't pay much attention to it.

The long-lost feeling of strenuousness reminded him that when he was weak, he enjoyed the training so immersively.

Although his strength was not good at the beginning, he was very happy to feel the feeling of his strength improving step by step.

But at some point, relying on the system has become his instinct, and most of the acquisition of martial arts is obtained from the system.

He is like a slave to the system. If one day he loses the system, he may suddenly be at a loss.

Of course, he understands that this is impossible for you, but from the perspective of cultivation experience, relying too much on the system will make him lose the joy of improving his strength.

The simple training of lifting the stone lock made him relive this happiness.

So, regardless of the old man's ridicule, Liao Xiaoduo began to practice day after day.