Two or three things in the copy

"I didn't quit?" Wu Mingkong was distracted for a while, and it was still the crazy Taoist who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the dungeon.

"Why, could it be that you look down on the old Taoist?" While speaking, the crazy old Taoist spread his wings, his arms spread out, and his body turned across the air. He moved in front of Wu Mingkong in an instant, and suddenly struck out his palms like a raging wave.

Wu Mingkong's eyes froze: "This time, I don't need a sword."

One bent down to avoid the mad man's palm on his chest, and then slammed forward, knocking the mad man staggeringly.

"Heizi, come on." Wu Mingkong roared, and the madman fell backwards. At this time, his center of gravity was unstable. If Heizi rushed directly to the throat, he would definitely be killed immediately.

It's just that the imaginary roar of the dog didn't appear. Instead, Wu Mingkong lost the opportunity to take advantage of the victory because of this roar. The head is just a palm down.

Then Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark again, this time he died without pain, and his brain was directly shattered.

"You're here." The mad Taoist's old voice sounded again.

Wu Mingkong also discovered something was wrong this time, the death-match dungeon cannot exit after death, and the real things cannot be brought in, and the body may not even be his own.

And Heizi didn't come in with him, but he seemed to be able to be summoned again, just because he was afraid that this crazy Taoist would not give him the time to summon.

"Who are you?" Wu Mingkong asked calmly while summoning Heizi.

I pretended to be smart and said that if I came, I would be beheaded with a sword, and if I didn't answer, I would be beaten to death with a palm. If I say this, the way I answer may also affect the performance of the madman.

"You put me in this deep prison to talk about Taoism, and you don't know who I am." The crazy Taoist looked fierce, got up and stepped out, only to see nine afterimages left, and kicked out.

Wu Mingkong was still calling Heizi at this time, so he didn't have time to react. He just felt the strong wind whistling in his ears, and then his brain roared.

He was kicked flying by this leg, rolled several times on the ground, and finally hit the wall of the dungeon, and then stopped.

Then the crazy Taoist came to Wu Mingkong in an instant, kicked down on his head, and then Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark again.

Amidst the familiar old voice of "You are here", Wu Mingkong regained consciousness.

"Heizi cannot be summoned. There is no time to react when summoning Heizi, and he will be killed in one move." Wu Mingkong made a decisive decision, ready to strike first.

With a flash of Wu Mingkong's body, his whole body was like a stringed sword, he raised his fist, ready to punch the crazy Taoist with eight punches.

"Hmph, despicable and shameless." The madman threw out a throwing knife, and then Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark again.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 10 Deeply on the Tao

Wu Mingkong had died countless times, and each time he died in a different way.

This crazy Taoist can be said to be proficient in all eighteen martial arts, Wu Mingkong can only be beaten passively, but he is dying, Wu Mingkong also discovered that the strength of this crazy Taoist is actually similar to him, but there is one thing, Wu Mingkong is simply incomparable.

That's the skill of the madman.

Anyway, all kinds of grappling techniques, body shape and footwork, knives, guns, swords and halberds can be said to be a crazy old man who can be said to be at his fingertips. He is just like Chen Sir, the master of weapons. null.

It's just that Wu Mingkong died a lot, and he gradually became a little resistant to the moves of the mad Taoist, and gradually he was able to fight the mad Taoist with a few moves.

For example, in the area of ​​palm technique, it is actually relatively easy to play three to five rounds.

"That is to say, I have to beat the mad Taoist in terms of skills before I can kill?" Wu Mingkong was thinking, and then got stabbed by the mad Taoist, but he didn't care, and subconsciously kicked the mad Taoist Kicked over.

It's just that before the kick was hit, the madman chopped off his head, and his eyes went dark.

He didn't know how many times he died again, Wu Mingkong felt that his skills hadn't improved at all, he just died a lot.

"No, my skills haven't improved much, but my body is almost out of instinct." Wu Mingkong was a little speechless, and subconsciously punched the crazy Taoist on the cheek.

This made Wu Mingkong a little confused: "What the hell is this? I punched subconsciously."

The mad Taoist who was slapped in the face swept his legs, Wu Mingkong jumped, stepped on the mad Taoist's leg joint with his right foot, and then stepped forward with his left foot, trying to kick the mad Taoist's head.

It's just that this crazy Taoist was faster, throwing a throwing knife directly took Wu Mingkong's brain out.

With Wu Mingkong's death again and again, his body's instincts have really formed little by little. The behavior method does not go through the brain. As long as he sees it, the body will quickly react according to the optimal solution in memory to resist. Danger arrives next.

Of course, this situation will only be formed when Wu Mingkong has no time to react, and it is an instinctive phenomenon controlled by Wu Mingkong's subjective consciousness.

Probably because there are so many ways to die, and they all figured out how to die later.

"This is called automatic combat." Wu Mingkong raised his leg and kicked at the madman's Xiasanlu. Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining, then uppercuted, bowed and sprinted, and another straight punch hit the madman precisely. The right eye of the Taoist, and then turned sideways to avoid the throwing knife of the crazy Taoist.

Then the mad Taoist pulled out the soft sword from his waist, a sword owl's head.

"I made a mistake, I didn't escape the soft sword."

Wu Ming, who has died a lot, has been able to suppress the mad Taoist who started with the palm technique in the first few rounds, and then dodged the flying knife. The next soft sword requires a certain skill. It depends on the probability. Occasionally he can dodge it. The first sword of the soft sword is the owl's head, but the next long sword Wu Mingkong is not very sure.

Moreover, the skills of this crazy Taoist are increasing step by step. At the beginning, the palm technique is the simplest, followed by the kick technique. Throwing knives depend on your eyesight. , if you see Qian Yao, then the throwing knife is for nothing.

And Ruanjian was a bit unexpected, Wu Mingkong was not only headed by Ruanjian, but also cut in the waist. It felt like life was worse than death. Fortunately, the mad Taoist made quick moves and sent him to start again.

The long sword and short knife are extremely fast, like a storm, while the heavy sword and ring head knife are powerful and heavy, and they have no consciousness at all when they die.

The most uncomfortable thing is the long whip. Not only does the attack have a long distance, but it is also aimed at the neck. When you flick it, it directly wraps around the neck and makes you suffocate. Wu Mingkong doesn't want to experience this feeling for the second time. Daoist Crazy Slashing in the Half can still make up for him. This long whip is really strangled to death. Now it feels like Wu Mingkong doesn't want to try it a second time.

"The weirder the weapon, the faster the death." Anyway, during this period, Wu Mingkong's death can be summed up as a set of how to die in a quick way without pain.

It's just that there are too many deaths, and the proficiency of Wu Mingkong's counter instinct is also rising.

Now I can dodge the soft sword, dodge the long sword and short knife, punch him dozens of punches before the madman takes out the epee nine-ring knife, and then give him a kick while taking the long whip. He took out the mandarin duck ax from his arms and shot it at the crazy Taoist's head.

Of course, you can’t make mistakes during this period, and each attack of the madman will not be in order, but will be based on the situation. Wu Mingkong once thought of using the same routine to kill the madman, but every time the madman attacks The hands are the same, but the subsequent moves are all different, which makes it impossible for Wu Mingkong to use repeated land reclamation to kill the crazy Taoist.

"By the way, you've been fighting with me for so long, where did you get these things from?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining about the halberd that the crazy Taoist took out from his arms, and then gave him a halberd against his chest. fist.

Crazy Daoist retreated three steps in a row by this punch. The halberd was originally a weapon on horseback, but it seemed a bit long when fighting on foot. Moreover, Crazy Daoist was not the kind of tall horse, so at this time The euphorbia became a drag instead.

When Wu Mingkong saw this, he also knew that this was an opportunity.

Stepping forward, he first punched the crazy man on the nose, which made the crazy man blush, followed by a slack kick that bent his body into a prawn.

Under the severe pain up and down, the crazy Taoist subconsciously let go and bent down. Wu Mingkong directly grabbed the bent crazy Taoist's hair, and his knee was directly facing the crazy Taoist's face for a while.

Seeing that the mad Taoist was being chased and beaten directly, his face was full of peach blossoms, before he could sigh, another heart-warming kick kicked the mad Taoist and stumbled backwards.

Wu Mingkong picked up the halberd that fell on the ground with quick eyesight and quick hands. Although he didn't know how to use weapons, it didn't mean he didn't know how to use them.

Holding the halberd, he slashed at the crazy Taoist who hadn't reacted yet, and this position was Wu Mingkong's favorite part to hit, the neck.

This slash was powerful and heavy, and it directly chopped the crazy Taoist through.

Seeing the two balls of light bursting out from the crazy Taoist, Wu Mingkong threw the halberd and sat down on the ground.

The kill this time was purely due to luck. If it wasn't for various chances and coincidences that made the madman mistakenly use the eucalyptus, a weapon that is not suitable for foot combat, Wu Mingkong would probably have to continue to die.

Although Wu Mingkong has been making progress, there is still a big gap between him and the crazy Taoist.

"The dungeon at the level of deathmatch is really terrifying. Fortunately, it can be resurrected infinitely." Wu Mingkong panted heavily, and said with some lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 11 Deeply on the Tao

After resting for a few minutes, Wu Mingkong got up and picked up the two balls of light dropped by the mad Taoist.

[Congratulations to the player for acquiring the skill: Nine breaths of convincing]

[Congratulations to the player for acquiring the skill: Inner Alchemy]

Nine-breath convincing: breathing nine breaths, you can convert aura into mana (belonging to one of the 36 methods of Tiangang)

Inner Alchemy: Double Cultivation of Life and Life, the Great Way of Golden Alchemy, Breaking Three Passes and Longevity

Wu Mingkong directly learned these two skills. Nine-breath convincing is like medicine, without any knowledge, but this inner alchemy is different. It is a large section of knowledge pouring in, which is almost the same as "Sanbao Forging". It was so different, Wu Mingkong's brain was almost blown out.

The amount of knowledge reached the level that Wu Mingkong couldn't bear it and his seven orifices bleed.

This time, it took more than half an hour to slow down before barely recovering.

Inner alchemy goes from simple to profound, and describes the steps of becoming an immortal, and also has a clear way of cultivation, breaking through three barriers and nine levels to achieve longevity.

The sixth level of the upper middle school is difficult to understand, and Wu Mingkong still can't understand it, probably because his level is not enough.

But Xiaguan Sanzhong Wu Mingkong could see it.

Among the three levels of Xiaguan, refining oneself and preserving sincerity, building foundations and cultivating medicines, and kanlijiaojing belong to the stage of refining and transforming qi, and they are nothing more than two words of nourishing and nourishing.

That is to eat well, that is, to be poor in culture and rich in martial arts, and to practice Taoism and destroy the family.

Wu Mingkong reached the full level by relying on "Three Treasures Forging". At this time, he has passed the stage of self-cultivation and sincerity. The generation of qi in the body belongs to the stage of building foundations and cultivating medicine. As long as this qi is cultivated into mana, it belongs to the threshold. Leaving Jiaojing.

Reaching Kanli Jiaojing is the last step in refining and transforming Qi. If you want to enter Zhongguan Sanzhong for practicing Qi Huashen, you need to rely on Kanli Jiaojing to achieve the innate true body.

This span is a bit big, and Wu Mingkong can't understand it at this point. It's okay before, just spend money and eat well, and it's over. Suddenly, an innate real body popped up for him. Going to Honghuang, I don't know how long it has been in between.

If you don’t think about it from a distance, but if you look at it nearby, his stage of self-cultivation and sincerity is not perfect, and his profound entrance has not been opened. Although he was born with a sense of energy by relying on the full-level "Three Treasures Forging", he was unable to cultivate his sense of energy. , He needs to make up for this step to be regarded as the real stage of building the foundation and cultivating medicine.

"Why is the first opening of the Xuanguan the three dantians..." Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining, but the first opening of the Xuanguan is the Zifu of the upper dantian, the Jianggong of the middle dantian and the sea of ​​​​qi in the lower dantian. The combination of these three is called the Xuanguan. A clue.

Wu Mingkong didn't bother with these things, let's finish the matter at hand first.

[Congratulations to the player for passing the dungeon: Deep Prison Talk]

[The final reward box has been released]

As usual, a treasure chest fell from the ceiling, and I don't know why.

Wu Mingkong opened the treasure chest directly.

[The player gets 2 skill points]

[Player acquired skill: Combat Instinct (supplement)]

"Another skill? With a supplementary suffix."

Just double-click to use it, but there is still no feeling, and it cannot be upgraded.

Skills: Contract Summoning-Elite Dog (+), Medicine, Nine-breath Convincing Qi, Inner Alchemy [Building Foundation and Cultivating Medicine (Disabled)], Combat Instinct

Looking at the situation in the skill column, Wu Mingkong felt even more stupid. Wu Mingkong was mentally prepared for the fact that Nine Breath Convincing could not be upgraded. After all, it was listed as Tiangangdisha along with medicine, and Wu Mingkong could not accept that Neidan could not be upgraded. Yes, this thing has to be cultivated by himself.

And "Three Treasures Forging" also disappeared, it seems that it was covered by inner alchemy.

As for the skill of fighting instinct, Wu Mingkong also has some guesses. It is probably because he has been fighting with the madman for a long time, and the instinct has appeared in his body, but the madman showed his flaws and was killed by him in pursuit of the victory. As a result, the fighting instinct did not Completely formed, so the fighting instinct in the treasure chest will have a supplementary suffix, allowing him to complete the rest of the fighting instinct.

"Forget it, forget it, if it comes, it will be safe."

Then he began to touch the corpse of the mad Taoist whose neck had been cut off by him. Wu Mingkong was just curious, where did this crazy Taoist take out so many things, which made Wu Mingkong puzzled.

They just stripped them all off, and found nothing wrong with them, they were just ordinary clothes, but they did find a book of cultivation experience, which should have been written by the madman himself.

Only then did Wu Mingkong think of something: "Fuck, I'm losing money."

Wu Mingkong remembered that the pharmacist in Baiyun Medical Center hadn't touched the corpse. If according to this situation, the mad Taoist carried his cultivation experience, then the pharmacist might also have a unique medical book on him.

Maybe it's the creation process of "Three Treasures Forging". Although this is of no use to Wu Mingkong, it is also an extremely important experience to use for analogy.

At this time, Wu Mingkong suddenly felt that the full level of cultivation "Three Treasures" was not very good.

Then he opened the cultivation experience written by the mad Taoist, and Wu Mingkong began to read it carefully.

"It seems that this crazy Taoist is also practicing inner alchemy, but I don't know what stage he is, he is probably at the stage of building foundations and cultivating medicines, and when he really reaches the stage of kanlijiaojing, his physical fitness must be several times better than mine. "Wu Mingkong made an analysis.

This crazy Taoist indeed belongs to the stage of building foundation and cultivating medicine, but he has been stuck in this stage for a long time.

Not because of poor qualifications, but because of poverty.

I don't have money to support my own practice, but it is precisely because of poverty that the mad Taoist has done a profound research on the stage of self-cultivation and sincerity. For Wu Mingkong, who has not opened the door, it is simply a bastard vs. mung bean-see right .

With this cultivation experience, Wu Mingkong is very sure to open the three dantians of Zifu, Jianggong and Qihai at the same time.

It's just that this practice experience is okay at the beginning, but when it comes to how to achieve Kanlijiaojing later, it can be said to be nonsense and inconsistent.

Even extremely crazy, Wu Mingkong guessed that the mad Taoist at this time was actually crazy, and the rest were all his imagination.

Especially on the last page, it expounds a special kind of innate true body called the star body, which needs to be connected to the deep darkness between the stars to refine itself.

And also faintly proposed a mysterious exercise called "Ascension to the Gods".

"This madness is thorough enough. I didn't feel it when I was fighting." Wu Mingkong felt a little weird, but he didn't think deeply.

Just the babbling of a madman.

He casually threw his cultivation experience back onto the corpse of the mad Taoist, and found a good place to sit cross-legged.