Eternal Sword

Chapter 299: Methods of Visualization
Chen Tang was injured.

There were about a dozen wounds, most of which were superficial.

There was a knife wound on the left shoulder, a sword wound on the right leg, and the four wounds on the back and ribs were the most serious, deep enough to expose the bones.

This was because Chen Tang had trained his body and had a strong physique. Otherwise, with the force of the four wounds, his arms and thighs would have been chopped off and his stomach would have been ripped open.

Shenzhao's sword is indeed powerful. In most cases, it can instantly kill a fourth-grade intermediate hidden.

But the time for meditation is only a breath.

In one breath, Chen Tang can currently slash out a maximum of forty-five times.

The street fighting near Shadow Building, coupled with the battle just now in front of the medicine shop, has exhausted Chen Tang's time for meditation.

If he fails to kill the Fourth-Rank Hidden Immediately, Chen Tang will face constant attacks from all directions and will be exhausted from dealing with them.

Over time, flaws will inevitably appear.

After all, he is only a fifth-grade one. Even if his foundation is solid and he practices the Giant Monster Breathing Technique, he can be invincible at the same level and crush everyone with overwhelming strength.

But when facing a fourth-grade warrior, he was unable to suppress him with force.

In this situation, there is no way he can escape unscathed.

Without the threat of Shenzhao's sword, they were unable to use Lion's Roar in a short period of time. As if sensing Chen Tang's weakness, the attacks of many hermits became more radical.

Chen Tang could only fight his way out of the bloody situation and run towards the Shadow Building, despite his injuries and exhausting the last time of his meditation.

Not long after, Chen Tang came to the arch bridge again.

During the day, an assassination attempt against him took place here.

At this time, it was already late at night.

The blind fortune-teller was still sitting on the edge of the arch bridge, wearing a mottled and worn straw raincoat, with sparse eyebrows, countless wrinkles on his face, a cane on his left hand and a broken bowl in front of him.

Hearing the noise here, the blind fortune teller slightly tilted his eyes and moved his ears.

"You are really lucky."

Just by looking at the footsteps, the blind fortune teller guessed Chen Tang's identity and suddenly said.

The time of the divine light ran out, and Chen Tang had a splitting headache. He listened to the blind fortune teller and said, "You are quite accurate in your predictions."

During the day, a blind fortune teller said that he would have a bloody disaster.

He was right.

The blind fortune teller sighed and said, "It's a pity that business is not good."

The broken bowl in front of him was empty.

Chen Tang touched something in his arms, flicked his fingertips, and a hidden coin fell into the broken bowl of the blind fortune teller, making a series of crisp sounds.

The blind fortuneteller heard the voice, frowned, and said with a chuckle: "Young man, you are very generous. This trip will surely turn danger into safety and turn misfortune into good fortune."

Chen Tang had just stepped off the arch bridge when he suddenly felt his feet go weak.

He suddenly realized that his right leg, which had just been stabbed by the sword, had lost all feeling!
The sword is poisonous!

Shen Zhao was running out of time, and almost all of his mind was focused on guarding against possible assassinations that might break out around him at any time. It was not until this moment that he realized that he had been poisoned.

Chen Tang glanced down.

The wound on the right leg was swollen and the surrounding area was blue and black.

Without the divine light of inner vision, Chen Tang could not accurately see the accumulation of toxins in the body, and could not use the power of his blood to expel them from the body.

At this moment, the blind fortune teller passed by Chen Tang with a cane.

Chen Tang suddenly felt a strange sensation in his right leg.

He looked intently.

There were actually drops of black blood, as if they were forcibly drawn out from the wound on the right leg by some invisible force.

In the blink of an eye, the peeled blood turned red.

The red candles around the wound quickly dissipated, and the right leg quickly regained consciousness!

The poison has been resolved!
At the same time, a thick fog suddenly floated around the arch bridge without warning, instantly engulfing the blind fortune teller and Chen Tang.

Chen Tang's body was out of control, as if he was floating up, and when he came to his senses, he had left the arch bridge and came to a dark house. There were not many furnishings in the house, perhaps it had not been lived in for a long time, and it exuded a rotten smell.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of the cane hitting the ground faded away.

Chen Tang realized that it must be the blind fortune teller who brought him here.

The blind fortune teller accepted one of his hidden coins, which he considered as saving him.

Not long after, there was a rustling sound of footsteps nearby, mixed with the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and someone was flying overhead.

Chen Tang quickly held his breath and concentrated, controlling the flow of blood, and even slowing down his heartbeat.

"What about people?"

"It suddenly disappeared."

"He's injured and poisoned, he should be nearby, he can't go far!"

"Search!"

Some tiny sounds came intermittently.

In the darkness, Chen Tang looked solemn.

He knew that the crisis had not been resolved!
The blind fortune teller cured the poison in his legs and brought him here, temporarily out of danger, but if he wanted to return to Shadow Tower alive, he had to rely on himself.

The backlash from the exhaustion of Shenzhao's time made Chen Tang feel dizzy, tired, and his eyelids heavy. He just wanted to fall asleep.

But he knew that if he fell asleep at this moment, he would be discovered by the hermit in no time.

He will be killed in his sleep and will never wake up!

Chen Tang bit the tip of his tongue lightly, propped himself up, leaned against the wall, and tried to stay awake as much as possible.

Somehow, the picture of Cang Hai's enlightenment suddenly flashed through his mind.

Chen Tang seemed to be traveling in a trance and came to the foot of the cliff again. He looked at the endless sea, which seemed to be connected with the vast sky as one.

In front of the vast ocean, I once again felt my own insignificance, and my mind became calmer than ever before.

At this moment, he seemed to have merged into one with the heaven and earth, the vast ocean, the sun and the moon, and he had escaped from the danger-ridden and murderous environment of Qianzhu City.

Chen Tang could no longer tell whether he was recalling the picture of enlightenment in the vast ocean or whether he had become a part of this picture.

The sun rises and sets, and the stars shine brightly.

Chen Tang had been sitting in front of the cliff for a day and a night.

But he seemed unable to feel the passage of time.

suddenly!

The originally calm and deep ocean was now filled with raging waves. Everything in front of us seemed to be stimulated by some external force, and cracks appeared on our faces.

Chen Tang was shocked and woke up suddenly!

At this moment, he heard a barely audible sound coming from the roof!

A faint murderous intent permeated the surroundings.

A hermit has already discovered him!
It was precisely because of this kind of murderous intent and unusual movement in the real world that he was pulled out of the Canghai Enlightenment Map.

Chen Tang raised his head and glanced at the full moon outside through the hole in the roof.

He spent a day and a night in the Cang Hai Wu Dao Tu.

But in fact, it only takes a cup of tea.

Chen Tang was surprised to find that in such a short period of time, the backlash effect caused by the exhaustion of Shenzhao had disappeared!

The time for meditation has been restored.

The time he just spent immersed in enlightenment was like a nap.

Not only that, Chen Tang felt his eyebrows bulging slightly, and the power in his Niwan Palace seemed to be stronger than before, ready to burst out!

This seems to be a method of visualization that can repair and strengthen the soul!

A hint of excitement flashed in Chen Tang's eyes.

(End of this chapter)