Reaper's Wings

Song Dong thought that after absorbing the innate death energy in Xue Li's body, the matter would be over, but what he didn't expect was that for him, the innate death energy was like a stimulant, and after returning to Song Dong's body, the matter would be over. Toss up.

"Sickle, what's going on!"

Song Dong's palm had been loosened from Xue Li's back, and Xue Li, who had gotten rid of the illness that had plagued her for more than 20 years, had already fallen asleep on her side.

After being excited, Song Dong felt like a beast that wanted to eat someone, and he suddenly had a strong desire to absorb death energy.

"Do you think it's just for you to simply heal this woman? This innate death energy is of great benefit to you, no matter how much death energy he absorbs than you..."

With the explanation of the death sickle, Song Dong gradually understood why he was in this state.

My own mutation is due to the innate death energy in my body, which makes it have different characteristics, and it can absorb and use death energy, especially after this skill is improved by the death sickle, its ability is even more powerful.

But this exercise is inspired by innate dead energy, no matter how much dead energy is absorbed, the quality of this exercise cannot be improved.

If we make a comparison between the two, dead energy is like "fish", while innate dead energy is "fishing", that is, the method of fishing. There is an essential difference between the two.

Put another way.

What Bi Fang gave was a human-level exercise, and after being fused into the innate death energy in his body by Song Dong, this exercise has the characteristics of an earth-level exercise, and after being improved by the death scythe, it has become a thorough The lowest earth-level exercises, and which one is the most top-level one, and this time after absorbing the innate death energy in Xue Li's body, this exercise has become more powerful, and it is moving towards the sky-level exercises.

Human-level exercises, earth-level exercises, and heaven-level exercises are the classification of exercises in the human world, and the specific roots cannot be traced.

Most of the kung fu in the four countries are gradeless kung fu, just like that, and there are very few human-level kung fu. For example, the Nanfang family, the first family in South Korea, is a human-level kung fu. As for the earth-level kung fu, It has never appeared in the four countries, let alone heaven-level exercises.

In addition to power, the speed of cultivation is a criterion for the evaluation of exercises, as is the level that they can finally reach. According to the speculation of the death scythe, although it is only a human-level exercise, it can already make people practice to the realm of great martial saints , if there is a lower part, then the combination of the two can also reach the ground-level skills.

If Song Dong can get it now, then this skill will be completely promoted to the ranks of heavenly skills.

Even in the world where Bi Fang lives, heaven-level exercises are something that can be encountered but not sought after.

As for whether there are any above-level exercises, it is beyond Song Dong's imagination now.

"I see!"

The reason why I have this situation is because I have found my own path to promotion. This is to remind the master to give him nutrition as soon as possible.

"But now where can I find more innate dead energy for it!"

Trying to control his circulation, Song Dong said to the death scythe.

"Innate dead energy is just to stimulate its promotion. In fact, it doesn't necessarily need innate dead energy. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. A large amount of ordinary dead energy is also acceptable."

A large amount, Song Dong knew, a large amount from the death scythe, the amount is already unimaginably large.

Although those transformed with the death sickle can absorb death energy during normal practice, Song Dong has not yet become bloodthirsty, and usually only absorbs ordinary heaven and earth vitality. After entering the cycle, it will be assimilated into gray vitality, but advanced At that time, it was still necessary to absorb the dead energy, and now the promotion of the skills made Song Dong need more dead energy.

"Reaper's Scythe, you want to push me to be the murderer!"

Hearing Song Dong's words, the death scythe was silent for a while, and finally it said cautiously: "It's not difficult to kill people, but it's very difficult to keep your heart after killing so many people. Can you do it?"

Song Dong was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought of a sentence in his mind.

Killing one is a crime, and killing one is a hero.If 900 million are slaughtered, you will be the hero among the heroes.

Did you make this hero in yourself?

In his previous life, he had spent his entire life killing people, and it will be the same in this life, but he has never violated his own heart, killing people who should be killed, or people who have to be killed because of different positions.

"Men should be murderers, and murderers are merciless. Qianqiu's immortal karma is all in murder."

Song Dong said this in his mind, and Death Scythe was taken aback.

If you still maintain your true heart after slaughtering 900 million people, that is the time when you have fully mastered my Death Scythe, and then you are my real master.

After saying this sentence, Song Dong suddenly felt that his mind was clear. The sentence just now proved his original heart, and his spirit, heart, and will were all improved. At this time, Song Dong suddenly entered the state of meditation again. .

This is the third time he has entered meditation after Huahua Valley and Tianyi Academy.

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……

It's been a day, since Song Dong and Missy went in to heal their wounds, Lu Youdao was still waiting anxiously outside, worried in his heart, but he didn't dare to enter rashly for fear of disturbing Song Dong's treatment of Missy.

"Why is there no movement at all?"

Lu Youdao, who was pacing back and forth, had some doubts in his heart, and finally made up his mind.

"If there is no response overnight, I will go in and have a look no matter what!"

Missy must not have an accident, otherwise it will be a disaster for the entire Tianying Trading Company.

Of course there was no reaction in the room, Song Dongru was determined to ignore the outside world, while Xue Li was sleeping soundly.

"Ok!"

Frowning slightly, Xue Li slowly opened her eyes. The first time she saw Song Dong's calm and peaceful face beside her, she was so frightened that she immediately got up and covered herself with the quilt .

"What do you want to do!"

There was some panic in Xue Li's voice, but she found that Song Dong didn't respond to her voice at all, and at this time she also found that her clothes were intact, obviously Song Dong didn't do anything to her.

Blushing, she knew that she had wrongly blamed Song Dong.

"ah!"

Suddenly Xue Li uttered a soft cry, and she realized that her body was warm. This was a feeling she had never experienced before. Could it be that her illness was really cured by this Mr. Song.

He hurriedly touched every part of his body, from head to toe, everything was warm.

It was really cured.

Xue Li's heart was instantly surrounded by a great sense of happiness, and tears fell from her eyes. It has been 23 years, and she has been suffering from the cold every year for these 23 years, and the pain in it is not humane.

The illness she had endured for 23 years was dispelled, and she no longer has to suffer this kind of pain.

Looking at the Song Dong who was still sitting cross-legged in front of him and guarding his mind, it was this young man who cured his illness and gave him a new life.

Suddenly, Xue Li found out why Song Dong was not moving at all. Could it be that he spent too much time healing himself? Although Xue Li is not a warrior, there are many masters around her. Therefore, she still knows a little common sense, and knows that Song Dong is now Can't be bothered.

Getting out of bed lightly, Xue Li came to the door cautiously, for fear of disturbing Song Dong.

Squeak!

Xue Li who opened the door lightly happened to see Lu Youdao's raised palm about to knock on the door.

"Miss, you finally came out, it's been a day and a night, what accident happened to me!"

As soon as Lu Youdao finished his worried words, he found that his young lady put her finger on her mouth and let out a long hiss.

"Keep your voice down, Lubur, let's get out!"

Although Lu Youdao was a little strange and had a lot of questions to ask in his mind, he followed the lady out the door immediately, and then saw the lady close the door softly.

Lu Youdao, who was puzzled in his heart, suddenly found that his young lady's face was pink, and the original pale face had disappeared. He had never seen this kind of complexion.

"Miss, are you cured!" Lu Youdao immediately asked in a surprised voice.

Sensing Lu Bo's concern, Xue Li nodded.

"Really, that Mr. Song actually saved the lady." A touch of ecstasy appeared on Lu Youdao's face, and the old man said excitedly: "No, we must tell the good news to the boss."

"Shh!"

Lu Youdao's excited voice was a bit loud, but Xue Li immediately asked him to speak softly.

"What?" Just as Lu Youdao was about to ask something, he suddenly thought why Mr. Song hadn't come out yet: "Did something happen to Mr. Song?"

"I don't know, but I think his state seems to be due to a lot of consumption, and he is currently practicing."

"It should be hurt!"

Lu Youdao knew a little more than Xue Li, so he remembered the most possible guess.

"Do you want to find someone to go in and take a look!"

Xue Li looked worried. If Song Dong left any sequelae in order to treat her, she would definitely be sad.

"Okay!" Lu Youdao agreed immediately: "I'll let a hidden guard go in and take a look carefully."

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……

"Samba, Lubur, what is samadhi?"

Hearing Xue Li's question, Lu Youdao also had a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I don't know about this, but miss, don't worry, Mr. Song has absolutely nothing wrong with it, and he has benefited a lot from listening to the secret guard."

"As long as there is no problem." Xue Li breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, when will Mr. Song wake up!"

"I don't know that either."

"That's it!"

While the two were talking, a report came from outside the door.

"Miss, shopkeeper Lu, there are two people outside the door who claim to be friends of Mr. Song and come to inquire about Mr. Song's situation."

"What, they are Mr. Song's friends. They must be worried because Mr. Song has not returned for a long time. Please invite them in."

A girl came in standing on the shoulders of a burly boy.