My right eye is mutated

Chapter 89 Adventurous Thoughts

If you really want to reverse the order of opening the pulse, if you make a mistake, Zhou Buzhou can't bear the consequences.

But now, even if one practices according to the traditional order, it will increase the difficulty of ascension because the internal organs are not fully conceived!
Ascension is inherently difficult, even if it is quasi-first-level, not every quasi-first-level will be able to ascend successfully.

And now, after increasing the difficulty by ten times the original difficulty...

Can he really succeed in ascension?
He didn't ask Hei Yan this question. If he got a negative judgment, it would be too shocking.

If a yes judgment is obtained, it seems useless to Zhou Buzhou's current situation.

Some questions we don't need answers to.

Hesitation flashed in Zhou Buzhou's eyes.

Then, he hesitated and retreated.

He quickly asked silently in his heart:

If I start the Twelve Classics first, after nourishing the tendons, bones and skin, and then conceive and nourish the internal organs, will it be dangerous?

12%.

34%.

19%.

88%.

The black smoke jumped four times in a row, and then regained its appearance, without freezing to a specific number.

The corners of Zhou Buzhou's eyes twitched slightly.

According to the four beating numbers of the black smoke, if he nourishes the muscles, bones and skin first, and then nourishes the internal organs, it will be absolutely dangerous.

However, the probability of encountering danger varies from 12% to 88%.

However, there is no 100%!
There is absolutely no possibility of encountering danger!
perhaps……

Probability does make sense.

But even if the chance is one in ten thousand, if you step on that one in ten thousand for the first time, then for you, one in ten thousand is actually [-]%.

Conversely, even if it is a probability of 99/99, if you keep stepping on that [-]/[-], the probability of [-]/[-] can be called [-]/[-] Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety... is ultimately equal to zero.

By analogy, probability has no meaning in real life.

Especially when there is only one chance, it is completely meaningless!
And practice, there is only one time, if you make a mistake, you can't do it again!
But if it is right, all the risks are just false.

Zhou Buzhou hesitated.

Do you want to gamble on his luck?
He is the child of destiny!

and many more.

This seems to be his self-proclaimed child of destiny... Maybe he really has that kind of luck.

Moreover, he never relied on luck!
Zhou Buzhou fell silent.

Shaking his head, he still chose the slightly safer traditional order of opening veins, even if it would increase the difficulty of ascension, at least it can guarantee safety!
But that risky idea finally took root in his heart.

After putting aside this thought, Zhou Buzhou continued to conceive and nourish the internal organs with half the effort.

The child's time is over, and the ugly time is coming.

Zhou Buzhou stopped conceiving and nourishing the internal organs.

At other times when the aura of heaven and earth is not active enough, he doesn't want to do the kind of pregnancy and raising activities that are already half the effort.

But he didn't lie down and sleep either.

Instead, he pulled out the Zhanlu sword again.

The five black smokes have not yet merged into double pupils!
He looked down at the faint light on Zhanlu Sword, and at the second rune on the side of the sword with 49 runes.

Zhou Buzhou slowly fell into a trance.

At dawn, wake up automatically.

The black smoke in front of him completely disappeared.

All five black smokes disappeared.

Zhou Buzhou is very peaceful.

He slowly retracted his sword, stood up, and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

Stand in front of a mirror.

In the mirror, there was a resolute face with sharp edges and corners like an upside-down axe.

And on this resolute face, in the right eyeball.

Nothing has changed.

Zhou Buzhou had a thought.

The complete pupils gradually opened towards the two sides, and the middle was slowly sunken up and down.

Double pupils appear.

In front of him, as he focused his attention, a pattern of back brackets appeared.

Instead of trying to shoot with double pupils, Zhou Buzhou overlapped the double pupils again.

Put away the blade.

Hid the high-grade spirit stone that you brought close to your body.

He doesn't have too many high-grade spirit stones left.

The joint rewards obtained before are 100 yuan for top-grade spirit stones and 100 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones.

But he took 31 before, and later took [-], but then he gave Wang Zhennan [-] high-grade spirit stones.

Later, he gave the uncle of the People's Liberation Army, code-named Chasing the Eagle, a spent high-grade spirit stone.

Before setting off yesterday, at the foreign base, he took another [-] high-grade spirit stones for Zhang Shan to take back, and gave benefits to those who were willing to stay.

He only has ten high-grade spirit stones left, and one of them has already consumed half of its spirit energy.

As for the mid-grade spirit stones, there are still fifty, and there are still twelve low-grade spirit stones.

But compared with high-grade spirit stones, it always feels a bit unsightly.

He packed the fifty middle-grade spirit stones and twelve low-grade spirit stones in his backpack, and randomly threw them on the bed in the room.

This little money.

Even if it is stolen, the loss is not great.

Carrying it is troublesome.

After packing up the things that should be brought, Zhou Buzhou turned and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, the entire row of connected wooden houses were all quiet.

After walking out the gate.

On the slope in the distance, all 18 people from the Lingbu base stood facing Chuyang.

Only a few sectarians came out.

Li Changfeng and Chen Shiwo are all there.

The others, after last night, Zhou Buzhou knew each other, but they hadn't reached the level where they could call out their names directly.

Wenshi sent Yin Shaozhen away.

It is said that the Wenshi sect has a set of sleeping exercises, and people who have practiced that set of sleeping exercises can practice while sleeping.

There is even a legend that the Xiyi patriarch of the Wenshi sect reached the fifth rank as soon as he woke up.

Yin Shaozhen should be practicing sleeping skills.

And Shushan Lin Wuhui probably drank too much last night and couldn't wake up yet.

Zhou Buzhou took a closer look, and found that the guys from these sects were not standing up, but practicing the secret Daoyin techniques of their respective sects.

Chen Shiwo's guidance technique has a little taste of Taijiquan in the world, but if you look closely, the difference is actually very big.

It is rumored that some strange Daoyin techniques can exercise the whole body, and even cooperate with breathing to exercise the internal organs.

Zhou Buzhou wants something.

But the sect's secret law is not passed on to the outside world. This rule has continued since the birth of the sect.

Zhou Buzhou didn't intend to embarrass people like Li Changfeng, Chen Shi, and me.

Without thinking too much, he quickly joined the big team.

Unlike Yang Zimei's spear post, his is a sword post.

Under the practice of the sword post, the zhenqi in the body gradually became fierce again, forming the appearance of small swords one after another.

Standing is over.

Li Xuelong and Ming Yayin walked over each holding a slender and delicate sword.

Li Xuelong's expression was a little unnatural, she opened her mouth a few times, but couldn't utter a single word.

Ming Yayin looked at Li Xuelong, then walked forward with a smile, and said, "Brother Zhou, can you teach us swordsmanship?"

Yang Zimei turned her head over and looked at Li Xuelong and Ming Yayin suspiciously: "By the way, I remember you both practiced guns before, right?"

While speaking, Yang Zimei winked at Zhou Buzhou.

"Sword skills are not as good as spear skills!" Ming Yayin retorted.

Yang Zimei's face darkened: "You said my spear skills are not good?!"

"Yes! I said, what's the matter?"

Yang Zimei's face was dark: "Come and make gestures! I want to let you know what real spear skills are!"

Ming Yayin was unmoved: "Cut, you have the guts to compare yourself with Big Brother Zhou! What is it compared to me?"

Yang Zimei was stunned.

He looked at Zhou Buzhou with hesitation on his face.

He became even more puzzled, is it true that spear skills are not as good as sword skills?
Otherwise, why didn't he dare to compare himself with Zhou Buzhou who was not as good as him?
Zhou Buzhou chuckled lightly: "Whether it's swordsmanship or spearmanship, there's no distinction between superiority and inferiority. It's people who really distinguish superiority and inferiority!"

Heartbroken!
Yang Zimei turned around silently without looking back.

I didn't bother to remind Lao Zhou that these two little girls might be interested in him.

(End of this chapter)