Martial Arts Have Mastery

Chapter 217: Unlucky or lucky?

"The exercises have proficiency (

"Bang!"

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

There was a strange sound, but behind it was the death of one master after another who could not resist.

At this time, Shen Ling was also one of the many masters waiting to die.

He didn't want to wait to die.

But……

The domain of the source of filth seems to be something he can't resist at the moment.

The field is too strong!

Feeling the existence that was completely different from the mood, Shen Ling could feel that in this realm, the master of the source of filth was a god-like existence.

It wanted to make these masters unable to move or jump, so that Shen Ling and the surrounding masters couldn't move or jump.

Even Shen Ling could feel that his mood was being affected.

Although he has a magical power, he is not affected to a great extent.

When one master after another died around Shen Ling, Shen Ling could not avoid the fate of being attacked by the source of filth.

His body fell to the ground, blood sprayed on the spot...

The whole person has no consciousness.

It looked the same as the corpses around.

In this desperate situation without any hope, the source of filth slowly picked up Shen Ling's body with a rhizome.

On the other side, the source of filth is directly cracked.

A red crystal the size of a human head slowly appeared.

The red crystals began to drift towards Shen Ling, and in the process, turned into a pool of red liquid.

This is the true face of the source of filth.

A strange life form.

The red liquid slowly floated to Shen Ling's side, and then directly wrapped Shen Ling.

A strange voice sounded, and there seemed to be a little joy in his tone.

If you listen carefully, you will find that this strange voice is actually saying:

"This body belongs to me."

"Hey hey hey."

parasitic.

Or occupy it.

The red liquid is the source of filth. Shen Ling's body is very good, and it will use Shen Ling's body to appear in the martial realm.

Originally, what it was going to occupy was the body of the female emissary.

But Shen Ling's body has practiced so many body exercises, and it is obviously stronger in general.

The filth loves strong bodies...

There is no doubt that Shen Ling's body is the best in this underground cave.

Soon, the source of filth invaded the depths of Shen Ling's consciousness.

Chaos sea of ​​consciousness.

Shen Ling's soul stood alone in this sea, his eyes full of blankness, without any thoughts or thoughts.

He is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, so simple that he has no memory.

Can't remember at all.

"arrive."

A hoarse voice sounded, and Shen Ling saw that in front of him, a pool of red liquid gradually condensed into a strange-looking thing.

This strange looking thing looked at Shen Ling, and soon burst into laughter: "Kill you and I can get a perfect body."

Perfect body?

what?

Shen Ling's eyes were full of confusion, and he punched it subconsciously.

Although he didn't have any memory to follow him into the sea of ​​consciousness, the move he made was obviously a Qi Shan Fist move.

boom!

A loud bang.

The grotesque thing formed by the condensed red liquid fell to the ground in an instant.

"This is impossible!?"

The source of filth let out a loud roar.

It beat Shen Ling to the point of dying in a coma, yet Shen Ling can still give it such a heavy blow in the sea of ​​consciousness?

How could Shen Ling's divine soul be so powerful?

impossible!

The source of filth was unwilling to believe that it could be attacked like this in Shen Ling's sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, it scuffled with Shen Ling, who had no memory.

Gradually, Shen Ling became familiar with the source of filth's moves.

He started to fight back.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ling finally killed the source of filth formed by the condensed red liquid in front of him.

There was a red crystal in his hand.

Consciousness gradually returned.

"This is……"

Looking at the red crystal in his hand, a strange flash flashed in Shen Ling's eyes.

He can remember the words that the source of filth said to the white-paper-like consciousness when his consciousness did not return.

After some summary, the corner of Shen Ling's soul's mouth had a strange smile.

"This guy wants my body?"

"And then invaded here?"

"You haven't hit me yet?"

"interesting."

Looking at the red crystal in his hand, Shen Ling shook his head.

There was no doubt that he would have died.

In front of the source of filth in the possession domain, his ability to make him proud is simply bullshit...

At that time, Shen Ling completely felt what is called powerlessness...

What does it mean to be arrogant.

In this chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Ling saw a huge data panel.

On the data panel, there is an additional prompt.

'Kill the source of malice and gain assignable proficiency +50000000. ’

A full fifty million?

Shen Ling counted carefully and found that there was no problem.

It is indeed fifty million proficiency.

Get rich!

However, Shen Ling soon saw a line of bright red prompts under his panel: "The body has been severely injured and cannot recover on its own. The current state is extremely dangerous, and only 49% of the vitality remains."

Forty-nine percent?

Shen Ling stared at this prompt for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~ and found that this vitality was still declining.

Although the speed of descent is not fast, but if this continues, I am afraid that he will die...

Shen Ling, who had just obtained the 50 million assignable proficiency level, before the smiling face on his soul went down, his brows furrowed in a blink of an eye, and he stopped to ponder.

Vitality is still decreasing.

Although he couldn't see the situation outside clearly, before Shen Ling lost consciousness, he knew that his body had been hit hard by the source of filth.

This life force should be the body bleeding and trauma...

Shen Ling suddenly found that after the vitality decreased by 1%, it instantly increased by 1%.

This is Longevity Gong!

Shen Ling looked at the percentage of vitality, and he was sure that he was not dazzled.

If that's right, the life force that just rose is definitely the inner force of longevity.

He is actively treating his body.

no!

Shen Ling looked at his panel, and now the healing effect of Longevity Internal Force is too low to prevent the decrease of vitality.

Therefore, he wants to improve the level of Longevity Gong...

"Rise!"

Without any hesitation, Shen Ling pressed the assignable proficiency level to the Longevity Gong.

The current longevity gong is at the ninth level...

directly to the tenth floor.

eleventh floor.

Twelfth floor.

...

The seventeenth floor, the master of the nine realms!

Looking at the 12 million assignable proficiency remaining, and at the stabilized vitality, Shen Ling looked at the Longevity Technique again.

The seventeenth floor upgrade to the eighteenth floor requires 10 million proficiency...

enough!

Shen Ling put 10 million proficiency into Changsheng Gong.

Now, he just wants to live...

Life is important.