Longevity Begins with the Seven Injuries Fist-Chapter 200 - 135: The Old Man on the Mountain, Training Under the Moon! (Part 3)

Su Que watched the elder's breathing technique and suddenly widened his eyes.

Because as the elder inhaled and exhaled, a faint moon-white gas seemed to drift down from above his head.

Then it formed four vortices in front of the elder's nostrils, on his hands, on his tongue with opened mouth, and on the wound on his chest, slowly rotating and looking quite eerie.

And the wound on the elder's chest was visibly healing at a slow pace.

'What is this cultivation technique?'

'Is he absorbing the Essence of the Moon?'

Su Que's interest greatly increased.

This was the first time he saw martial arts in this world that could cultivate through the moon.

If he could acquire this martial art, he might be able to integrate it with other martial arts, thereby practicing on moonlit nights with half the effort and double the result.

He wanted to go directly to ask the elder.

But he saw the elder's demonic appearance, with thick eyebrows slanting upwards, an aquiline nose, long and narrow eyes, and a downturned mouth.

His appearance was somewhat similar to the Rakshasa Mask he usually wore, three to four parts alike.

He thought that if he went to ask, not only would the old man refuse to tell him, but there might also be a fight.

If there was a fight, it would take some effort.

After all, to inquire about the cultivation technique, he would need to subdue this elder.

Subduing someone is much more difficult than killing them.

Moreover, he was unsure of the elder's strength.

However, as he approached, he could gauge the elder's strength.

Because the higher the martial arts realm, the more sensitive one's perception becomes.

Sometimes, even without hearing footsteps, one can sense the presence of an enemy when they enter the vicinity.

If the elder sensed him from a distance, it would indicate the elder's formidable strength.

He wouldn't hesitate and would immediately escape.

Having made up his mind, he used Lightweight Skill, stealthily circling to the back of the elder from another direction.

Soon, he saw the broad back of the elder.

The elder had his hands clasped above his head, pointing towards the crescent moon and stars.

He exerted all his effort in Lightweight Skill, carefully placing his footsteps, and quietly approached the back of the elder.

The distance between him and the elder rapidly decreased.

When he was twenty paces away, the elder had not yet turned around.

At this moment, Su Que felt slightly more at ease.

The fact that the elder had not yet noticed him indicated that he wasn't an extremely formidable expert.

Even if he was stronger than him, it wouldn't be by much.

He continued to approach, and when he was ten paces away, the elder was still maintaining his posture, practicing under the moon, completely unaware of him.

Su Que's tense heart, due to his vigilance, slightly relaxed again.

If the elder didn't discover him within ten paces, his strength was at best similar to his own!

Nine paces, seven paces, five paces...!

When he was at five paces, the elder's strong body suddenly trembled.

He felt someone approaching behind him and withdrew his cultivation technique, intending to turn his head to look.

Bang!

But before the elder could fully turn his head, the back of his head received a punch from Su Que.

The elder immediately felt his vision go black and lost consciousness.

Su Que quickly searched the elder's body but found nothing.

Not to mention a Martial Arts Secret Manual, there wasn't even broken silver.

If he could find a secret manual, that would be best; if not, he could only resort to asking.

Thus, Su Que injected True Qi into the elder's body, sealing several of his meridians.

Then he infused a bit of Myriad Poison True Qi into the elder to weaken his strength.

At this point, he discovered that the elder had opened sixteen meridians, one more than his own.

'This elder's martial arts realm is not weak, so the cultivation technique he practices shouldn't be weak either.'

While thinking this, Su Que carried the elder back into a cave.

After leaning the elder against the wall, he slapped the elder's shoulder, injecting a stream of True Qi.

The elder's body quivered and he woke up.