MTL - What If I Can’t Die?-Chapter 18 Could it be that the young master was possessed by a ghost?
The fact that the dead dog was resurrected and biting people made the entire Song Mansion panic, and the most troublesome thing was the news spread, which caused a lot of discussion in the entire Splendid City.
"The Song family is in trouble this time, probably being targeted by unclean things."
"It sounds scary. A dead dog can come back to bite people."
"Hmph, the Song family has been rich and unkind all these years, that's what happened."
"The Song family is about to collapse!"
Most of the characters from all parties watched the show gloatingly, only some of them who were close to the Song family worried that they would be targeted by dirty things, and began to draw a line with the Song family.
The senior management of the Song family was in a state of desperation, and all parties were trying to find a way to solve the trouble.
Song Shi, who had no power, was happy and leisurely, meditating and breathing in his courtyard, the blood in his body was running smoothly, as if he was not breathing quietly.
In fact, his breathing is long and steady, and his breathing speed is very slow.
Da Congming stared blankly at the side, this young master got into the mood a little too quickly.
He just said the trick, and Song Shi adjusted his breath, like an old Taoist sitting cross-legged, with an ethereal air all over his body.
This gives people an illusion that Song Shi at the moment is not some dandy, and someone who has achieved success in cultivation does not match his age and identity.
"How did you do it? Even if I come to vomit, it's impossible to be so perfect!"
Da Clever is at a loss, is it his own food, or is this young master too powerful?
Think back when he was meditating and breathing out, his legs were either stiff, or his thoughts were chaotic, how could he be so ethereal and quiet?
Thinking of Song Shi saying that he was favored by a fairy, he shuddered.
Could it be true?
This young master has celestial roots and is favored by celestial beings. What kind of celestial magic has been bestowed on him?
"How is it? Can I breathe well?"
Song Shi opened his eyes, the pupils were clear and bright, like a newborn baby.
"Hey, the young master must be a genius in cultivation, and he has easily reached the standard."
Da Zhiming smiled awkwardly. He still thought that if Song Shi couldn't sit still, he would persuade him to stop practicing. It seemed that he had miscalculated!
"If there is no problem, teach me the inner strength and mental method. Can you teach me your kung fu?"
Song Shi thought that by practicing a new kung fu, he would be able to go crazy again and gain a wave of comprehension.
"Yes, yes."
Da Congming said embarrassingly: "However, my kung fu is not easy to practice, so I have to keep my childish body, young master, you..."
Song Shi understands the meaning of great wisdom, which means that he has already broken himself.
He didn't take it seriously: "Why do you want to remain a child?"
"Maintain a breath of pure yang qi, this is innate qi, very precious."
Da Cong replied, with a sigh: "In order to maintain this pure Yang Qi, I have maintained the body of a boy for thirty-six years. Hey, I will cry if I talk too much. If I had a choice, I would not have cultivated it back then. It's a martial art suitable for a bald man."
Song Shi was thoughtful, if this mouthful of pure yang qi was 1, he now has dozens of mouthfuls, and it stands to reason that he can cultivate.
"If you don't have the body of a child, what will happen if you practice your kung fu?"
Song Shi was curious.
"Not to mention the slow speed, and it is easy to burn yourself with lust, and become obsessed!"
Da Zhiming sighed: "Master, next time you go to Yaoyue Tower, don't force Lao Liu to find a girl. I can't stand Lao Liu. If I lose my virginity, ten years of perseverance will be ruined."
Song Shi was very satisfied, as long as he is prone to madness, he said with great interest: "I know, now you can teach me."
⊙o⊙) what?"
Da Congming stared cross-eyed with a confused look on his face, why did he say that he understood so much and still wanted to learn?
"It doesn't matter if it's slow. As for the burning, I'll go to Xue'er to solve it. Be obsessed? It won't happen."
Song Shi really wants to say that what he wants is to go crazy.
"Master, this exercise is no joke. You only have one life. If it's really not good, let's change to a different skill."
"No, I want yours!"
Song Shi urged: "Don't talk nonsense, teach me your inner strength and mind."
"Don't teach!"
Da Zhiming turned his head away: "I can't harm you, young master."
Song Shi showed appreciation, smiled and said: "You still have principles, but my situation is special, you don't have to worry about me having problems."
"Young master, don't fool me, Lao Liu. You can learn other safe skills, but my Prajna skill is not good."
Da Zhi is still very firm.
boom!
In the next second, Song Shi slapped him and sent him flying. He flew three feet into the air from the central pavilion, hit the wall, and then slowly slid down.
There was a slap mark on his chest, and his clothes were shattered, revealing a red mark on his chest.
"Big Clever, you are a good guard and a very persistent person. I appreciate you, but I am different from before. I have to learn your kung fu today."
Song Shi put his hands behind his back and looked at Da Congming as if nothing had happened: "Now do you understand if I am qualified?"
"Young master... how do you have such great strength?"
A circle of invisible air flow appeared on Da Congming's body, his eyes danced, he stood up with a slap on the ground, and looked at Song Shi as if he were looking at a stranger: "Could it be that you have been possessed by a ghost?"
He ate a lot, behaved strangely, and suddenly became so powerful, why couldn't he stop thinking about it?
"For your size, I told you that I was favored by the immortals. This strength is brought by taking Daliwan. I want to learn martial arts from you to develop this strength as much as possible!"
Song Shi said unhappily: "If you weren't my personal bodyguard, and your character is still reliable, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com wouldn't have told you about this at all."
Da Zhiming looked at Song Shi carefully, no matter in his voice or character, he didn't look like a ghost, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, the young master met a fairy again?"
"Otherwise, how do you explain that I just slapped you?"
Song Shi took out a scroll and threw it to Da Congming: "This is Dai Dou's Iron Sand Palm, you should have heard of it, right?"
Da Congming glanced at it, and said in amazement: "Hey, why is his inheritance with you, young master?"
"It's related to immortals. Didn't you say that you want to kill immortal cultivators? Would you like me to introduce you?"
Song Shi teased.
"Hey, we have no grievances and no enmity. He is still your benefactor, young master. Why should I shout for beating and killing?"
With a cough of great cleverness, he could turn the young master, a feeble scholar, into a man of infinite strength in a day or two. That fairy is definitely not easy, and he is definitely not something he can mess with.
He asked curiously: "Could it be possible that you have immortal roots, young master?"
"if not?"
"That's right, without immortal roots, it's hard to get into the eyes of those people."
Da Congming enviously said: "Congratulations, young master, with the immortal root, you will have the opportunity to live forever."
"The immortal only gave me the immortal fate, and left in a hurry for something, and did not give the immortal law. Now that the family is in trouble, I need kung fu, but it is not easy for too many people to know. Are you willing to give it now?"
Song Shi tried his best to fool this guy and make things reasonable.
"Since the young master has a predestined relationship with immortals, he naturally cannot measure it according to ordinary people's requirements. The Prajna skill can be given to the young master, but the young master must ensure that my old Liu is by his side to avoid mistakes. After all, there are still some differences between cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts. .”
Da Zhi took a step back wisely, he also wanted to see how much Song Shi had changed.