"This is... God's intention?"

With Su Changkong's knowledge, he quickly recognized that the pattern engraved under the pond was a divine intention!

Qian Rui, who was beside him, saw Su Changkong in a daze, he hesitated whether to take the opportunity to shoot, but this idea was quickly dispelled, Su Changkong himself had no killing intent, if he attacked, not only would he have a high probability of not being able to do anything to Su Changkong, but instead may anger it.

Su Changkong came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Qian Rui: "Is the intention of God under this pond?"

When Qian Rui heard the words, he looked into the pond and saw the pattern of the silkworm cocoon. He hesitated and nodded, "Well...it's the intention of the gods, the god's intention of the silkworm art."

"Heavenly Silkworm Art?"

Su Changkong moved in his heart.

I learned from Dr. Hua Shan that the old man of Qishi has the ability to connect broken limbs and broken pulses, but this is obviously not the scope of medical skills. Martial arts, martial arts with strong recovery and healing abilities!

Could it be that the old man Qishi practiced this Heavenly Silkworm Art?

"Could this Heavenly Silkworm Art help people connect broken pulses?"

Su Changkong immediately asked Gan Rui, and he stared at Gan Rui with a burning gaze.

Qian Rui is the disciple of the old man of strange stone, and he must know the magic of this celestial silkworm art!

Qian Rui hesitated, but when he saw Su Changkong's fiery eyes, he finally nodded and said, "Well... Heavenly Silkworm Art, this art was acquired by chance by the patriarch of my sect, and he practiced it to a very high level. This divine intention is engraved in the Heavenly Silkworm Cave, and when the Heavenly Silkworm Art is practiced to a high level, one can cultivate the true qi of the silkworm, condense it into silk, and possess all kinds of mysteries.

"really!"

The old man of Qishi was able to connect the broken pulse, not because of his medical skills, but because he was proficient in this celestial silkworm art!

Since the old man of the strange stone has already been sitting, and he can't help him connect the broken pulse, why not practice it by himself? As long as he practiced the Heavenly Silkworm Gong, wouldn't he be able to connect the broken pulse for himself?

Of course, Su Changkong was also worried. Now that his meridians have been cut off, he can't refine the powerful medicinal pills, and he can't practice martial arts.

Whether it can be practiced in the case of broken meridians is still a question.

But anyway, try it out and you'll know!

"Brother, I may need to stay here for a while."

Su Changkong stared at the divine intention engraved at the bottom of the pond, and he said.

Qian Rui was startled, he immediately understood Su Changkong's purpose, did he want to cultivate the Silkworm Art by himself, and then reshape the meridians?

But isn't Su Changkong's meridians broken? If the meridian is broken, how can it be possible to cultivate the true qi of the silkworm?

Moreover, there is only one God's intention in this Heavenly Silkworm Cave, and there is no matching cultivation method. With only one God's intention, it is difficult to even get started, let alone successful cultivation!

The most important thing is that this Heavenly Silkworm Art is very difficult to cultivate, and the requirements for practitioners are extremely harsh.

In the thousand-year history of Lingdao Sect, there are only three people who have cultivated the Silkworm Art. One is the patriarch of Lingdao Sect who engraved God's intentions, the other is the sect master of Lingdao Sect five hundred years ago, and the other is the old man of strange stones.

Celestial Silkworm Art is amazing. In the Spirit Dao Sect, in addition to the old man of strange stone, the sect master He Lianyuan, the elders and others have also tried to cultivate before, but they were all slow to enter the realm, so they gave up. Only the old man of strange stone has extraordinary talent in silkworm art. , has achieved results.

Not to mention that there is no matching text version of the cultivation method. Even if there is one, if it is given to Su Changkong, he may not be able to practice it. Moreover, Su Changkong still suspects that his meridians are broken. All these conditions are added together. Plastic broken pulse is almost impossible!

After considering the words for a while, Qian Rui coughed and said, "Mr. Su, I know that you urgently want to reshape and reconnect the broken veins, but there is only one divine intention in the silkworm cave, why don't we go to see the sect master first? You clarify everything, and the sect master may make an exception to give you the complete method of cultivating the silkworm art..."

This Qian Rui wanted Su Changkong to take the initiative to see He Lianyuan and others, so that he could take the initiative.

Su Changkong thought about it for a moment, and immediately dismissed the idea.

After all, he is just an outsider, and the silkworm art is a secret of the Lingdao sect. There are absolutely not many people who are qualified to practice it. All major sects value their own martial arts books, how can it be so easy to pass on to one? outsider?

Moreover, Su Changkong is self-aware that what he did tonight was indeed unethical and not very honorable. He forcibly broke into the forbidden area of ​​Lingdao Zongmen. If he went to see He Lianyuan, He Lianyuan shot directly in a rage and drew his sword. Opposite is also extremely normal, not to mention giving him the complete Heavenly Silkworm Art!

Su Changkong is really eager to restore the meridians. As for other things, we will talk about it after the meridians are restored!

There is no matching text version of the cultivation method, and there is only a picture of God's intention. It is extremely difficult for others to use it to cultivate to the entry level, but for Su Changkong, it is enough!

In the past, when Su Changkong practiced the Giant Whale Art, he relied on a Giant Whale God's intention to cultivate it to a level that is not weak, but now his potential value is higher than that at that time, and it may not be necessary to practice the Heavenly Silkworm Art with a God's Intention. no hope.

What Su Changkong was most worried about was whether his meridians were cut off and whether he could practice the Silkworm Art.

Thinking of this, Su Changkong said to Gan Rui, "No need, Brother Gan... I'll be wronged first, I'll offend you!"

Just when Gan Rui was puzzled, the giant ape phantom moved violently, and a pair of huge palms grabbed Qian Rui's arms and pulled with force.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound of bones, accompanied by Gan Rui's painful groan, his arm joints were dislocated by the giant ape phantom.

"Crack!"

Gan Rui wanted to contend, but even in his heyday, he couldn't compete with Su Changkong's 10th realm's Wu Qin Xi, let alone his arm joints removed, the giant ape phantom pressed it to the ground, Also remove the joints of his legs.

Su Changkong wanted to comprehend the intention of cultivating the Heavenly Silkworm God in the Heavenly Silkworm Cave. Naturally, he could not let Gan Rui go. Otherwise, if he let him go, he would 100% inform the disciples of Lingdao Sect. At that time, he wanted to practice the Heavenly Silkworm Art quietly. It's just a fool's dream.

As for killing Qian Rui, Su Changkong really couldn't do it. He wasn't a good person, but he wouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. He desperately wanted to restore his meridians and restart his martial arts path. It is too much to practice this Heavenly Silkworm Art, but to kill the people of Lingdao Sect for this reason.

What Su Changkong can do is to try not to cause any loss to the Spiritual Dao Sect, so he restricts Gan Rui's freedom first, and then lets him go when he leaves!

Su Changkong placed Qian Rui far away against the wall of the cave.

Qian Rui's heart was also full of anger and anger: "This Su Helai is too whimsical! Want to learn the celestial silkworm art by relying on a divine intention? There are only three people who have learned the celestial silkworm art in my Lingdao Sect for thousands of years!"

Many advanced martial arts are divided into two parts: the cultivation method and the divine intention. The two are indispensable. The Tiancangong is a very difficult exercise. Don't give up until you reach the Yellow River!

Qian Rui leaned against the wall weakly, and could only hope that Su Changkong would give up quickly, and not to anger him because he couldn't practice the Heavenly Silkworm Art.

After dealing with Gan Rui, Su Changkong took a deep breath and calmed down. He complained in his heart that he was offended, and moved the corpse of the old man with strange stones by the pond to a distance.

It should have been half a year for the old man of strange stone to sit in a state, but as a congenital warrior, even if he died, his body would not rot for a few years.

In fact, the old man of strange stone is quite lucky. He lived to be two hundred years old. He didn't die at the hands of others, but died in a normal state of death. This is already stronger than 99% of the people in the world!

Su Changkong sat down on the side of the small pond in the Tiancandong Cave. From this angle, he could clearly see the divine intention at the bottom of the pond.

"call!"

Su Changkong quickly settled down, focused his attention, and realized God's intentions.

And in Su Changkong's eyes, that unremarkable divine intention gradually came to life!

Su Changkong saw silkworm eggs one by one, and the silkworm eggs broke out of their shells. These were young silkworms, their bodies were pale black, and the young silkworms began to forage and grow, and after a while, their bodies began to glow.

At this stage, the silkworm will spin silk and turn itself into a silkworm cocoon. As time goes by, the silkworm cocoon will break open. At this time, the silkworm has reached the maturity stage, grows wings, and turns into a silkworm moth!

"The life of a silkworm is extremely short. From birth to maturity, to death, it only takes about fifty days..."

Su Changkong said silently.

Then Su Changkong saw that the silkworm moths were flying, but they fell to the ground and were already dead, but the strange thing was that these silkworm moths spit out silk and entangled themselves, but the silkworm cocoons broke open, and the silkworm moths seemed to be rejuvenated and reborn. For baby silkworms!

"Celestial silkworms spin endlessly! Rejuvenation and childhood forever!"

Su Changkong gradually realized something, and he gradually understood the essence of Heavenly Silkworm Art from God's intention.

Heavenly Silkworm Gong, this is a very profound martial art. It is a practice created by a martial artist who observed the silkworm spinning in his later years.

It is said that the martial arts expert relied on this celestial silkworm art to rejuvenate his youth at the end of his lifespan, and he lived for many years before he finally sat down!

Of course, for the already young Su Changkong, rejuvenation was useless to him, and what he valued most was the healing method of the Silkworm Art.

"Heavenly Silkworm Art, the initial practice is breathing and breathing. With the progress of breathing and breathing, the dirt accumulated in the body will be discharged, and the body of the practitioner will be as tough as gold and as hard as iron. You can go to the next step, collect the herbal liquid, soak it in it, further purify the body, and complete the foundation."

"When the foundation is completed, there will be a stream of true qi born in the body. This celestial silkworm true qi can be exhaled into silk and turned into celestial silk."

"Celestial silkworm silk can be soft and firm, it can penetrate into the meridians of the human body, circulate through circulation, detoxify hundreds of poisons, and heal internal injuries of the human body. Broken bones, damaged internal organs, and broken meridians can all be regenerated with the help of the vitality of the silkworm's true qi!"

"The celestial silk can also be turned into a deadly weapon, sealing acupoints and cutting veins, entangling and binding, and swords are hard to break!"

"If you can cultivate to the mysterious realm, you can exhale into silk and become a cocoon and bind yourself. All the wounds on the body can be healed in a few hours, as long as a few days!"

Su Changkong's comprehension from the intentions of the Silkworm God made his eyes shine brightly.

This celestial silkworm art is very difficult. Just breathing and exhaling in front of you and washing your own dirt will take a long time, let alone cultivate the true qi of the silkworm.

Heavenly Silkworm True Qi is the core of Heavenly Silkworm Art. As long as one cultivates Heavenly Silkworm True Qi and reaches this point, it will be able to show the profoundness of Heavenly Silkworm Art, and it will be easy to heal others or oneself!

"As long as I can cultivate the true qi of the silkworm, it is no problem to reshape the broken vein!"

Su Changkong was delighted,

Without any hesitation, Su Changkong observed God's intentions. His breathing began to become regular, as if it was silent, as if a larva was bred in the process of laying eggs.

Breathe in and exhale to expel the acquired dirt from the body!

When breathing in and out, Su Changkong felt the pain, which involved the broken meridian, but Su Changkong ignored it, he had been accustomed to this kind of pain for a while.

And when Su Changkong gradually entered the state, he completely forgot about everything. When breathing in and out, there was a trace of darkness in the exhaled air flow. It was the turbid air and dirt in the body, which was discharged with the breath!

Su Changkong's skin actually seemed to have a faint aura, with a crystal clear and translucent feeling, as if psychic was immaculate, and it was in harmony with the heavens and the earth!

"This... expelling the filth and turbid air from the body, isn't this the way of cultivating the silkworm art? This person only relies on a divine intention, and he realized it in less than an hour?"

The most terrifying thing was that the bones of the limbs were removed in the distance, and Qian Rui leaned against the wall of the cave.

Qian Rui is the disciple of the old man of the stone, and the old man of the stone has also taught the Qianrui Tianshengong, but the requirements of the Tianshengong are too high.

For example, the suzerain of the Lingdao School and others have learned the silkworm art, but they can't learn it. This may not only require qualifications.

Qian Rui can't breathe, exhale, and remove dirt, even if he wants to get started, let alone cultivate the true qi of the silkworm!

But the young man named Su Helai in front of him didn't even have any matching exercises. In just an hour or two, he entered a state and began to remove the dirt and turbid qi accumulated in his body. Incredible!

"The evildoer... The evildoer level of this person, I'm afraid that in the thousand-year history of my Spirit Dao Sect, I can't find one or two people who can compare with him!" Gan Rui swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

A thought popped up in his mind, this extremely mysterious and monstrous young man in front of him might really be able to practice this Heavenly Silkworm Art!

One night of breathing and breathing, Su Changkong, whose meridians were completely cut off in the past, couldn't do it, and the burden on his body was too great.

However, after a night, the sky was bright, and Su Changkong stretched out, feeling an unprecedented ease.

It seems that the body is lighter and the mind is more agile. It is like a person who has been insomnia for a long time for a long time has slept well, and his energy and energy are much more abundant!

Su Changkong's face, which was as pale as paper, had a tinge of blood!

"How cool!" Su Changkong couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

"This celestial silkworm art is quite mysterious! The key is to keep growing, break and stand up! Originally, I was worried that my body would not be able to practice, but I was completely overthinking it!"

The corner of Su Changkong's mouth unconsciously revealed a smile.

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The celestial silkworm changed into a butterfly, broke and stood up. Su Changkong's body with all the meridians smashed to practice the celestial silkworm art, not only will it not be a drag, but it will be more effective with half the effort!

After just one night of cultivation, the silkworm art has almost reached the 1st stage. This speed is astounding!

Of course, the most important thing is that Su Changkong's talent and savvy are too extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to replace someone in the same situation as him, dragging a tired body to practice the Silkworm Art from scratch.

"You... can you really cultivate the Silkworm Art?" A voice sounded, it was Qian Rui, he couldn't help but ask at this moment.

"Why not?"

Su Changkong asked back with some doubts.

The corners of Qian Rui's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless when asked. In the history of their Spiritual Dao Sect, only three people can learn the silkworm art!

But this mysterious young man named Su Helai answered so easily? It is difficult for others to cultivate and learn the Heavenly Silkworm Art, but here it is a matter of course for him to learn it!

Naturally, Qian Rui didn't know about Su Changkong's evildoer. He was able to do such incredible things as practicing boxing with his mind, let alone cultivating a celestial silkworm art. For him, there was really no pressure.

"Brother, are you hungry? Let's have some food first."

Su Changkong came to Qian Rui and helped him reattach the left hand that had been dismantled. At the same time, he was also alert that Qian Rui would take the opportunity to counterattack.

However, Qian Rui lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Being so tossed by Su Changkong, he had no idea of ​​taking the opportunity to fight back. He probably knew that his counterattack was useless.

The old man of Qishi was retreating in the silkworm cave on this day, and he prepared a lot of food, enough to eat for two or three years.

After eating and drinking enough, Su Changkong continued to practice the Heavenly Silkworm Art. He needed to understand the intention of the gods in the Heavenly Silkworm Cave, and in the shortest time possible to practice the Heavenly Silkworm Art to the realm of cultivating true qi, cultivate the true qi of the celestial silkworm, and reshape it. Meridian!

Su Changkong's celestial silkworm art progressed rapidly, and he entered the first realm in two days, which made him more energetic and had a feeling of radiating new year.

On the third night, Su Changkong did not practice, but stopped.

"Tonight is the day when the disciples of Lingdao Sect came to deliver drinks and meals to Qian Rui. I have to deal with it."

Su Changkong did not forget this.

According to the observation over the past half a month, the disciples of the Lingdao Sect would come to the Tiancan Cave in the back mountain every three days to deliver meals to Qian Rui, who was guarding the Tiancan Cave.

And if the disciple of Lingdao Sect who delivered the meal came and found out that Qian Rui was missing, things would become troublesome, so Su Changkong had to deal with it!

"Lend me the clothes!"

Su Changkong took off Qian Rui's clothes and put them on by himself. He struggled to mobilize the true qi of the turtle's breath, changed his skeletal body shape, and then took out the makeup and easy-to-use items from the package.

Not long after, a 'Qian Rui' appeared in the Heavenly Silkworm Cave. Seeing this, Qian Rui was also a little chilled. The young man in front of him was too terrifying! Not only is the evildoer to the extreme, but also has such a clever disguise technique, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false!

The only thing that made Qian Rui relieved was that the other party really didn't want to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have left him in such trouble, but he would have killed a hundred people directly.

Disguised as Qian Rui, Su Changkong came to the entrance outside the Tiancan Cave and sat cross-legged.

It was night time, and it was the day when the disciples of Lingdao Sect came to deliver meals to Qian Rui every three days.

Su Changkong waited for half an hour, and a figure came from a distance, but Su Changkong was slightly surprised: "Isn't it the disciple who delivered the meal before?"

It was a middle-aged man in white clothes. The middle-aged man had a mild temperament, in his mid-forties, giving him a feeling of always smiling.

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