The reason why Song Qingshu asked this question was because he wanted to find out how much the people of the Isle of Heroes had comprehended the Supreme Mystery Scripture. This would give him a rough estimate of the overall strength of the Isle of Heroes. However, he did not expect that his question would make the other party suspicious.
"I wasn't interested in it before, but this time, someone came to assassinate me. If I hadn't snatched the assassin's killer move, I would have been dead already. So, I think it's better to learn some martial arts to protect myself. Otherwise, if I die young, I won't have the chance to meet so many beauties in the world." Song QingShu's reaction was also very fast. He calmly found an excuse, and at the same time, he cursed the Young Master in embroidered clothes half to death in his heart. This bastard had a good appearance, but in the end, he was ignorant and incompetent, and almost exposed himself.
"So that's how it is. It seems that this assassination is not entirely a bad thing. If the Island Master knew what you think, he would be pleased." Zhang San laughed.
Song Qingshu smiled, but he was curious about the relationship between the Island Master and this young man in luxurious clothes. From their tone, it seemed that they had a special relationship. Could it be that this young man in luxurious clothes was the illegitimate son of the Island Master? He wondered if it was the Dragon Island Master or the Wood Island Master.
"We are here. Young master, you can go in by yourself. It is not convenient for us to go in." Song Qingshu's mind was filled with thoughts when he heard Zhang San's voice.
Song Qingshu raised his head and saw that he was already outside a stone room. Looking around, it was obvious that this was the last stone room that he had been unable to enter.
"It seems that this stone room is for the Island Master's use. No one else is qualified to enter. No wonder I was rejected." Song Qingshu nodded and suddenly raised his voice, "This time, I will definitely learn the martial arts inside in one go."
"Young master, you are naturally smart. You will definitely learn something." Zhang San's face was full of smiles, but he was sneering inside. Even the two Island Masters who had been thinking about it for so many years did not dare to say that they could comprehend one-tenth of it. You, a playboy, can only go in and look at the book.
Seeing that they really stayed outside the door, Song QingShu immediately felt relieved and quietly walked into the stone room. After passing through a long tunnel, the space in front of them suddenly widened, and a space about the size of a basketball court appeared in front of them.
Noticing that there were two cushions on a nearby wall, Song Qingshu guessed that this should be where the two Island Masters of Dragon Wood and Dragon Wood cultivated. Raising his head, he saw that there was indeed a smooth stone wall in front of the cushions. The stone wall was densely covered in words. It was different from the other 23 stone rooms. Those stone rooms had pictures and words, but this stone room only had words.
Song Qingshu claimed to be a genius who was proficient in Chinese, English, Japanese, Korean, and French. If he knew Yamete, Anihassel, and Stupid Pig, he still couldn't recognize a single word on the stone wall.
"It really is tadpole writing." Song Qingshu had thought that he was at least a bit better than Shi Potian, but he didn't expect that he would still become illiterate on this stone wall.
Helplessly, Song Qingshu could only follow Shi Potian's stupid method in the original work and start from the strokes of each word. He saw that each stroke of the words seemed to have turned into tadpoles, wriggling on the wall. But if he focused on one stroke, the tadpoles would stop moving.
Looking closely at the shape of each tadpole, he saw that there were countless tadpoles either jumping up or down in different postures. It was very interesting.
"These tadpoles should be related to inner breath." Song Qingshu's cultivation was very high now, so he could see the key point at a glance.
He looked for a long time and suddenly felt the inner breath on the "Zhiyang" acupoint on his back jump. When he looked at another tadpole, the "Xuanshu" acupoint on his back jumped again. However, the inner breath from the "Zhiyang" acupoint to the "Xuanshu" acupoint could not be connected. He turned to look at the third tadpole, but there was no movement.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be overjoyed. It should be known that these meridians in his body had been silent for a long time because of the Golden Ripple Flower. Now that he looked at these tadpoles, the acupoints actually showed signs of loosening. If he could connect all the inner breath routes in his body, he wouldn't need to rely on milk to recover his power.
Song Qingshu's spirit was lifted. He looked at the tadpoles one by one, and the corresponding acupoints on his body began to jump violently. There were thousands of small tadpoles drawn on the wall. Sometimes, by chance, the inner breath of two acupoints would be connected together, and he would feel comfortable all over.
Song Qingshu was looking for suitable tadpoles on his own, trying to connect the inner breath of all the acupoints. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
"Oh no!" Song Qingshu's expression immediately turned ugly. Perhaps the acupoints in his body had started to jump, and it had stimulated the poison of the Golden Ripple Flower in his body, causing it to explode at this critical moment.
Song Qingshu hurriedly tried to circulate his power to temporarily suppress the poison, but the inner Qi in his body was not connected. They were only fighting separately in each acupoint, and very soon, he was forced to retreat by the fierce poison.
"This can't go on!" Song Qingshu tried to stand up and walk out the door, wanting to return to Qi Fang and see if he could temporarily suppress the poison with her help. Who knew that as soon as he stood up, he would feel his legs go numb, and his whole body would fall back onto the cattail hassock.
At this critical moment, Song Qingshu couldn't care less about whether or not he would arouse suspicion. He was just about to open his mouth and call out to Zhang San and Li Si, but who knew that when he opened his mouth, no sound would come out.
The familiar feeling of numbness came again, and Song Qingshu could not help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that extreme joy would turn into sorrow. If it weren't for his greed for the Taixuan Sutra, the dormant Golden Ripple Flower in his body would not have exploded like this, and he would not be on the verge of death again.
"Am I going to die here quietly?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little lost, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo, who was still waiting for him to return, and many of his female friends, he immediately pulled himself together. "No, I can't give up like this."
But what else could he do if he didn't give up? Previously, he had suffered greatly from the Golden Ripple Flower, and he had tried all kinds of methods. If it weren't for Xiao Long Nu coincidentally appearing with the Dragon Pill of Piercing Rhinoceros, he would have died a long time ago.
Right now, this stone room was a forbidden area of the Isle of Heroes. No one would appear, and no one would be able to help him.
Right now, he could only rely on himself!
Song Qingshu bit his lips, trying to wake himself up. Perhaps it was because he was in a life and death situation, but his thoughts were a little faster than usual. He had already tried all the methods he could think of, so there was no need to waste any more time. Right now, his only hope was the Taixuan Sutra on the stone wall.
He didn't dare to be careless, and once again focused his mind to observe the movement of each tadpole. Unfortunately, not long after he started, he became dispirited. There were countless tadpoles on the stone wall, and it was not easy to link hundreds of acupoints in one's body into one.
In the original work, the Second Island Master of Dragon Wood Island studied it for his entire life, but he still couldn't understand it. Later on, Shi Potian, who had been using cheats, didn't go astray, but even so, it took him more than three months to link all the acupoints in his body. Even if Song Qingshu's knowledge and cultivation were much higher than that slow kid's, he might not need that much time. However, there were so many tadpoles, and it would take at least half a month to link all of them. But where did Song Qingshu have that much time?
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