The magical appraisal technique that Song Shuhang obtained had a different price depending on the level of the item being appraised.
'So, if I appraise myself, the price I need to pay shouldn't be too high, right?
Since I'm 'myself', I know myself quite well. I just want to find a solution to the problem of having too much mental energy … '
'Maybe it'll work! '
Song Shuhang had always been a man of action. Once he decided to do something, he would find a way to do it well.
"What are you thinking about?" Sister Ye, who was leaning on Song Shuhang's shoulder, asked curiously after she sensed his mood.
Therefore, Song Shuhang told Sister Ye about his idea.
"Your secret appraisal method can identify such a thing? This is no longer as simple as an 'appraisal'. " Sister Ye thought for a moment and nodded. "If you really want to try it, I'll protect you. Also, I'll prepare a formation. "
"What formation?" Song Shuhang asked.
Sister Ye answered, "A small healing formation. When you stand inside, it can reduce the pain after you're injured and speed up the healing of your wounds. Moreover, it can double the effect of my healing spell. That way, even if something goes wrong with your secret technique, I'll be able to help you immediately. "
She was also very curious about the effects of the secret appraisal technique that Song Shuhang was talking about.
The appraisal technique that Song Shuhang mentioned must be related to the 'Great Dao', right?
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Sister Ye cleared an empty space in the sea of books. Then, she used her sword as a pen and carved a simple formation on the ground.
Song Shuhang got ready and stood in the middle of the formation.
He took off the gloves on his hands.
Then, he took a deep breath and pressed his hand on his chest.
The 'appraisal technique' did not activate on its own …
Thus, Song Shuhang began to recall the 88888 voices in his mind. Over the past few days, whenever he slept or rested, these 80,000 voices would constantly echo in his mind.
The current Song Shuhang had a much deeper understanding of the 'secret appraisal technique' compared to when he had just obtained it.
While recalling the 80,000 voices, Song Shuhang mumbled, "I want to know the solution to my excessive mental power. I only want this solution!"
Five breaths later.
Here it comes! It was coming!
The feeling of the secret appraisal technique was coming!
However, there were no injuries on Song Shuhang's body.
Even when appraising a small stone, there would be scars on the arm. Why did nothing happen when he appraised himself?
Do I have no value at all?
Not even comparable to a rock?
Or should I say … I don't have to pay any price to appraise myself?
"No wounds? Or did the secret appraisal technique not activate? "Sister Ye asked curiously.
Song Shuhang replied, "The secret appraisal technique has been successfully used, but there are no wounds. Perhaps it's information about myself that I don't have to pay any price?"
However, halfway through his words, Song Shuhang's face suddenly twitched.
[So painful, so painful, so painful! ]
It was not that there was no price, but the price had come late!
This belated pain was especially intense.
The strange thing was that although Song Shuhang was in so much pain that he was hovering between life and death, there were no wounds on his body.
In fact … Song Shuhang could not even feel where the pain was coming from. He only felt that there was no part of his body that was not in pain!
Senior Sister Ye hastily asked, "Are there any wounds?"
At the same time, she used a healing technique on Song Shuhang's body.
"There should be a wound." With the help of Sister Ye's healing technique, Song Shuhang took a deep breath and said, "But I don't know where the wound is!"
There was no part of his body that was not in pain. However, when he looked at his hands, feet, and chest, there was no wound anywhere.
Moreover, the 'Runes Sect' in his eyes did not appear!
[Did the secret appraisal technique fail to activate? ]
"You don't know where the wound is? Your injury is really strange. " Sister Ye said. Her white and tender palm exuded the light of the healing technique. She touched Song Shuhang's body and examined his wound.
However, when she roughly examined Song Shuhang's body, she could not find any wound. There was also no blood on Song Shuhang's body.
Fairy Ye Si frowned and said, "That's strange … Shuhang, take off your clothes. Let me take a closer look."
Song Shuhang was a little embarrassed.
"What are you embarrassed about? We are going to be 'dual cultivation partners'," Sister Ye said.
"I'm not embarrassed, I'm just not used to it!" Song Shuhang started to take off his clothes. In the end, he was only left with a small pair of shorts.
Senior Sister Ye examined his whole body once more.
However, there was still not a single wound!
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"I'm back! Fellow Daoist Shuhang, Senior Sister Chu, I just found a kitchen with all kinds of ingredients. We can eat something else for lunch. It just so happens that the effect of the Fasting Pill is about to wear off. "Miss Chu Chu excitedly rushed into the library.
In the next moment, she retreated at a speed three times faster than when she rushed in. "I'm sorry, I didn't see anything. Fellow Daoist Shuhang, Sister Ye, you can continue. I won't come back until tomorrow afternoon to disturb you. Goodbye! "
I wish Fellow Daoist Shuhang and Senior Sister Chu the best! They will definitely give birth to a cute baby.
"Fellow Daoist Chu Chu, don't go! It's not what you think, don't misunderstand!" Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and shouted.
However, Chu Chu had already run out of sight.
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"Hehehehe." Sister Ye chuckled. She didn't stop using the healing technique and continued to use it on Song Shuhang's body. She said, "I still can't find any injuries. Is this pain just a figment of your imagination?"
"A figment of my imagination? No, it's not. Right now, my whole body is in pain. It's so intense that it's definitely not a figment of my imagination, "Song Shuhang replied.
Sister Ye said, "Then the wound might be in the last place that you didn't check …"
"It shouldn't be that …" Song Shuhang said. Before he could finish his sentence, another wave of intense pain assaulted him.
This wave of pain had completely exceeded the limit of pain that Song Shuhang could bear!
It was a thousand times more painful than when he first entered the dream of Miss Chu Chu and was hugged by Whale Eight. Song Shuhang felt as if his whole body was being repeatedly rolled over by a roller.
However, he couldn't find any injuries on his body.
What the f * ck?
At this moment, a message appeared in his mind. It was information about his body!
The appraisal art did not fail.
[Song Shuhang, male, 18 years old, 182 centimeters tall. Wenzhou City, Baijing Street, Second Stage Third Dantian, Dragon Claw Dantian Realm.
Dual attributes of thunder and fire.
He practiced the 《Basic Buddhist Fist Technique》, 《Immovable Body of the Buddha》, 《True Self Meditation Scripture》, 《Holy Light Sword Technique》, 《Inverted Scale Saber Technique》, 《Heaven Burning Flaming Saber Technique》, 《Lion's Roar Technique》, 《Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk》, 《Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique》, 《Huge Whale Chapter》, 《Whale Swallowing Technique》, 《Steel Hands Technique》.
Dao Techniques: Palm Lightning, Charging Technique, Turtle Breathing Technique, Fire Manipulation Art, Hair Growth Technique.
Dao Name: Seven Dao Names in a Week ]
This information was known to Song Shuhang himself.
Aside from the fact that his height had increased by two centimeters and the fact that the Flaming Saber Technique taught by Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven had changed into the Heaven Burning Flaming Saber Technique, nothing else had changed.
Unknowingly, he had already cultivated so many cultivation methods?
While he was deep in thought, the information in his mind stopped.
That was it?
It ended just like that?
I went through so much pain just to get this information?
I already knew all of this! Why did I have to pay such a huge price?
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…
Could it be that this was the so-called 'fortune tellers don't count themselves'?
Did they have to pay an especially heavy price to count himself?
In that case, what was the point of all the pain he had suffered?
It was a huge loss.
At this time, more information appeared in Song Shuhang's mind — it was the follow-up to the secret appraisal technique.
[Abnormal physical state, high mental power. Recommended Solutions: 1. Medicine: demodragon medicine, super body medicine, splendor pill.
2. Cultivation Techniques: Practice the powerful body tempering techniques 《Warring Buddha's True Body》, 《Dragon King Body》, 《Blood Demon Incarnation Great Technique》.
3. Sealing Technique: Seal mental power.
4. Practice the light of virtue: Practice the 《Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture》 and purify a hundred thousand resentful souls. The light of virtue will undergo a qualitative change. While improving one's constitution and mental power, the light of virtue can share the burden of mental power on one's constitution. ]
This was exactly what Song Shuhang wanted!
He gently rubbed his temples. This time, the secret appraisal technique had truly come to an end.
A pair of soft little hands gently pressed on his temples, massaging them for him. Senior Sister Chu asked, "Was it effective?"
"Yes, the secret appraisal technique was activated." Song Shuhang sighed and told her the results of the appraisal.
Apart from the demodragon medicine, he had never heard of the other types of medicine. From the looks of it, the difficulty of obtaining them wasn't any lower than the demodragon medicine.
If he could find traces of a demodragon or obtain some blood of demodragon, he would be able to cooperate with Scholar Xian Gong and obtain a portion of the demodragon medicine.
As for the other types of medicine, there was no need to think about it.
As for cultivation techniques … he had only heard of the (Warring Buddha's True Body). It was the unique skill of the Soul Singing God, Dharma King Creation. Aside from the fact that his hair would explode every time he used it, it didn't have any shortcomings.
However, if he wanted to practice this technique, he would have to join Dharma King Creation's sect, the 'Warring Buddha Sect'. This wasn't what Song Shuhang wanted at the moment. Even if he were to join a sect, he would have to wait for several decades.
Since the other two cultivation techniques were comparable to the (Warring Buddha's True Body), they were one of the best body tempering techniques in the world. How could it be so easy to obtain them?
As for sealing his mental energy, Song Shuhang wouldn't do it unless he had no other choice. It was tantamount to binding his hands and feet, and it wouldn't be good for his cultivation.
The last part about practicing 'light of virtue' made Song Shuhang's eyes light up. Do you still remember the western monk on the shore of the Daming Lake?
No, it's that handsome western monk who took the blame on the subway!
That western monk's body was emitting a strong 'light of virtue'. Compared to the previous few methods, the fourth one was the easiest to learn.
In order to practice the 'light of virtue', one only needed to learn something similar to Ksitigarbha's Soul Ferrying Scripture and look for a departed soul to be ferried away.
If Song Shuhang wanted it, it wouldn't be difficult to obtain it. But … ferrying away 100,000 resentful souls wasn't an easy task.
Of course, just because he had 100,000 resentful souls didn't mean that he had to gather all of them.
Some powerful resentful souls and ghost generals were comparable to ten, a hundred, or even a thousand ordinary resentful souls.
In the past, Song Shuhang had coveted the 'light of virtue' around the western monk's body and its body-tempering effects. Therefore, Song Shuhang had specially gone to learn more about the 'light of virtue'.
"If I can't get my hands on the demodragon medicine … perhaps I can consider practicing the 'light of virtue'," Song Shuhang muttered to himself.
It would be best if he could get his hands on both. While practicing the light of virtue, he could also see if he could get any information about demodragons.
It would be best if he could get his hands on the demodragon medicine. But if he couldn't, he could focus on practicing the light of virtue!
Just as Song Shuhang was in deep thoughts, he felt another wave of pain.
The pain came in waves … and they were like the waves of the sea, each wave stronger than the one before!
This wave of pain was ten times stronger than the previous one!
The previous wave of pain had already surpassed the limit of what Song Shuhang could endure, and the current wave of pain surpassed Song Shuhang's limit by more than ten times.
Song Shuhang felt as though every part of his body was being crushed. His fingers and toes were being cut off one after another, and his neck was being broken again and again!
Song Shuhang clenched his teeth and endured the pain for two seconds. In the end, he collapsed to the ground!
"Song Shuhang!" Sister Ye called out worriedly. She kept using healing techniques on Song Shuhang's body, but it was to no avail.
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… …
Just as Song Shuhang was about to lose consciousness, an illusory figure drilled out of his back like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.
This figure looked exactly the same as Song Shuhang, just that its size was half of his.
Is his soul in an out-of-body state?
Did Song Shuhang really die?
"Reiki?" Sister Ye's voice echoed.
This figure was none other than Song Shuhang's Reiki … At this moment, Reiki drilled out with a pained expression.
On his bare back, there were two wounds that were so deep that the bones could be seen!
These two wounds were very strange. Reiki's bones could be seen in the wounds, but the other parts of the wounds were as dark as black holes. Nothing could be seen.
The injuries that Song Shuhang had sustained while appraising himself had actually been transferred to Reiki's body?
"No wonder healing techniques didn't have any effect on his body." Sister Ye smiled bitterly. She hurriedly switched to a special healing dao technique that was specially used to heal Reiki's injuries.
The dao technique that healed humans was different from the one that healed Reiki.
The healing light landed on Reiki's body, and the black hole-like wounds on Reiki's back began to heal.
The pained expression on Reiki's face finally faded a little.
Very quickly, the wounds healed.
Sister Ye stopped the healing spell.
However, when Sister Ye's healing spell stopped, the wound on Reiki's back split open again …
"Ahhhhhh!" Reiki screamed.
"Ahhhhh!" The unconscious Song Shuhang also let out a painful cry.
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