Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 347

[Chapter 347 Virtual Meridians]

Song Qingshu was in a dilemma. At this time, he had no reason to think of a famous joke in his previous life. The girl angrily scolded a villain: “Even if you get my body, you will never get my heart.” The villain laughed: “I What do you want your heart to do?” Then he pressed him like a hungry tiger rushing towards a sheep…

At that time Song Qingshu believed it, but now his status is getting higher and his martial arts is even more superb, his vision and state of mind are naturally very different from before, compared to his body. , he can now appreciate how precious a woman’s heart is.

The price of getting Bing Xue’er’s body is the loss of her heart forever… Song Qingshu sighed deeply, how can such a thing be done while taking advantage of others’ danger, but do you want to watch her fragrantly disappear? die?

It was like yesterday when I used the divine light to heal Bing Xue’er in Jingzhou City. I didn’t expect to be separated for so long, and the meeting just now would have to be separated forever.

“It’s a pity that my Shenzhao Zhenqi was dissolved by the inner power of Huanxi Chan, otherwise, I can still use Shenzhao Zhenqi to heal him.” Song Qingshu was angry and hated, and slapped the table with a slap, and the wooden table was suddenly torn apart.

“Huh?” An epiphany flashed in Song Qingshu’s mind, and he suddenly thought of the concept of a virtual machine in a computer in his previous life. An operating system can run a completely different operating system by simulating computer hardware through a virtual machine.

For example, in the indos system to install the 1inux system, in the apple operating system.

Since several operating systems with different or even conflicting principles can run perfectly on the same computer, why can’t internal force work?

The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more excited he became. As long as he learned from the principles of the virtual machine, opened up a small world in the dantian, and re-simulated a new dantian and meridian system, wouldn’t he be able to run the psychic qi in that virtual meridian?

Although the process is extremely dangerous, Song Qingshu’s martial arts cultivation is extraordinary now, and his knowledge of meridians is extremely familiar, and it is not without the possibility of success.

What’s more, in order to save Bing Xue’er, what’s the point of taking such a risk.

As soon as he said it, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the couch, in a posture of three flowers gathering on the top, closed his eyes and began to open up new dantian, simulating the meridian system, his face turned red and purple, obviously the process was extremely painful.

Song Qingshu came from later generations, and was not imprisoned by the world’s martial arts concepts. He simulated a new meridian system in his dantian. For thousands of years, no one in martial arts has tried it, and no one has even thought about it.

Martial arts are as high as Dugu seeking defeat, or even a great martial arts master like Zhang Sanfeng has never thought of this.

Song Qingshu’s attempt this time, if successful, will completely open up a new field in martial arts.

Thousands of years later, history books will judge fairly, Song Qingshu’s contribution to the history of martial arts will never be inferior to that of Shaolin Damo Patriarch, Huashan Patriarch Chen Tuan, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng and others.

Song Qingshu had just entered this chaotic world and searched for martial arts treasures all over the world, but unfortunately all the martial arts secrets in his memory were preempted by the protagonist of the original novel, and he was still feeling that the protagonist of the original novel was blessed by luck.

But how does Song Qingshu know that since he was chosen by fate and entered this chaotic world, he naturally also has qi fortune to protect his body. Otherwise, if he is an ordinary person, he has already died eight hundred times, but he can be able to do it again and again. Unsurprisingly.

Separating a space in the dantian to simulate a new dantian and meridian, this kind of behavior has touched the forbidden area of life, and if you are not careful, it will disappear into ashes. This is the so-called scourge.

When Song Qingshu opened his eyes, there was a hint of joy on his face, and he actually succeeded.

In that virtual meridian system, I practiced the Shenzhao Jing again, and the familiar feeling of Shenzhao Zhenqi came back.

She hurriedly took Bing Xue’er out of the tub, and found that her body had changed from the scalding temperature before, and her whole body had become bone-chilling. It must have been a serious internal injury that caused the blockage of infuriating qi, resulting in insufficient qi and blood. Song Qingshu dared not hesitate. He placed her gently on the bed, and quickly used Shenzhao Zhenqi to unclog her meridians.

Drain the infuriating anger in her body.

“Shen Zhaojing” and “Jiuyang Zhenjing” are the inner strength of the best in the world. Warm and warm inner strength entered Bing Xue’er’s body, her icy skin slowly regained its rosy color, and her breathing gradually became stable. .

When Bing Xue’er’s drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, Song Qingshu knew that she was awake, and said softly, “I hope my sister-in-law will forgive me. Just now, my sister-in-law was addicted to drugs and was seriously injured. She has to follow the right…” Song Qingshu said in a few words. I talked about what happened just now, and told her why she was poisoned, and that she had spared Murong Bo and so on.

“Ping Yizhi… Murong Jingyue is so shameless.” Bing Xue’er noticed that there were no strands on her body. She didn’t know how to face Song Qingshu for a while, so she had to keep her eyes tightly closed.

“This person has high martial arts skills and deep scheming, which is really rare in my life. I really don’t feel relieved to think that my sister-in-law has to seek revenge on him.” Song Qingshu frowned, suddenly aware of Bing Xue’er’s heartbeat, he was smart and quickly realized The other party must be extremely embarrassed now, so she hurriedly sucked up the clothes on the side, “Sister-in-law, there is a reason for what happened just now, I’ll get dressed for my sister-in-law.

” I’m

so sick of it.”

Song Qingshu was stunned at first, but soon became happy again: “Then I won’t call you sister-in-law, I’ll call you Bingxueer.”

Bingxueer realized something was wrong as soon as she said that, and opened her beautiful eyes.

He glared at him: “No, you and I are still uncle and sister-in-law on weekdays. It’s just… just in the future, after you undress me, don’t call me sister-in-law again. I’m embarrassed.”

Thinking of showing himself in front of him with no traces of his body, he was screaming with his sister-in-law, which made Bing Xue’er feel extremely annoyed. Is there such a relative uncle and sister-in-law in the world.

“Is there a future?” Hearing her words seemed to mean something else, Song Qingshu burst into ecstasy, and suddenly his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

It turned out that Song Qingshu was competing with a top expert like Murong Bo all night, and he was using his internal energy to heat cold water, and he was exhausting his energy to open up his dantian. Finally, he had to use his infuriating energy to heal Bing Xue’er. He was already close to the limit of his body. Bing Xue’er was fine. After she relaxed, she naturally fainted when she encountered a big surprise.

“Hey, it’s not what you think.” Bing Xue’er said anxiously, so she meant that if she was seriously injured in the future, when Song Qingshu had to untie her clothes to heal her injuries, stop calling her sister-in-law, not Song Qingshu Kind of a good thing to understand.

Before she could explain it clearly, Song Qingshu fainted in her arms. Bingxueer had a certain understanding of his unruly nature. She thought he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and grabbed him angrily. Just got flustered.

“It turned out to be too tired.” Hearing his steady breathing, Bing Xue’er breathed a sigh of relief. After hurriedly putting on her clothes, she laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed.

Seeing Song Qingshu’s handsome face, her brows filled with exhaustion, Bing Xue’er was deeply moved.

Although she was approaching a coma just now, she was not completely ignorant. At that time, Song Qingshu was in a dilemma, irritable and uncontrollable. When she was talking to herself unconsciously, she was confused and heard a score of seven or eight.

With her fingertips gently stroking Song Qingshu’s eyebrows, Bing Xue’er sighed: “Uncle, you really know my temperament very well.”

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