nyslfriends Chapter 175 The Method Of Separating Blood And Gas From The Body
Chapter 175 The Method Of Separating Blood And Gas From The Body
The man's eyes flashed with surprise, without any anger, but with a feeling of confidant.
"Thank you for your understanding. I'm 'Crazy Sword'. I haven't asked you for your name yet?"
He looked at the mask on Wu Ming's face, not knowing that the person in front of him was the famous "Silver-faced Shura" who was widely rumored in the outside world.
When Bai Yutang heard this, his ears perked up.
Speaking of this incredibly powerful boss, he seemed to never know his name.
"Name...just call me Wuming."
Wu Ming's tone was indescribably complicated.
"nameless……"
"Crazy Blade" muttered something in a low voice, then clasped his hands into fists and said seriously:
"Thank you for your kindness. If it weren't for Brother Wuming this time, we would have suffered heavy losses. If you can find me useful in the future, just give me your orders."
From his firm tone, it is not difficult to tell the truth from the lie.
During the conversation, Wu Ming learned that the population of this gathering place was about 500, of whom there were 18 extraordinary people and only one "Crazy Sword" at the master level.
Such a ratio is really not low.
At this time, people came out of the houses one after another to deal with the battlefield.
It turns out that the people here had escaped by hiding in the basement.
Of course, there are also those who are unfortunate and have no time to hide. At this time, only the remains of body parts are left on the ground, which are hastily buried by everyone.
Most people seemed to have gotten used to the scene before them, and were neither sad nor angry.
There is only one emotion called numbness.
For someone like Wu Ming, it was okay to have lived outside the city for a while.
But when Bai Yutang saw such a cruel scene for the first time, his heart suddenly sank and he was a little breathless.
"Brother 'Crazy Sword', I see that the move you just made seems to have temporarily caused the blood to leave the body. Can you explain the principle?"
Wu Ming saw that the relationship between the two parties was harmonious, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked.
Blood energy separation from the body is usually an ability that can only be mastered by monarch-level (enhanced type) extraordinary people, like Xiong Batian's bloody giant eagle.
When he first saw it, he was really shocked.
In fact, it was taboo for him to ask this, but considering his subsequent plans, he didn't care even if he made the other party unhappy.
"There's nothing I can't say. This is a little trick I figured out during my daily practice."
After hearing this, "Crazy Sword" waved his hands carelessly, and even Bai Yutang didn't shy away.
Such an open mind made the two of them in awe.
"The separation of blood and energy from the body, to put it bluntly, means that when the blood and energy are thickened to a certain level, it can break free from the constraints of the physical body.
"The reason why a master-level transcendent cannot do it is because the solidification of blood energy is far from up to standard.
“Later I discovered in an ancient book that the human body has many acupoints, and I wondered if it would be possible to condense the limited qi and blood to the extreme and store them in the acupoints.
“After years of trying, I didn’t expect that I actually succeeded.
“When facing an enemy, you only need to mobilize the power of Qi and blood in one acupoint to exert the effect of blood and Qi leaving the body.
"Of course, the power is definitely incomparable to what a monarch-level expert would use, let alone a long-lasting battle."
When "Crazy Sword" said this, Fang Zheng showed embarrassment on his face.
His words made Wu Ming's eyes suddenly light up.
Who would have thought that the seemingly rugged man in front of him could have such a clever mind.
Of course, these were not his biggest surprises.
"You said you are not a person with enhanced abilities, so where does the blood in your body come from?"
Wu Ming seemed to have a calm tone, but there was a huge wave in his heart.
In his perception, "Crazy Sword" is full of blood, no different from the general master of the enhancement system.
Feeling the other party's surprise, "Crazy Sword" showed a rather bitter smile:
"Swing the knife ten thousand times with all your strength and punch ten thousand times with all your strength every day. After thirty years of persistence, you can do it too."
When Wu Ming heard this, his body stood as still as a wooden sculpture.
A cold wind blew.
Bai Yutang turned his neck little by little, looking at "Crazy Sword" with eyes full of shock and awe.
"Crazy Blade" said it easily. As for how much blood and sweat he shed behind his back, I'm afraid only he knows.
"Haha, young man, you don't have to look at me like this. When you carry the hope of the entire tribe, I believe you will not do worse than me."
"Crazy Sword" sighed:
"Most people, in the train of the times, are not passengers sitting and chatting happily, but fuel..."
Bai Yutang's heart was pounding.
How desperate a person must be to say something like this...
He subconsciously glanced not far away.
In the field of vision, an extremely thin little girl stood silently in front of a small earth bag.
During the attack by the two-tailed flying scorpions, the girl's father only had time to push her into the cellar, but he remained outside the cellar forever.
Even in death, this father still used his body to protect the entrance to the cellar.
What made Bai Yutang feel chilled was that the little girl neither cried nor fussed, and seemed to be used to it.
He took a breath and finally understood a sentence he heard when he was a child.
There is not only a city wall between the inside and outside of the city, but also the entire human world.
In the following time, "Crazy Sword" carefully repeated the secret method of condensing blood energy twice.
And reminded Wu Ming not to act too hastily.
Don't blame him for being so cautious, because this method is equivalent to hiding unstable bombs in the body.
If it doesn't work well, it will explode and die.
"Crazy Sword" initially thought Wu Ming just wanted to get to know him, but later he began to realize something was wrong from the strong interest shown by the other party.
"This is the money for the antidote. Brother Wuming, take it."
"Crazy Blade" didn't know the specific prices of these potions, so the prices he gave were a lot higher.
Wu Ming knew that if he didn't accept it, the other party would definitely feel guilty.
In the end, only the market price was charged, and the excess was returned to the other party.
“Although I haven’t known Brother Wuming for a long time, it’s like we’ve been friends for decades. Of course, there’s also this… little brother ‘Thief Saint’.
"If there wasn't still a mess to clean up, I would have had a drink with the two brothers."
In the wasteland, "Crazy Sword" said goodbye in a quaint manner.
When Bai Yutang's name was asked just now, the young man's coy look made the two of them laugh.
"Brother 'Crazy Sword', take care."
Wu Ming cupped his fists.
Just like what the other person said, the two of them had only known each other for less than two hours, but they were both impressed by the other's charisma.
Wu Ming admired "Crazy Sword" for working hard for the people under his command day after day and year after year, and understood the meaning of protection.
Maybe the captain had the same mentality when he chose to stay...
Similarly, "Crazy Sword" respects Wu Ming for having a kind heart even though he is powerful.
This is the true heart of a strong person, far beyond those who despise the weak despite having some strength.
"Take care of yourself."
Looking at the figure that quickly disappeared into the wind and snow, "Crazy Knife" stood for a long time and turned around resolutely.