Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

Mo Xuan took away his hand, the handwriting on the human skin paper quickly disappeared, put his hand up, and the handwriting reappeared.

After repeating this several times, Mo Xuan found that the above text had not changed at all, so he did not repeat it again.

"This thing... Can you give me a lifespan? Mo Xuan frowned and stared at the human skin paper in front of him.

While thinking, Mo Xuan caught a glimpse of the piece of gouge jade out of the corner of his eye.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan noticed that the originally gray gouyu turned white.

Picking up Gou Yu, Mo Xuan looked at it repeatedly and made sure that it turned white.

"It should have been the icy cold aura that poured into my body just now that changed color..." Mo

Xuan's brows furrowed, looking at the human skin paper for a while, and Gou Yu for a while.

"So, how exactly should I use it?" After thinking for a while, Mo Xuan was a little anxious.

The system is in front, but there is no way to use it!

Suddenly, on the human skin paper, in the column of "life", the words "one year and one month (+80)" displayed suddenly jumped and enlarged.

In particular, the "+80" jumping frequency in parentheses is significantly faster.

Then, after the "Congenital Child Gong (10%)" displayed in the "Gong" column, a beating "+" sign appears.

"Is this asking me to add the above value to this column?"

Mo Xuan immediately understood.

To be on the safe side, Mo Xuan's mind focused on "+80", and tried to deduct a little value and add it to Tong Zigong.

The number jumped, changing from 80 to 79, and at the same time, a wave of memories flooded into Mo Xuan's mind.

The memory is very simple, it is the content of his repeated practice of Tong Zigong, day and night, twelve hours, never resting, like a machine, constantly cultivating.

In his memory, Mo Xuan lasted for a whole year!

After digesting the memory, the progress of the innate children's skill has directly changed from 10% to 20%!

At the same time, in Mo Xuan's body, a warm current exploded, instantly surging to the upper body torso.

In addition, Mo Xuan also felt that his arms and torso began to swell.

Quickly ripped off his clothes, Mo Xuan saw his abdomen, six-pack abs, slowly emerged.

On the slender arms, the well-defined muscles bulged in turn.

A feeling of heat rose from his heart, and Mo Xuan stood up from the bed.

After moving his body, Mo Xuan felt that his whole body was flexible and powerful, and he was no longer the weak and uncontrollable appearance before!

"Is this the Tong Zi Gong that has been cultivating for one year?"

Mo Xuan was a little excited, he felt that the fatigue of his body and spirit had eased a lot, and the pain that he had always had in his whole body was gone!

"It really works!"

Mo Xuan put his hand on the human skin paper again.

Mo Xuanmei

: One year and two months (+79)

Can: 0

Gong: Congenital Tong Zi Gong (20%)

Evaluation: Waste that cannot be carved from decaying wood, a dead person whose life is not long in coming!

The "can" value and evaluation have not changed.

But, the lifespan has increased by a month!

"Since the value in parentheses represents time, can it be directly added to the lifespan?"

Mo Xuan's heart moved, and he began to try.

In the warm and bright study, Mo Xuan stared excitedly at the human skin paper and began to try his various conjectures.

Xiaoqing came in twice, and when he saw Mo Xuan staring at a blank piece of paper with an extremely excited expression, he was frightened.

After trying for half an hour, Mo Xuan finally stopped after feeling a little dizzy.

I also figured out the general function of this panel.

The "life" value represents Mo Xuan's lifespan, while the parenthetical value represents the extra life.

To turn extra life into real lifespan, there is currently only one way - add points to martial arts.

The upgrade of martial arts can bring about an increase in lifespan.

Of course, Mo Xuan guessed that directly using the original lifespan, that is, krypton life, could also be used to add points to martial arts.

It's just that Mo Xuan's pitiful lifespan doesn't dare to use it to try to add points to martial arts for the time being.

As for the source of his extra life, it should come from that piece of goujade.

"Is there a special substance in Gouyu? Absorbed by me? So what is this substance? A

new question appeared in Mo Xuan's heart.

Picking up the gouyu in the box again, Mo Xuan looked up.

However, the goujade that had turned white turned into a pile of extremely fine white sand in Mo Xuan's palm for a while.

"Just gone?" Mo Xuan was taken aback.

At this time, on the human skin paper held by Mo Xuan's other hand, the handwriting suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan noticed the change in the human skin paper.

Should the human skin be gone?

When Mo Xuan was worried, writing appeared on the human skin paper:

The words "bardo"

made Mo Xuan a little puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, two more words emerged:

"Chiyang"

, Mo Xuan was even more puzzled.

However, handwriting continues to appear on the human skin paper.

After a few breaths, a complete sentence appeared on the human skin paper:

"Bardo, red yang, auxiliary to life!"

"This means that you need two things, the bardo and the chiyang, to increase the extra life..."

Mo Xuan understood a little.

But...... What do bardo and chiyang represent?

Mo Xuan immediately asked the servant to bring a few books from the family and flip through them.

It wasn't until there was a louder fight outside three times that Mo Xuan fell asleep extremely sleepy.

Although the progress of the innate boy skill has increased by ten percent, Mo Xuan's leukemia has not improved in the slightest, and his body is still very weak.

......

Early the next morning, Mo Xuan called Dr. Huasheng to come and see him.

As soon as Hua Sheng took the pulse, he chuckled.

"Young Master Mo's vein..." Hua Sheng wanted to say more, and Xiaoqing next to him was anxious.

After a while, Hua Sheng lowered his hand.

"Strange, after a day, the qi and blood in Young Master Mo Xuan's body are like a different person, but what kind of medicine did Young Master Mo take?"

Hua Sheng looked at Mo Xuan puzzled.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he nodded and smiled, "It's a big medicine."

Hua Sheng saw that Mo Xuan did not want to elaborate, so he didn't ask more, and also smiled, "The effect of this big medicine is obvious, and the old man estimates that it should be able to extend Mo Shao's life for one month." "

Oh, a month?" Mo Xuan was not surprised, but let go of his heart.

Just touching human skin paper, it is impossible to show what he believes, and at this moment, with Huasheng's corroboration, Mo Xuan believes most of it.

However, this Huasheng has real skills, and the estimated time of the two visits is very accurate.

After seeing the doctor and confirming that there was nothing new wrong with Mo Xuan's body, Hua Sheng left in a hurry.

After noon, Su Xue came over again, and brought a few hundred-year-old ginseng.

Today's Su Xue slightly applied light makeup and wore a yellow cape, which set off her small and slender figure, which was pleasing to the eye.

It's just that at this time, Mo Xuan's mind was all on prolonging life, and after perfunctory Su Xue's few words, he sent the other party away from the hastily.

After drinking several large bowls of Chinese medicine, Mo Xuan put the human skin paper into a box and put it away, and left the room.

Since martial arts training can prolong life, it is better to use additional life to practice a martial art that can prolong life.

At least allow yourself to live a few more years.

Not long after Mo Xuan left the room, a line of words automatically appeared on the human skin paper in the brocade box:

"The new host is very cautious."

"But, it doesn't seem to be very smart."

Squeak~~

Suddenly, the door was opened.

A thin figure walked in slowly.

Hearing the movement, the handwriting on the human skin paper disappeared at once.

Mo Xuan, who had just left, walked to the bookshelf, opened the brocade box, took out the human skin paper again, and put it in his arms.

"It's safer to carry this key thing closely."

Mo Xuan left the room again with the human skin paper.