Time began to pass. Perhaps the higher the level of one's martial arts, the slower the rate of mutation.
This time, the mutation took about half an hour. It took 3,000 units of black gas to succeed.
The moment he succeeded, Su Qing felt a clear stream of energy fill his mind.
The moment he opened his eyes, a blue light flashed, filled with wisdom.
"Amazing."
Sensing the information in her mind, Su Qing sighed.
Eleven-Faced Divine Mantra Heart Sutra
Other than giving him a spiritual transcendence, it also gave him extraordinary abilities.
Because it was a spiritual detachment, it did not strengthen his internal energy and body. However, he estimated that he was much more powerful than an ordinary Buddhist monk in terms of spiritual power.
The so-called supernatural ability was not ordinary either. It was similar to the Buddhist ability to follow the Dharma.
Of course, it couldn't be too exaggerated. This ability was mainly based on the mental aspect.
At the moment, the so-called words followed the law could only intimidate ghosts below the level of evil ghosts. It was barely satisfactory when facing ghosts that were stronger than evil ghosts. It could only cause a little trouble.
Other than facing ghosts, it could also be effective against people with evil intentions.
However, it was useless against ordinary people.
Therefore, although it seemed exaggerated, it was actually only targeted at a small number of people.
In short, 3,000 units of black gas was not a loss.
Su Qing looked at the remaining units of black gas. Counting the remaining units from before, he estimated that there were about 1,000 units of black gas left.
It should be enough for him to mutate another martial art.
Therefore, Su Qing sorted out the martial arts that she had learned and categorized the ones that she had not learned according to their difficulty.
"There shouldn't be enough black energy in the scriptures. These things are too fleeting and too cool. I guess I can only choose a martial arts secret manual.”
Su Qing looked at them one by one and finally fixed her gaze on a secret manual.
[Vajra Lion Roar Technique]
It was one of Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate skills, similar to the Vajra Palm and Vajra Kick.
However, the Great Strength Vajra Palm and Great Strength Vajra Kick were just pure hard body skills, so the changes Su Qing imagined wouldn't be too exaggerated.
However, the Vajra Lion's Roar was different. In Su Qing's mind, the power of this cultivation technique was about the same as a loudspeaker in a movie.
"One thousand black gas should be enough."
Su Qing thought to herself.
After that, he did not think about it anymore. He picked up the Vajra Lion's Roar Technique and began to flip through it. He quickly entered the state of mind.
The scriptures in his martial arts began to mutate, and the black gas began to rapidly deplete.
One thousand, eight hundred, five hundred…
In the end, the Vajra Lion's Roar Technique successfully mutated when the black gas was only one hundred points away from the bottom.
This 100 yuan was probably Guan Yue's recent food.
Su Qing opened his eyes. Hunger immediately rose and filled his brain.
As a result, the food on the table began to disappear quickly. In less than ten minutes, the table was filled with 50 to 60 catties of cooked food.
After that, Su Qing felt her throat start to itch, as if she was undergoing some mysterious transformation.
What made him depressed was that his throat was itchy. He could not scratch it at all and could only endure it.
After another ten minutes, Su Qing leaned back in her chair, sweating profusely.
"Each of these special martial arts is more difficult than the last.”
He could not help but complain.
Of course, although he was complaining, he was happy in his heart.
The Vajra Lion's Roar Technique did not increase his strength, but his internal strength was similar to other cultivation techniques, giving him twenty years of pure internal strength.
According to the information in his mind, the main power of the Vajra Lion Roar was determined by internal energy.
The higher his internal energy was, the more powerful the Vajra Lion Roar Technique would be. With his current internal energy of more than a hundred years, the power of the Vajra Lion Roar Technique was probably comparable to the sound wave weapons of modern society.
What satisfied him the most was not this, but the combination of the Vajra Lion's Roar Technique and the weakened version of Verbal Spell.
This was because apart from the external destructive power of the Vajra Lion's Roar, it also carried spiritual impact and pressure. The combination of the two was likely to be very powerful.
However, it was a pity that he couldn't experiment at home. He could only find some time to find a place with no one to experiment.
After doing all this, Su Qing tidied up the things in the study and walked out.
The moment he went out, he almost couldn't react.
The room was clean and tidy, as if everything was new. The floor was bright and shiny, almost like a mirror. Everything on the sofa and table was neatly arranged.
To be honest, Su Qing couldn't bear to step on it. She felt that she had let down the fruits of her labor.
"If only Xiaoyue was still alive. Such a wife is simply perfect.”
Compared to the current exaggerated society, where women's rights were supreme, boys could fight for a girl like Xiaoyue, let alone be a maid.
Su Qing felt that it was a pity, but as he said this, he suddenly thought of a movie.
"It seems that even ghosts can…Bah, bah, bah.”
Su Qing felt that she was a little dirty. How could a serious person like him do such a thing?
Xiao Yue was here to repay his kindness, so how could he have such thoughts?
It was better to take it one step at a time. Everything would be reasonable when the relationship reached a certain point. If the relationship did not reach a certain point, he would not be able to do that kind of thing himself.
"Young Master, you're done."
Guan Yue poked his head out of the bathroom and said happily when he heard the commotion outside.
She was really happy because ever since she was killed by Brother Long and his group, she had been wandering in the dark environment. Every day, she looked at the foul environment and thought of revenge. This process lasted for a full ten years.
Now that ten years had passed, he had gotten his revenge and had a home to return to. Although it was just a small matter, he had lived a very fulfilling life, especially with a very good young master.
"I'm done. Are you still busy? Let's take a break and tidy up the room.”
Su Qing couldn't bear to say this.
"Young Master, I'm a ghost, so I don't feel tired. Not only am I not tired, I'm actually very happy.”
Guan Yue said with a smile.
At the same time, she put down her work and came to Su Qing's side. Accompanying Su Qing was her primary task, and housework was secondary.
"I was thinking too much."
Su Qing showed a look of understanding and then asked," Did you call me?"”
Guan Yue poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Su Qing. He tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying," There are two. One is from your friend from before. He said that he wants you to go to school early tomorrow to watch the show.”
"There was also an unknown phone call. It rang for a while before hanging up.”
Beep beep beep?
Su Qing was confused. The people he could give his phone number to were all acquaintances. Where did this unknown number come from? Could it be that he had dialed the wrong number?
Fatty's call was nothing. After all, the matter of his bet had not passed yet.
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