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Chapter 77: Chapter Seventy-Three: Self-inflicted Disaster

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Evening of March 2nd

“Big brother, what’s wrong?” The little boy stared anxiously at Tang Luo who was lying in bed, groaning in discomfort.

“My good little brother…” Tang Luo replied, his face deathly pale.

“I’ve come down with an illness that prevents me from leaving this bed. Could you bring me some food?”

“Sure, big brother! Hang in there!” The little boy instantly dashed off, not even stopping to apply any medicine.

Tang Luo stared blankly at the ceiling beams, a stack of martial arts techniques and secrets piled next to his hand.

It’s cool to be pompous for a moment, but the consequences are hard to bear.

On the bed, the boy was mired in thoughts about the universe, nature, human desires, and a rising regret started gnawing at his heart.

Would it make any difference being early or late for elderhood?

How did the efforts of others in the Secret Arts Pavilion matter to him?

Why couldn’t he keep his hands to himself, insist on challenging others, and poof, 4.50 points of spiritual power gone in one shot, with the opponent not even slightly hurt.

“Huge loss!” With despair, the boy turned on his side, facing the wall and continuing to reflect.

Undoubtedly, Tang Luo’s actions yesterday aroused the pride of the people in the Secret Arts Pavilion and they readily accepted his benchmark mechanism.

one Yellow Rank martial art every month undoubtedly pushed everyone to the brink of a cliff, but the members of the Secret Arts Pavilion at

Tang Luo, who originally had a substantial amount of private time, becoming extremely busy, with martial arts methods to

was a difficult task. It wasn’t as simple as changing a

to modify it wasn’t due to the skill level of the modifier, but because the original intention of the

mainly came from a few

additional meridians to aid the output, or adding other secondary effects to the original process where Qi circulates. Just like the merging of ‘Eagle Claw’ and ‘Dash Thunder Claw’, both martial

Fist’, which was a wide-ranging and lavish style. If other effects were carelessly added, the power of the martial arts technique wouldn’t increase, but rather decrease. In such cases, all that could be done

off as a single-move empty palm attack with a sharp

of improving martial arts

any slackers. Everyone had been immersed in martial arts research for decades. Perhaps they started to slack off and stagnate, but their experience

Tang Luo, the entire Secret Arts Pavilion went all out, even the two most opportunistic – Old

simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial

rank. He who originally amassed over two thousand points of spiritual power, had it drop by 450 points after executing two sets of martial arts techniques. It felt like the

mobilized was typically between

mobilize about 333 points out of 999 points of

over 1,800 points of spiritual power accumulated

exceed 400 points – and that could only be

mobilizing such a large amount of spiritual power would be followed by an extended period of

those in the Mortal Rank. Yellow Rank techniques surpassed the Mortal Rank in both variety and function by a large margin – and most importantly, in the output of spiritual

and the Yellow Rank Ultimate

need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given his current

that the contribution derived from improving five Mortal Rank martial techniques equates to improving only one Yellow Rank

more painful was the fact that Tang Luo, who initiated this challenge, would find it unbearable if he were to be outdone by the Secret Arts Pavilion members in the first

just a false proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was to be in the lead

myriad of improved Yellow Rank techniques for their personal use. They would likely

garner prestige in the first

himself. He massaged his throbbing temple, sat up, grabbed a martial arts book, and began reading