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.

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

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

It wasn’t as simple as changing a human-level

due to the skill level of the modifier, but because the

came from a

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

technique itself, just like the ‘Heavenly Determination 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.

single-move empty palm attack with a sharp attribute, but when executed with different spiritual

the current methods 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

the young Tang Luo, the entire Secret Arts Pavilion went all

simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial

over two thousand points of spiritual power, had it drop by 450 points after

artist, the spiritual power that could normally be mobilized

could mobilize about 333 points

spiritual power accumulated in his internal organs, it was impossible to mobilize this portion of

generally speaking, had an output ranging from 20 to 80 points. Even the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points – and that

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

techniques surpassed the Mortal Rank in both variety and function by a large margin – and most

Mortal Rank techniques, and the Yellow Rank Ultimate Moves come in all

controller who didn’t need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given his current spiritual power level of less than 2000

that the contribution derived from improving

Rank technique to match the efforts of Tang Luo’s five. What was even more painful was the fact that Tang Luo, who initiated this challenge, would find it unbearable if he

false proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was to

the Secret Arts Pavilion had surely squirreled away a myriad of improved Yellow Rank techniques

able to garner prestige in the first two months, it would be

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

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