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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.

everyone to the brink of

becoming extremely busy, with martial arts methods to be improved

wasn’t as

modify it wasn’t due to the skill level of the modifier, but because the original intention of the martial arts technique itself completely blocked

mainly came from

art required locating 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

approach was to develop the potential of the martial arts 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. In such cases, all that could be done is to develop its own Qi circulation route, like ‘Spiral Power’ or

to a martial arts technique lies in the opportunity for a combined attack. Like the ‘Wind Attack’ maneuver from the Tongtian Domination Scroll. It started off as a single-move empty palm attack with a sharp attribute, but when executed with different spiritual energy

methods of improving martial arts techniques, every single one of them not

for decades. Perhaps they

with the challenge from the young Tang Luo, the entire Secret Arts Pavilion went all out, even the two most opportunistic – Old White Beard and Short

this grand martial arts technique modification

insufficient 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

the spiritual power that could normally be mobilized was typically between twenty

mobilize about

power accumulated in his internal organs, it was

generally speaking, had an output ranging from 20 to 80 points. Even the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points – and that could only be achieved by using a specific Qi-Gong method

mobilizing such a large amount of spiritual

the Mortal Realm, they become fundamentally different from those in the Mortal Rank. Yellow Rank techniques surpassed the Mortal Rank in both variety and function by a large margin – and most importantly,

with each move. Its power far surpasses that of the Mortal Rank techniques, and the Yellow Rank

he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given his current

the Secret Arts Pavilion state that the contribution derived from improving five Mortal Rank martial techniques

elders of the Secret Arts Pavilion, they only needed to improve one Yellow Rank technique to match the efforts of Tang Luo’s five. What was even more painful was the

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

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

imagine that if these Secret Arts Pavilion members were able to garner prestige in the first two months, it would be difficult to

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