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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.

Rank martial art every month undoubtedly pushed everyone to the brink of a cliff, but the members of the Secret Arts Pavilion at that time appeared driven, declaring

a substantial amount of private time, becoming extremely busy, with martial arts methods to be improved

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 martial arts technique itself completely blocked

came from

secondary effects to the original process where Qi circulates. Just like the merging of ‘Eagle Claw’ and

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

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 frequencies, several palm forces would attract each other without merging. Instead, they would explode with across-realm combat power during collisions, like a chemical

improving martial arts

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

Arts Pavilion went all out, even the two most opportunistic – Old White Beard

most simple welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts technique

amassed over two thousand points of spiritual power, had it drop by 450 points after executing two sets of martial arts techniques.

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

mobilize about 333 points out of 999 points of

to the Mortal Realm, with over 1,800 points of spiritual power accumulated in his internal organs, it was impossible to

Even the most powerful strike wouldn’t exceed 400 points – and that could

mobilizing such a large amount of spiritual power would

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

technique produces an output exceeding 300 points with each move. Its power far surpasses that of the Mortal Rank techniques, and the Yellow Rank Ultimate Moves come in all sorts of varieties, ranging from a minimum

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

derived from improving

Luo’s five. What was even more painful was

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

the researchers of the Secret Arts Pavilion had surely squirreled away a myriad of improved Yellow Rank techniques for their personal use. They would

garner prestige in the first two months, it would be difficult to thwart them

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