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.

martial arts or one Yellow Rank martial art every month undoubtedly pushed everyone to the brink of a cliff, but

time, becoming extremely busy, with martial arts methods

was a difficult task. It wasn’t as simple as changing a human-level martial art randomly

the skill level of the modifier, but because the original

from a

other secondary effects to the original process where Qi circulates. Just like the merging of ‘Eagle Claw’ and ‘Dash Thunder Claw’, both martial arts techniques didn’t conflict but gathered

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

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

the current methods of improving martial arts techniques,

Pavilion didn’t have any slackers. Everyone had been immersed in martial arts research for decades. Perhaps they started to slack off and stagnate, but their experience in

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

welcome ceremony, this grand martial arts technique modification war

it drop by 450 points after executing two sets of martial arts techniques. It

a martial artist, the spiritual power that could normally be mobilized

mobilize about 333 points out of 999 points

to the Mortal Realm, with over 1,800 points of spiritual power accumulated in

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

large amount of spiritual power would be

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

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 of 2000 points to nearly

even as an absolute spiritual power controller who didn’t need to recharge, he could only modify Mortal Rank techniques, given his current spiritual

derived from improving five Mortal

painful was the fact that Tang Luo, who initiated this challenge, would find it unbearable if he were

false proposition. Tang Luo’s primary aim was

years of diligence, the researchers of the Secret Arts Pavilion had surely squirreled away a myriad of improved Yellow

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

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

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