Chapter 227 (1/2)

”We must succeed this time. Otherwise, I don't know when I will learn this magic trick. I can't afford to wait.” If you can't learn the magic of stars, you may only have two or three years left in your life. Qu Shanling only feels the pressure. He secretly takes a breath, cheers himself up, and gets 12 points of spirit.

He was more and more proficient in his hand decision. The last hand decision was half finished, which was beyond yesterday's progress. Qu Shanling's pale face also showed a trace of joy.

But at this time, the hand will be a fierce stagnation. Qushanling was hit by a huge stone, and his whole body was shocked. Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Why is it bleeding again? It's almost there. Can't you hold it? Mu Hanyan is very disappointed. He is about to succeed, but he still fails at the critical moment. He is so anxious that he wants to be crazy.

”Master, what's the matter with you? Do you mind?” Seeing the master's bleeding, the two young disciples quickly went up to help him with anxiety and concern.

Like sun Guanshi, although his two young disciples had many bad habits, they had great respect for their master. From this point of view, the star divination technique of Qu Laoshen stick is still a little useful, at least the eye of seeing people is good.

”Young master, why don't you come here today and let me have a rest for a few days.” Qu Shan Ling wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and said to Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan is not the oldest in the family, but after all, he is the eldest son of the master and the city master, so it's right to call him the eldest son.

”No, I said it. The way of astrology is the same as cultivation. You should not give up halfway. You are about to succeed. Just try harder.” Mu Hanyan said.

Although she doesn't know star divination, her strength is there. It's not hard to see from the eyes of her nine level swordsman that although Qu Shanling vomited blood, she didn't have any physical problems, and she can persist.

”How can you do this? My master has vomited blood and refused to let him go.” Qushanling's young disciples are distressed and angry.