For ordinary people, it is indeed of little use and of no benefit to the body.
However, under certain circumstances, it has a huge effect and is unparalleled.
For example: when you are on the verge of death, when you have only one breath left, if you take it, you can regain your energy and survive for an hour.
This is like adding oil to a lamp.
With this time, you can explain your funeral, make a will, and even get a chance to save your life.
Many of the emperors of the past dynasties died suddenly, and they did not have time to make a will at the end of their lives, which led to chaos in the seizure of the throne, bloody storms, and severe damage to the court. It was a matter of great damage to the luck of the country.
This day Luguo is prepared for this.
However, now that I have learned lessons and experience, I will often write the will in advance. After death, let the auxiliary ministers find the opening together to ensure the smooth succession of the throne, and the country and society will continue.
So this day's dew fruit is both important and not that important, Chu Ling is enough to get it, even if it alarms Chu Xiong.
His gaze fell on the two strings of beads on the idol.
One string is jade and the other is bone.
This jade doesn't look like a high-quality jade, neither warm nor delicate, it seems that the excavated jade has been directly cut into beads without being polished.
At first glance, it looks like a stone, but its texture is slightly moist, with a faint luster, which is extremely inconspicuous.
At first glance, the bone skewers look like they are carved from suet white jade, but the outer layer seems to have been covered with a layer of mud, covering most of the soft light.
Fakong's eyes turned back and forth between the two strings of beads, and finally stopped on the string of jade, his eyes became as deep as the sea.
After a while, his eyes fell on the bone beads, and his face changed slightly.
This bone turned out to be a human bone!
He originally thought that it was polished from the bones of some kind of strange beast, and such bone beads are also very common.
Many hunters have this habit, often the more powerful the beast, the less likely the hunter will let go of its bones and wear them as beads to prove its strength and increase its courage.
And this string of human bone beads is a god master, but a god master who believes in a certain kind of god. When he was dying, he attached his own power to the bones to make a magic weapon.
The soul of the divine master leaves the shell like a cicada.
Fakong shook his head, compared to the owner of the jade beads, he disliked the owner of the human bone beads a bit.
In Yunjing, known as the city of gods, there are many such strange people.
But in Shenjing, there are not many such strange people.
But Shenjing is too big, and it has a lot to do. There are always strange people and strangers performing arts in the emperor's house in exchange for what they need.
Among the many strange people Chuxiong recruited, these two should be the only ones who are good at sealing power, so there are only two strings of beads hanging around the neck of the statue.
Otherwise, according to Chuxiong's temper, there will be more beads hanging around the statue's neck.
But the power of this idol is far stronger than they imagined, and there is no way for the two of them to seal it.
After Fakong saw these two strange men and strangers, he lost interest.
Although they are powerful, they practice strange arts, which belong to the slant of the sword, and the upper limit is extremely low.
? They win by surprise, often with great power, but also often with great flaws, they are destined not to go too far, and it is already the limit when they reach the Four Elephant Realm.
It is as difficult as reaching the sky, and it is almost impossible to reach the Four Elephant Realm.
Unless it is a genius among those geniuses, it is a pity that such a genius will have a better future in practicing other Dharma.
Fakong's eyes turned from the two strings of beads to the statue, and his eyes suddenly turned golden, like two beams of golden light shooting at the eyes of the statue.
"Boom!" Mulei exploded in his ears.
His eyes flickered for a moment before returning to normal.
The idol is really weird, even though it has been suppressed, it still gathers strength, ready to destroy itself with a single blow.
It's a pity that it underestimated its own spirit, and more importantly, it didn't know that there was a statue of Medicine Buddha sitting in the void in its mind.
The power dissipated and the idol dimmed.
Fakong's eyes became deep again, watching its future.
When his eyes returned to normal, Fakong frowned and stared at it blankly.
He pondered for a moment, and finally took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve, and replaced the previous one.
The previous string of Buddhist beads was for suppression, but this string of Buddhist beads was for attack, which would continuously wear down the power of the god statue.
?I used to think that repression was enough, but now it seems that it is far from enough, and it needs to be worn downsp; "Which case?"
"Then you have to check it yourself." Fakong shook his head: "You can't bring the rice over, but you have to use a spoon to bring it to your mouth, right?"
"Okay, I'll check it myself." Li Ying looked at him deeply.
Fakong laughed and said, "I don't have any other thoughts. I just discovered this strange phenomenon by chance, so I hurriedly told you."
Li Ying chuckled lightly and did not refute.
But she didn't believe it at all.
Fakong asked himself to investigate this sect, he must have ulterior motives, not just to give himself credit.
As for what the intention is, it is impossible for me to guess, I can only look in front of my eyes, and pick it up if I have credit.
Whether it is in front of the emperor or in front of everyone in the Green Clothes Division, the fundamental way to establish one's prestige is to make meritorious deeds and make enough contributions, not whether martial arts are strong or not, smart or not.
Fakong suddenly glanced into the distance, retracted his gaze, complex and emotion flashed in his gaze, and said softly: "Xie Daochun just went mad and died."
"Finally dead?" Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
When she heard that Xie Daochun had passed away, she just wanted to clap her hands vigorously to congratulate her, and even laughed out loud for a while, without any regrets at all, she just felt delighted.
Because of Xie Daochun, how many masters of the Six Paths of the Mozong died?
Xie Daochun's hands were covered with the blood of the disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and he deserved to die a long time ago!
Fakong said: "You should suppress them in advance, lest they can't help it when they hear the news."
"Okay." Li Ying reluctantly nodded.
She knew that the excitement of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect should be suppressed to prevent them from messing around, but emotionally, she also wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge.
This is indeed a rare opportunity.
Once Xie Daochun died and the dragons had no leader, the Tianhai Sword Sect must be in chaos, and no matter how powerful it is, it will not be able to exert itself without concerted efforts.
Just let go of such a good opportunity?
Once missed, I am afraid it will be difficult to find such an opportunity, and there will be no way to avenge the dead disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.