What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

After eating for a while, the other guards, Cao Wenhong and others had almost recovered. They were a little surprised to see Song Shi making food.

They feel that this master is very down-to-earth.

Chen Ziqi regained her strength, jumped up to Song Shi, and took a sip of the mist coming out of the pot: "Wow, it smells so good."

"It's ready to eat."

Song Shi scooped up the mutton soup with True Qi with his bare hands, took a sip and tasted it carefully.

Sure enough, there is still a difference between real and real mutton soup.

Normally you wouldn't notice it when you eat plain food, but now you can feel the difference when you eat something with this strong flavor.

Of course, it should also have something to do with his increasing strength and understanding of more and more rules.

Feeling the food decomposing in her body, Song Shi had another idea.

He can still use the body's energy absorption rules to simulate a more powerful intestines and stomach, and even turn the intestines and stomach into a smelting Law Treasure, which can directly and quickly break down the energy in the devoured food.

Simply adjust the strength of the body, based on the intestines and stomach, and comply with specific rules. Song Shi's intestines and stomach suddenly act like a furnace, and the food is decomposed into the energy needed by the body as soon as it enters.

"This step now is more like creating Divine Ability. I just follow the rules. When can I change the rules, that is my goal."

Song Shi is not in a hurry, he first follows the rules, becomes familiar with them, then controls them, and finally he can break the rules naturally.

"Wow, it's delicious."

Chen Ziqi couldn't help but admire: "Master Song, your cooking skills are also so good."

There was something strange in her eyes. Song Shi noticed it and said indifferently: "Eat quickly. I have been delayed here for a long time. Don't cause trouble again later."

"oh."

Chen Ziqi began to concentrate on eating.

Song Shi stood up, and he thought of another way to use the rules, that is, continue to adjust, try to combine the Dantian meridians with the false spiritual roots, and let it run on its own, so that he can practice for a long time and improve even while sleeping.

It is best to develop a self-cultivation system that includes everything from absorbing spiritual energy, Qi Refining Soul Formation, and Body Tempering.

"Yes, why should I practice cultivation stupidly? Just turn myself into a cultivation machine. It's not real anyway."

Song Shi realized that he was still stuck in the inertia of his thinking, and only considered practicing step by step, ignoring that he could practice automatically step by step.

He constantly adjusts the power in his body, simulates it into various needed things, and then combines it to form a Body Refining system.

"This is equivalent to a program."

Song Shi looked strange: "My body is hardware, and this system is software. As long as there is energy, it can keep running."

At this time, everyone had almost eaten. Before setting off again, Cao Wenhong came over to ask for instructions.

Song Shi said: "You can do whatever you want. You don't have to ask my opinion on everything."

"Yes, senior."

Cao Wenhong gave the order to set off and began to enter the mountain road.

Song Shi continued to research, and he found that it was not enough to automatically absorb the refined spiritual energy. He had to develop a system of Body Refining and Soul Refining so that the spirit, energy, and spirit could progress together so that there would be no limitations.

By doing this, his abilities become more and more like a system, and he can continuously improve his strength in an all-round way. Of course, for the time being, he cannot improve as much as the system does, and he directly ignores the normal rules.

As he continued to tinker, the functions in Song Shi's body became more and more perfect, like turning into a training machine, devouring spiritual energy crazily.

His physical, mental and True Qi cultivation levels have improved. These were things that he had to spend time and energy on before, but now everything is automatic.

"Oh, this is much easier than my previous training. In the future, I will also have a system created by myself. Let's call it the automatic body refining system."

Song Shi is in a good mood.

Although this system was based on his advanced realm and was not suitable for other people, it was still quite powerful and was something he had never thought of before.

Following the escorting procession over the mountains and ridges to Jiangnan Province, two days had passed when they arrived at Lucheng, where the Cao family was located.

In the past two days, he has initially established an automatic body refining system, which can be practiced anytime and anywhere. The speed of practice is fastest when in a quiet state, slowest when active, and will stop when fighting.

He only needs to adjust the system according to his own strength to adapt to the new cultivation level, and it takes much less energy and time than before.

Therefore, he did not meditate and practice along the way. After the fake spiritual root was upgraded to Supreme Grade, through the rapid transformation of the spiritual energy of the spiritual world, his strength once again improved to a small level, and the speed was more than a hundred times that of other Innates.

Entering Lucheng, Song Shi paused the automatic cultivation system. There should be an Innate Grandmaster in this city. It would be too obvious if he could automatically absorb spiritual energy while walking.

The vegetation in Lucheng looks much greener than that in Yuncheng where the Chen family is located. The climate here is warmer and the lives of ordinary people seem better.

"It's like marrying into a wealthy place."

Song Shi thought to herself, at this time, Cao Wenhong was angry at a servant: "Father, what are they doing? Why didn't they come to the city gate to welcome the bride? Isn't this a neglect of Zi Qi?"

The latter lowered his head and said: "Third Young Master, something happened at home, which disrupted our arrangements."

"Something happened?"

Cao Wenhong frowned, instinctively thinking of the dangers he encountered on the road, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"This...it's not easy to talk about it here."

The visitor said rather embarrassed.

Song Shi heard some whispers.

Their procession to see off their bride was quite large and attracted many people to watch as they walked on the road.

"Which family is hosting a happy event?"

"Cao family, don't you see the third young master of the Cao family in front of you?"

"Ah, is that the Cao family who did something evil? I heard that several people died."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to get this marriage going."

The originally jubilant team suddenly became a little silent. Cao Wenhong said nothing more and glanced at Song Shi. Said: "Go back first."

Song Shi thought thoughtfully, is this some force that does not want the Cao and Chen families to unite and is causing trouble in secret?

He didn't say anything, but leisurely observed the shops and restaurants on both sides of the street, experiencing the different styles.

After walking through several streets, we arrived in front of a mansion. The name of the Cao family was written on the plaque. The stone lions on both sides and the gate were also decorated with happy greetings, but the gatekeeper didn't look happy at all.

"Third Young Master."

The servant forced a smile and opened the door. As a result, there were many white cloths hanging in the room, as if he was doing nothing.

Cao Wenhong's face became even more gloomy as he walked into the door: "What happened?"

"Ever since the third young master went to pick up the bride, people in the house have died under mysterious circumstances for six consecutive days. First of all, it was the servant guards. In the past two days, even the two ladies have died. The death conditions are very miserable."

The servant said with a look of horror on his face.

Cao Wenhong was startled: "Where is my mother?"

"The eldest lady is fine, but she was also frightened." The servant hurriedly explained: "It was the fourth lady and the sixth lady who died."