Shi Qinghua lay on the bed and did not fall asleep. She had been thinking about awakening the demon bone.
She didn't know what the demon bones were. She only knew that in her previous life, hundreds of immortal families were very afraid of her having demon bones, and in the end, they designed a special punishment to remove all her bones.
As for where those bones went and what they were used for, that's another question.
In her previous life, she was a student at Tsinghua University, Awakening the Demonic Bones and becoming a demon, because she was seriously injured and forced to jump off a cliff.
In fact, if you think back carefully, every time Shi Qinghua was injured or despaired in her previous life, her whole body's bones would feel hot, and heat would flow through her limbs. After that, her injuries would get much better, and her cultivation would gradually recover.
So the way to awaken the demon bone is actually to temper the body and hone the mind while being injured?
Is it true that as long as she doesn't die, her injuries will help her practice?
As soon as this guess was made and before there was time to verify it, someone came to the door.
"Hey, who is still half-dead in the house in broad daylight, unable to get out? It turns out to be our good-for-nothing senior sister."
An extremely arrogant voice sounded outside the house, and then the door was kicked open with a bang. Song Tianyang stood in the house in a flash.
Song Tianyang folded his hands on his chest, his thick, thick black eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of disgust and disdain, as if he was disgusted by the sight of his teacher at Tsinghua University.
Before Shi Qinghua lost her cultivation, he hated her with itch, hated her for her extraordinary talent, and hated her for being famous all over the world.
He was suppressed by his master Qinghua for twenty years. With her, outsiders only knew Qingjing Peak master Qinghua of Canglan sect, but Song Tianyang of Thousand Swords Peak sect of Canglan sect was not known.
So as soon as he heard that Shi Qinghua had been seriously injured and had no cultivation, Song Tianyang couldn't wait to rush over to add insult to injury.
Song Tianyang smiled triumphantly and struck directly at Shi Qinghua with his palm.
Shi Qinghua is a loser now. With just one level of spiritual power, he can torture her until she has teeth all over the floor.
Although the current Shi Qinghua could not catch Song Tianyang's palm, she could dodge it. However, in order to verify the method of awakening the demon bone, she took the palm forcefully.
The palm of his hand fell on Shi Qinghua's chest, and his body instantly felt a sharp pain, and blood rushed to his mouth.
The body was in pain, but Shi Qinghua's eyes were extremely bright. Just now she clearly felt that some invisible restraint in her body was loosened, and the evil energy began to swim in her body.
The method of awakening Demonic Bones through injury is useful.
After verifying this, Shi Qinghua raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he directly challenged Song Tianyang: "Song Tianyang, this is the only strength you have? No wonder you haven't been able to beat me all these years."
Song Tianyang hated it most when people mentioned that he was not as good as Shi Qinghua, let alone Shi Qinghua himself, who was provoking him. Anger welled up in his heart, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
"In this case, don't blame me for ignoring the sect rules." Blue spiritual power condensed in Song Tianyang's hand, and his attack became more fierce, almost killing him.
Shi Qinghua was beaten from the bed to the ground. After rolling several times, his white clothes were stained with blood, which was shockingly red.
No. Song Tianyang's attack is too fierce. If this continues, she will be killed before she awakens the first demon bone.
Shi Qinghua relieved the severe and uninterrupted pain, and with his already stiff fingers, he tremblingly took out a fiery red snow coat from the Qiankun bag and put it on.
Song Tianyang could tell at a glance that this was a piece of clothing made from the feathers of the fire bird. It had the effect of healing wounds and resisting attacks, and was extremely precious.
It seemed that Shi Qinghua could no longer hold on any longer and had to use this treasure. Using this treasure on Shi Qinghua was simply a waste of resources.
Jealousy flashed through Song Tianyang's eyes.
"Senior sister, I accept this snow coat of yours." The light of aqua blue spiritual power in Song Tianyang's hand grew stronger and stronger, setting off a strong wind. Following this wind, he landed his final blow on Shi Qinghua.
At the same time, there was a click in Shi Qinghua's mind, and the restraint of her first demon bone was finally loosened. The demon bone became hot, and the heat swept through her limbs and bones, constantly repairing her broken meridians and bones, making her feel like a new person.
"Really?" Shi Qinghua's cold and stern voice sounded. She raised her head, her eyes seemed to be lit by light, so bright that people dared not look directly at her. "Your dirty hands are not worthy of touching this dress."
Under Song Tianyang's shocked eyes, Shi Qinghua got up from the ground and caught the palm steadily. Under the wind of her palm, Song Tianyang's spiritual power disappeared and there was no more movement.
"You...how do you still have cultivation?" The scene in front of him was so weird that Song Tianyang's alarm bells blared and his scalp went numb. He widened his eyes in disbelief and wanted to retreat.
"Guess." Shi Qinghua smiled brightly on her lips. She didn't want her possession of demon bones to be exposed too early, so she deliberately stroked her snow coat to deliberately lead Song Tianyang's guess to this.
Sure enough, Song Tianyang's face changed, and he looked jealous and regretful.
It was the snow jacket. The snow jacket from Qinghua University was more precious than he thought. It actually restored her cultivation. He should have snatched it away earlier.
No matter how many thoughts Song Tianyang had at this moment, they were all empty talk. Shi Qinghua flipped her wrist and directly grabbed his life gate. She pulled lightly again, and Song Tianyang flew towards her like a broken cotton doll.
"What do you want to do? I'm studying at Tsinghua University. Beating a fellow student is against the rules of the school. Aren't you afraid of being kicked out of the school?" Song Tianyang now remembered to abide by the rules of the school.
Ha. Shi Qinghua sneered, and without mercy, he interrupted his hands and feet one by one.
"Ah." Song Tianyang screamed miserably, his backbone and dignity long gone.
He was afraid that Shi Qinghua would really kill her, so he kept begging.
"Sister, I was wrong."
"Don't kill me, I promise never to come to Qingjing Peak again."
"Please let me go."
Shi Qinghua has no plans to kill Song Tianyang for the time being, after all, she still wants to keep him as a training tool.
With Song Tianyang's temperament, how could he only provoke him this time? The more he provoked, the faster she practiced.
After thinking about this clearly, Shi Qinghua threw Song Tianyang out of the yard and looked at him with pity: "Go away." This chapter has been completed!