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Chapter 219 is about to crash, I wipe, Senpai is distracted!

Turtle breath, which is very common and easy to understand, is a mantra that allows you to guess its efficacy by name —— a mantra that should allow a monk to breathe less often.

There are many and varied ways to reduce breathing and heartbeat in the monastic world. Even turtle breath method is divided into ‘short term turtle breath technique’ and ‘long term turtle breath work’.

Yu Souzi's eldest brother Liu Jianyi, the man who lazy in the bone, is just breathing lazily, so he has now reached the point where he can breathe only two to three times a month.

And 'turtle breath' is a short period of time, replacing respiratory function with spell ability. The stronger the monk, the stronger the spell effect.

This spell is very adaptable. After the lower order monks master it, they can enter some underwater, oxygen-deficient underground depths and other places for activities and adventures.

Well, none of this is a problem. The question is —— why did White Honor suddenly choose to teach him this‘ turtle breath technique ’at this time? Song Shuhang panicked!

Senior Bai still had a quiet face and asked softly: “What do you think, do you want to learn? ”

“Senior.” Song Shuhang's face is bitter: “Let's get this straight. Is something wrong? ”

The White Venerable turned his head and smiled slightly: "Well, if it wasn't an accident, we'd continue to fly a little further up into the sky, and then we'd have to rush out of the atmosphere and into the universe! ”

It's going out of the atmosphere... it's going into the universe...

I'm scared of everything.

“Senior Bai, can't you stop the flying sword? With your strength, can you stop the flying sword?” Song Shuhang asked carefully.

In fact, if Song Shuhang and Baizhun were the only two people, he would admit even if they entered the universe. Anyway, he even had his suit ready. It was a big deal to take part in the 'White Senior Take You on a Day Trip to Space’ event.

But this time, there's a little Professor Lee around. There's only one suit in the suit, wait... Shit, is that why Senior White made me learn Turtle Breath?

Do I have to give my costume to Professor Lee, and then I have to use my tortoise? Song Shuhang's eyes are wet!

“You're right, space suits can be given to instructor Lee.” The smile on the face of the Master Bai Honor remained, then he raised his thumb and explained: “I don't know how to say this. When I used to fly with that little guy, he flew too fast, he couldn't save his speed, and now he can't stop. Of course, it's fine to force a stop on my strength... but the shell of this helicopter will not withstand the pressure of an emergency stop and it will explode. I'm fine, you and this teacher Li are hard to say. ”

Song Shuhang's mouth twitches, you and Teacher Li are hard to say... hard to say, is it death?

“I get it, Senior.” Song Shu Hangdao: “Please teach me turtle breath technique! ”

Meanwhile, he unlocked his suit and put it on poor little instructor Li. This unpredictable disaster involved Teacher Li. He was overwhelmed.

I hope that when things are over, Senior White will give him a 'brainwashing' to let him forget about this affliction and then live happily ever after.

“It's okay, with me, there won't be any danger in the universe! I'm a seven-point pride.” Senior White promised.

Actually... Senior White lied, well, he lied in good faith.

With his strength, even if the 'helicopter-type single-use sword’ was ten times faster, he wanted to stop the sword, which was an idea.

And it definitely stopped smoothly.

However, Baijun thought about the space suit on Song Shuhang, as well as the dialogue between himself and Song Shuhang before boarding the plane.

Song Shuhang is eager to go to space, right?

And for reasons of great admiration for astronauts, I couldn't bear to wear a suit on my body while flying and want to experience the taste of being an astronaut.

Though I don't know what concerns Song Shuhang has in mind, but... Senior Bai thinks that he has received a lot of care from Book Hang for so long. If he has the chance now, why not satisfy his wish?

You can't go too far, but you can go around the planet, find a slightly bigger meteorite or something, take a picture and remember something.

Senior White, a very caring person.

Sometimes he's very considerate!

Perhaps the crisis of 'facing the universe' inspired Song Shuhang, who soon mastered turtle breathing.

Turtle breath is only slightly more complicated than 'palm thunder’, and it also needs to draw a turtle breath symbol in each palm with the help of qi and blood.

Then activate the power in the 'Turtle Breath Symbol' with spiritual force, with both hands tied to the Turtle Seal, you can excite the spell, allowing yourself to enter the Turtle Breath state.

In addition, the tortoise character has only a simple six-point stroke.

I don't know how to say this... I always feel that the spells taught to him by the white honored people are somewhat identical in how to use them. They are written in the palm of the hand, activated by mental force, or simply drink a spell name, or a knot hand print, and can be carried out.

These aren't all unique ‘white’ spells that have undergone the magic revamping of the White Honor, are they?

Under the personal guidance of Senior Bai, Song Shuhang. Try activating Turtle Breath to get yourself into Turtle Breath.

Hand knot turtle mark, activate spell!

The next moment, he felt his heart beat slowly and his breathing... stopped!

Breathing is a human instinct, and human beings don't have to deliberately control it. Breathing is instinctive. But now he just stopped breathing, and he didn't feel anything unusual or twisted, just like he wasn't born to breathe.

This feeling, it's weird.

It always felt like it wasn't turtle breath, it was western.

“Nice, use tortoise with your current strength to last about an hour, that is, two hours up and down. When your spell is about to fail, I'll remind you to add a tortoise, so your breathing problems in the universe can be solved.” Senior White laughed.

However, solving respiratory problems alone is not enough to survive in the universe.

Without space suits, the vacuum environment, high and low temperatures, solar radiation and micrometeoroids in the universe could be harmful to the human body.

For example, in a vacuum environment, nitrogen in human blood becomes a gas, and the volume of nitrogen expands. Without pressurized, airtight space suits, life is at risk due to wide pressure differentials in and out of the body.

None of this is a problem for the white man. For the Brothers, the strength of the flesh is enough to survive in the universe as long as it is the five-pint king who congregates Golden Dan. If the breathing problem can be solved, the Five Pines King can live happily ever after in the universe.

But Song Shuhang is a small monk, and his body is just a little stronger than ordinary people, not enough to resist the various risk factors in the universe.

“Well, without the suit, next thing you know, we need a little more protection.” The white man said, pulling a notebook out of his pocket.

It's the kind of little notebook with big palms. Then the white man turned his notebook over and drew his finger on it.

“Senior Bai, what are you doing?” Song Shuhang asked cautiously.

"Draw you a symbol, give you a defense, so you don't hang up floating around the universe. Unfortunately, if you had two suits, you would be able to experience the life of an 'astronaut' more realistically. ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” Song Shuhang smiled - actually, I really didn't want to experience the astronaut's life!

Besides, Fu Bao, can you draw with a ‘notebook’?

After refining the flying sword from the tree branches, Song Shuhang's perception of Fubao was refreshed again today.

“Okay, done!” Bai Zheng pulled a page from his notebook and folded it into a small piece, handing it to Song Shuhang: “Put it deep in your pocket, it will protect you like a space suit when you rush out of the Earth's atmosphere for a while. ”

Though I would love to throw up Baek Senior with the 'notebook painting Rubao’ thing, but this is about the safety of my life, Song Shuhang took it carefully and put this‘ Rubao 'in * * pocket.

In the middle of the conversation, suddenly, the 'aircraft type one-time flying sword’ seemed to penetrate some kind of restriction, and Song Shuhang's eyes suddenly turned black.

And then, in front of him were a bunch of bright stars.

Into the universe?

I haven't even experienced the process.

“Really, it's super beautiful!” Song Shuhang glared at his eyes and felt that his eyes did not know where to look. The scenery was so beautiful everywhere that one could not help but imprint them in his mind forever.

He is still inside the helicopter enclosure, there is a layer of defense arranged by the white dignitaries outside, while he can still exclaim a few words, leave the helicopter enclosure later and enter the universe, the sound cannot be made.

“Isn't it beautiful? I used to love to fly out and look... I've been wanting to find a planet in the universe for a while to practise shutdown. However, there are many problems that cannot be solved and can only be abandoned.” Senior Bai laughed.

Then he smiled and laughed… Senior White suddenly the whole person stayed.

The vastness of the cosmic sky caused some distant memories to fall into his memory.

Senior White... distracted.

However, the predecessor was distracted, but the 'helicopter-type sword' had not stopped and was still flying at an approximate rate of space jumping.

At this time... Song Shuhang at the tip of his eyes suddenly discovered that there was a huge thing moving slowly in the direction of waiting for others.

“Hey, Senior White, there seems to be something up ahead! Ah, Senior Bai, turn around, we're going to hit!” Song Shuhang shouted.

But the White Honored did not respond to his call for half a day.

Song Shuwang turned a blind eye to Bai Zhuang - I wiped it, Bai Senior passed out!