"Go to the Yunmen point... pass Zhongfu point, yes, this is Zhongfu point... Now enter Tianfu point." Su Qingxuan used his true energy to guide the spiritual energy in Su Bei's body to open up the acupoints on the first level of the "Yin and Yang Hundred Refining Sutra".

She guided her very slowly, but the severe pain of the Chongmai still made Su Bei look pale, sweating like slurry, and his body trembled constantly, and it seemed that he could not even maintain his meditation.

Su Qingxuan paid attention to Su Bei's change in expression. Although he wanted to let him suffer more pain, he still felt unbearable when looking at his pale little face. He couldn't help but stop and guide him and said, "Remember, the Chong Mai is most irritable. The unopened acupoint is like a locked door. If you don't have a key, you must be patient and slowly unlock the lock. Those who show off their courage to hit the door are fools whose brains are kicked by donkeys. If you can't open the meridians, they will be injured. If you hit the acupoints, they will be damaged. If you leave hidden injuries, the extraordinary level will be difficult to complete, and the worst will be difficult to break through the realm of the true self in your life.

The Chong Mai emphasizes water grinding. Have you ever heard of the allusion of the rope cutting through wood and dripping through stones? This is the case with Chong Mai. Over time, perseverance, even the most dull person can open up the meridians of the whole body. So, don’t be anxious, take your time.”

Su Qingxuan did not tell Su Bei about the mysterious principles, but instead told him how to rush to the meridians in easy-to-understand plain language. Although this vixen is sometimes not reliable, his love for Su Bei is not fake at all.

After stopping the rushing to the acupoint, the pain on Su Bei's face also diminished slightly. He heard Su Qingxuan's tips and suddenly realized it in his heart. He immediately dissipated the spiritual energy in front of the Tianfu acupoint that was accumulated, and changed it to form a slender stream that flowed from the Dantian to the Tianfu acupoint. The pain was indeed greatly reduced.

Seeing Su Bei's wrinkled little face slowly stretching, Su Qingxuan also smiled and said, "You can teach me."

Seeing that Su Bei entered a deep level of meditation again, Su Qingxuan also took a deep breath and poured her mind into Su Bei's body again.

As the sun sets, soon, the hazy silver moon shines all over the earth and night falls.

Su Qingxuan, whose mind was immersed in Su Bei's body, suddenly looked at her. She frowned and muttered softly: "So it's dark?"

After a pause, her eyes fell on Su Bei again, and her brows became tighter and tighter. "It's just that it's dark, why is the change so big?"

Just now, she suddenly noticed that the spiritual energy flow in the northern Jiangsu meridians was decreasing rapidly. After feeling it carefully, she found that the speed of his breathing spiritual energy was decreasing sharply. In just half an hour, the spiritual energy flow that was surging like a river in the past became a stream that was broken, and the efficiency of the Chongmai was reduced several times at once.

The first time she encountered this situation, she didn't know why, but hurriedly retreated from Su Bei's body and realized that it was dark.

"Is it because of his two holy bodies of fire?" Su Qingxuan thought, "Fire belongs to yang, the sun is yang, and the moon is yin, he is the holy body of fire, and it is normal for the speed of breathing spiritual energy after night... Well, it must be like this."

After consciously thinking it through, Su Qingxuan's brows spread out, but instead she felt that Su Bei's current speed of Chongmai is normal... She has been practicing for a hundred years, and it is the first time she has encountered a Su Bei who just wanted to remind him not to act recklessly.

When ordinary monks first learn and practice, they usually need to spend several days accumulating spiritual energy. When one day they feel that they can break through a certain acupoint, they will roll up the spiritual energy and make a wave of the acupoints. Everything will be fine, and they cannot break through again.

When she arrived in northern Jiangsu, people were not so playful. They were too petty. They directly breathed and continuously activated the spiritual energy to impact the acupoints. She was both a sister and a master, so she had to remind him not to do it recklessly.

To put it bluntly, breathing spiritual energy is actually like a pump. The power of a normal person's pump is too small and it takes several days to accumulate the spiritual energy of the meridians. However, the power of Jiangsu is too high, so it is not only able to pump water while pumping water, but also restrict it, for fear that his spiritual energy will damage the meridians and acupoints too much.

Su Qingxuan felt very uncomfortable when she spoke up and mentioned him just now.

To be honest, fortunately, Su Qingxuan, who met in Su Bei, would be so evil that he would be so evil that he didn't want to slice him up.

Now, the speed of Su Bei's breathing spiritual energy has dropped by more than half, and the spiritual energy flow of Chong Mai has dropped to the point where he can no longer do it... he just can't do it.

In other words, although the speed of subei’s breathing spiritual energy has decreased and the Chongmai has become a bit difficult, the efficiency is actually faster than during the day. At least, subei does not need to divert the spirit and control the spiritual energy flow, but just need to rush up with one mind.

Does this sound too unfair to give ordinary monks a way to survive? Su Bei did not have this enlightenment. He thought that everyone was the same as him, as for Su Qingxuan?

"Bah, the life and death of an ordinary monk has something to do with his aunt?"

The progress of the Subei Chongmai was finally normal, and Su Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. She was no longer investing her mind in Subei's body. She just needed to indicate the location of the next acupoint when she felt that Subei opened a hole, and leave the rest to Subei to fight the acupoint pass himself.

"It's another day!" Su Qingxuan stretched lazily, and the perfect curve under the hem of the skirt was undoubtedly revealed. Unfortunately, except for Su Bei with his eyes closed, she could only lie quietly beside Su Bei to make a beautiful male dog's rhubarb. No matter how beautiful it is, no one appreciates it.

Seeing Dahuang, the bored Su Qingxuan smiled and waved at it, "Dahuang, come here."

Dahuang didn't move, and lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at her with a contempt, then hummed gently through her nose, as if saying, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

Su Qingxuan dared to swear by her 34D big chest. She felt the naked, naked, and naked contempt from Dahuang's eyes. Although it was incredible to her by a dog, it was absolutely contempt.

She was a little amused and laughed, "It's true that it's a dog-faced face, and you can just flip it."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think something was wrong. After careful recollection, she realized that Dahuang had never been enthusiastic about her at all. At most, she asked herself to touch her for the sake of Su Bei. Even though she had been with Su Bei for the past two days, Dahuang just followed Su Bei tightly and played with him, and never wasted an expression on herself.

She suddenly became interested. She flipped her jade hand and took out a fragrant pill and shook it on the rhubarb. Then she spread her other hand and said to it: "Come and hold your claws, and I will give you this candy bean."

Otherwise, the power of habit is the most powerful. When Su Beiying said that she was a fierce sister yesterday, Su Qingxuan felt very uncomfortable. After just one day, she naturally accepted that she was a dog's sister.

Smelling the fragrance of the pill, Dahuang raised her head and blinked her big black eyes and tilted her head to Su Qingxuan. She seemed to be attracted by the pill.

But it still just looked at it and didn't get up. Although its tilted head kill was so cute, the dog's face clearly stated: If you give it to me, you want to hold your claws with me, and dream.

"Oh!" Su Qingxuan became more interested, "Yes, she has much more backbone than your master."

Dahuang opened her mouth, showing a very humane ridiculous expression, and then gently placed her big head on her front paws, slowly closing your eyes.

"If you don't, don't!" Su Qingxuan gently threw the pill, and said with a sinister smile: "Anyway, this pill can't be really given to you. This is the boiling blood pill used to refine blood for the little devil who has not yet transformed. You will explode after taking it..."

Before she could finish her words, Dahuang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, opened her bloody mouth and took away the boiling blood pill she threw into the air with lightning speed. After landing, she turned her head and showed a ridicule to Su Qingxuan again, as if saying: "If you don't give it to me, will I not take it by myself?"

Su Qingxuan was stunned in an instant, her mind was blank.

Logically speaking, with Su Qingxuan's cultivation level in the Divine Elephant Realm, even ten thousand Dahuangs can't even touch her a hair, but this is Qingqiu and Jiuwei Mansion. For Su Qingxuan, the safest place in the world, she was not at all wary. In addition, Dahuang was close to her, and it took only half a blink of an eye to fly over, and she didn't react at all.

She became the first divine elephant realm since the creation of the world to be snatched away by an ordinary wolf dog.

At this moment, Su Qingxuan didn't expect this at all. At this moment, she only echoed the words she hadn't finished just now, "You can fry it after eating, you can fry it after eating, you can fry it, you can fry it, you can fry it, you can fry it,..."

She seemed to have seen a bloody dead dog and a crying expression of Su Bei...

As she said, that one was for the little demon who had no transformation, that is, the boiling blood pill used to refine blood from monsters. So what is blood refining? This starts with the source of the power of the demon clan.

All the monks in Jiuzhou know that the stronger the body of the demon clan, the stronger the strength. Even if the little white rabbit monster practiced some top-level martial arts, it would not be able to defeat the big wolf monsters of the same level. This is an innate gap that cannot be surpassed. Those monsters with the names of the body with words such as "Wild", "God", "Fierce" and "Demon", are usually perverted things that human monks have to take a detour across hundreds or eighty miles.

However, although this innate gap cannot be surpassed, it can be made up.

It should be noted that the billions of creatures in Jiuzhou originated in the Great Wilderness era, and even if the Great Wilderness era is just a weed on the roadside, it is a rare medicine to be put into it. Therefore, the bodies of the billions of creatures in Jiuzhou are all flowing in the bloodlines passed down from the Great Wilderness era, just more or less. Blood refining is the process in which the demon clan continues to grow through various forces and stimulates the trace of bloodline in its body. Through this process, the little white rabbit has the hope of advancing into the Jade Rabbit, and the big bad wolf has the hope of advancing into the Xiaoyue Silver Wolf.

Since only the demon clan can refine blood, it means that there is a limitation that ordinary beasts cannot refine blood, that is the demonic energy... The demonic energy is not true energy, nor can it be used as true energy, but the demonic energy of the demon clan can directly affect the strength of the demon clan. To distinguish the strength of a monster, the most direct way is to look at the strength of his demonic energy.

Although Dahuang is surprisingly smart, it is indeed just an ordinary Jiuzhou wolf dog. There is no trace of demonic energy in its body. It cannot be digested after taking the Boiling Blood Pill. As a result, the medicinal properties contained in the Boiling Blood Pill will boil the whole body of the blood, and the huge medicinal power will blow up the Dahuang!

The most important thing is that the Boiling Blood Pill melts when it enters the mouth, and the medicinal properties cannot be reversed once they disperse.

In other words, even if Su Qingxuan takes action to suppress the power of the boiling blood elixir in the body of the Huanghuang, the raw Huang will be cooked by the medicinal properties of the boiling blood elixir, and it is still the kind that is ten mature!

In a word, Dahuang is dead!

Su Qingxuan's heart was broken.

What's even more terrible is that Su Bei woke up at this time with great dying death.

"Ao..." Only a slightly tender roar to the sky was heard, and a powerful hurricane suddenly burst out from Su Bei's body, rolling up the sand, gravel, dust around him and flying all over the sky.
Chapter completed!