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Chapter 205

Tian*Tian*Xiao*Say m

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Let his meridians grow, most likely the result of Lan Feng's high-quality spiritual energy passing through them, when he releases his miniature sun-sized sparks. Amplifying the meridians is a great boon because it allows more to pass through their channels at once.

As he pushed his consciousness further through the depths of his body, Yan Xiaobao's scalp became numb from expectation and joy. When he reached the end of the twelve open meridian lines, he saw the opening of a thirteenth ship that collapsed inward, and how spiritual energy caused the end of the meridian to collapse.

He immediately wanted more silo lines, but he did not immediately charge the entrance to force it. Instead, he slowly allowed the silo lines to penetrate the newly discovered meridian, and finally the entrance was fully opened, allowing silo to enter and pass through previously unknown tunnels at the speed of a snail.

This meridian is a meridian, also known as the penetration of meridians. Its purpose is to allow meridians to enter blood vessels and even organs from meridians. This allows practitioners to use qi as a barrier within the body, while allowing qi to enhance the organs and blood itself.

Boy, this is great! Lan Feng's voice sounded from the depths of Qi Cave. "It is very rare to be able to unlock the meridians while still in the student stage. It will give you a step ahead of all other practitioners in your generation."

Yan Xiaobao himself was also as excited as Lan Feng. He pushed his consciousness back to Qi Cave, where he reproduced his intellectual projection and kept in sync with Qi Helix, which significantly slowed down.

"So what should I do now?" Yan Xiaobao asked, slightly confused. It seemed that the disaster the previous night had turned into a disguised blessing. Not only did he achieve soul fusion with Lan Feng, his meridians had grown, and even opened the Chongmai meridians.

What's more, there are many pills waiting for him to consume. Yan Xiaobao feels that there are so many treasures in his body, and he doesn't know what to focus on.

"I recommend you take one of these cute pills first, absorb all the pills into the spiral, and you'll go train the advanced martial arts attack skills I'm going to give you. After you've used all the tracheal training, you'll go into meditation and refine more qi until you return the cyclone to its usual shape, then you'll force qi into your rushing meridian, and you'll start strengthening your inner organs in the blood to dissolve as much qi as possible. When you've run out of qi, you'll meditate again until your tracheal fills up to normal size, then take the new pill and repeat the same procedure.

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Yan Xiaobao felt his heart beat faster when he heard that Phoenix was finally ready to provide him with advanced martial arts skills.

"You should not practice Mars before you complete at least some spiritual practice," Lan Feng said sternly, and Yan Xiaobao nodded in praise.

Yan Xiaobao disbanded his mental projection and woke up, sitting under the tree in his backyard. Most of the time had passed, and the sun was climbing down from the top of the mountain.

Yan Xiaobao sighed that although he had tried taking a pill, he was fully aware that emphasizing it would only have adverse effects, and he did not like the idea.

The design method of the timetable designed by Lan Feng for Yan Xiaobao can allow Yan Xiaobao to stabilize the energy he obtained from the pills, strengthening the organs, and practicing martial arts attack skills at the same time. Doing so should stabilize the energy enough to allow him to consume another pill in a short time. However, Yan Xiaobao knew that he should not expect to take one pill every day. Fortification was originally very difficult, and mastering new martial arts skills was not an easy task.

As he left his yard, the little boy's face still showed a smile and walked towards the cafeteria. The next day will be when he really starts practicing.

Yan Xiaobao couldn't fall asleep all night because he was excited about finally trying a pill, let alone learning a new martial arts technique, and eventually he had to give up sleep and choose to sit down and ponder deeply when his bed.

Yan Xiaobao had long noticed that the student's logo was not as simple as it seemed. Every time he was in the yard, he would keep it under the pillow, which in turn made the elders who wanted to see it very painfully. The genius train was.

When the first bird began singing in the sky, Yan Xiaobao's eyes closed and his face showed an excited smile. Grasping his coat, he jumped out of the house and put himself in the wet grass under the tree in the yard.

Yan Xiaobao completely ignored how dew soaked his clothes, but he could finally try a pill he had never tried.

A green jade shell appeared in his hand, which seemed to tremble slightly. Yan Xiaobao slowly opened the lid, allowing the smell of herbal medicine to rise rapidly and fill the air.

A greedy smile appeared on his face as his hand quickly grabbed the pill and threw it into his mouth.

When the pills come into contact with saliva, the hard shell melts immediately, and a deep sweet wave is released in Yan Xiaobao's mouth. Soon, the whole pill turns into liquid and quickly slides down Yan Xiaobao's throat.

Once the liquid passes through the throat, it will turn from liquid to small stripes that enter the human body through the meridians and different blood vessels, rushing towards the Qi point.

Each ray of light appears and directly rushes into the i-spiral line, merges with the homogenous line, then gradually thickens, and then slowly divides into two parts.

This made Huiyue make great efforts, sweat pouring down his forehead, and eventually he caught any light that spreads through the blood vessels. If he had not turned on the meridian, then Yan Xiaobao would not have found these lights, so he lost half of the efficiency of the pill.

Yan Xiaobao's i-hole increased by one-seventh of the original area. Although it may not sound like a lot, considering that the original scale was cultivated through ten years of hard work, it was definitely an incredible amount.

Yan Xiaobao finally opened his eyes and looked up at the sun. It was already noon. He spent several hours absorbing the energy of the pills, but in the end he managed to rule out the potential effects of the pills.

Yan Xiaobao jumped up and immediately felt how the energy in his heart burst out, impacting his meridians, trying to force himself to leave his body. Yan Xiaobao's face showed a bright smile, and he began to perform violent blows in a series of performances, stone fist and smash kicks, which were at least twice as powerful as he was when Wang Julong knocked down.

"Remaining playing with those useless techniques," Lan Feng's spectral voice sounded from Yan Xiaobao's mind, but now, although Lan Feng's voice seemed to be full of contempt, Yan Xiaobao's inner childish superiority made him unable to kill the stupid bird.

"I absorbed the pills," Yan Xiaobao said with a smile, looking at the yard. In their shared body, his soul was urging Lan Feng to understand what high-ranking martial arts skills he was eager to know what high-ranking he would get.

Lan Feng smiled, causing Yan Xiaobao to give out a stupid smile, because neither bird nor human could separate any emotions or thoughts from the others. The two of them stuck together like gums.

"Okay, okay," Lan Feng laughed, and Xu Yue quickly entered a sitting posture, and once he entered his inner realm, a spiritual projection would form in the Qidong.

The blue boy walked towards Yan Xiaobao, who was sitting, and like other times, he stretched his finger to his forehead and took out a blue light and stuck it to his fingertips.

The blue light slowly passed through the air, embedded in Yan Xiaobao's head, and broke into a large amount of knowledge and information.

"Transformed Weapon" is the name of this skill, it is a level king ranking martial arts attack skill.

This technique completely allows Yan Xiaobao to step on Lan Feng's shoes, and understand why he looks down on the attacking skills that Yan Xiaobao has learned so far.

Transforming weapons is a skill that allows Yan Xiaobao to shape his l into different weapon shapes; however, the shape of the weapon cannot be the height of individual ploughing personnel.

Yan Xiaobao knew from his intuition that he could only make swords and short swords at present. Even if he could only make swords and short swords, he would be very happy to recall the days when he practiced martial arts.

Yan Xiaobao retained his sitting position, while allowing his qi to flow through his meridians in a pattern according to the skills he had just received. Slowly, he felt a sudden threat to emerge from his hand, the shape of a knife.

The first attempt ended with a blurred mist that was difficult to detect with the naked eye; however, although it felt like holding a mist knife in hand was a short life luxury, Yan Xiaobao could feel the form of mist and excitement impacting his body.

He repeated the same action throughout the afternoon until he finally cleared his reserves. Since he was currently in training, it was impossible for him to use the amount of gas that perfect skills needed to maintain. However, even now, Yan Xiaobao felt how his gas had steadily disappeared over the past few hours.

Since Qi's last drop of slag was squeezed out of Qi's spiral, when he opened his eyes, a satisfied expression appeared on Yan Xiaobao's bright face.

Despite practicing for several hours, Yan Xiaobao has managed to form the outline of his hand knife. Although this outline is far from perfect skills, his training speed is surprising and normal.

This is partly due to his pure temperament, but most of the credit is attributed to Lan Feng, because he has perfected his skills, and their souls are now partially integrated, and Yan Xiaobao has a natural understanding of the skills in advance.

Yan Xiaobao knew that the remaining time was unlikely to be enough for him to try and consolidate his body. Instead, he sat down to enjoy the warmth of the sunset, while absorbing the essence of the world and slowly refining it into gas, while allowing his dry i-spiral to slowly restore his former glory.

The next night was the same as before, Yan Xiaobao focused on refining essence and qi, gradually increasing the size of his cyclone spiral.

The next day was no different. As soon as he heard the first group of birds chirping and woke up the top of the mountain, he immediately jumped out of the bed and walked into the yard where he sat under the tree.

Slowly, he spent his time creating his intellectual projection and placed himself in his acupoints. After that, he slowly meditated to make his mind perfectly coordinated with his body.

The mental projection moved to the spiral line and disappeared. Then several airflows moved to the Chongmai meridians, and then slowly entered Yan Xiaobao's body, wrapping himself around one of his internal organs.

First it was like the Qi Guard that guarded the entire organ. However, soon after, the protective layer of this bubble slowly sank into the organ, causing it to emit a slight white light. Qi's other position entangled in the same organ and repeated this action.

This method allows Yan Xiaobao to strengthen his body internally, making it less susceptible to internal injuries. However, strengthening the body is a process that should run through the entire life process, as qi and other forms of energy continue to develop.

Strengthening the body is also a very time-consuming process. After half a day, Yan Xiaobao did not complete the strengthening of his first organ and used up his entire Qichi.

The organ itself is now stronger; Yan Xiaobao can feel that every qi needs more time to drown in the tissue, but he has been patiently cultivating the internal organs in the process of improving the internal organs. When the last drop of his qi has disappeared, Yue's face.

The time was only very high, but Yan Xiaobao decided not to take another pill after the last time after taking it. Instead, he sat down and cultured while allowing the cyclone to rotate and strengthen it again.

An hour later, Yan Xiaobao once again possessed all the strength he needed and resumed his practice of transformed weapon skills.

The following week flashed by, and Yan Xiaobao gave up his academic responsibility and skipped his class altogether, with the focus being that he took pills every other day, practiced new martial arts techniques, and then strengthened his body internally.

Seven men in black robes have traveled for six consecutive days before reaching the mountains and junction with the divine source.

This particular part of the mountain range does not have an incredibly powerful magical beast like others, but contains a valley that leads to a beautiful iceberg.

From this mountain, the cold winds keep pouring into the world and bringing their death to any creature in contact with it, which is why there is no real life within the sight.

However, the seven men were completely unaffected by the cold wind, and even their black cloaks seemed to be uncaught by the wind. As the seven men got closer and closer to the mountain, they politely saluted the various patrols that appeared in the white landscape.

All these patrols were shrouded in black cloaks like black cloaks, but no one spoke, nor any friends or company among many men.

Seven men walked towards the foot of the mountain, where they knelt down and waited for permission to enter.

"Input!" A voice spread throughout the valley, causing the snow to tremble and the trees to shake. Each patrolman knelt on one knee, showing great respect for the sound, and the seven men who were waiting began to kowtow before finally walking the stairs leading to the residential area.

The men who seemed to care about Lan Feng were walking very carefully now, as if the smallest step could cause disaster, and finally reached the top of the mountain after thousands of steps.

The iceberg is by far the largest mountain, buried on the top of it in a patch of snow, constantly scattering the snow.

On the snow-covered hilltop, a huge building was built, a building of the same type as the Black Market Auction, however, the Black Market Auction House still has a wooden structure decorated with gold and gemstones, which is completely made of white jade.

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