He opened the book and saw that on the first page of the opening chapter, a diagram of the meridian network of the human body was drawn, in which a certain meridian was marked with silver, and one side was annotated with text, "The hand Shaoyang Lung Meridian is divided into three stages, the Shaoyang Meridian, the Truncated Yang Pulse, and the Lung Yang Meridian, which is penetrated by spiritual power, and the power of Yang and Thunder is generated." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hand Shaoyang Lung Meridian, from the left and right hand Shaoyang veins converge to the middle vein lung meridian, passing through fourteen acupoints, the first exercise route is probably like this. ”

Han Yi put the book aside and began to seal, the milky white spirit yuan in the dantian trembled, and the white spiritual power gushed out, diverting from the middle channel and lung meridians, going to the Shaoyang vein of the left and right hands.

The blocked meridians opened little by little under the impact of spiritual power, and the stinging sensation was stronger than a while, and opening the meridians with such a powerful means was almost tantamount to tearing a cavity in the body, and the pain was extremely terrifying.

"Hmm. Han Yi snorted, his face as pale as paper.

At the beginning, Luo Shen Jue was Luo You's personal help to open up the exercise route, all the meridians were connected in an instant, and with the almost all-powerful characteristics of Luo Shen Jue, its spiritual power naturally has a strong healing ability, so it almost does not make people feel any pain.

But now that Han Yi has cultivated the Thunder Seven Killing Technique, it is different, and if he wants to open up a new exercise route, he must endure the severe pain of spiritual power impacting the meridians.

The white spiritual power was like a roaring beast, and one by one the blocked points were opened, and the yang veins of the lungs were penetrated. Han Yi changed the seal, and a more powerful spiritual power poured into the meridians, the Yang Interception Vein was like a closed river, the white spiritual power was blocked, the meridians swelled, and the pain was intense.

Waves of spiritual power came stronger than waves, impacting the closed meridians. Outside the room, time passed, and the rising sun seemed to be only a matter of moments when night fell.

Han Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, his ten fingers twisted together, his joints turned white, and the sharp pain surged into his mind like a frenzy, and his face was distorted and pale.

The spiritual yuan in the dantian emitted white light, the light fluctuated, and the rising spiritual power flowed along a certain meridian under the traction of Han Yi, impacting the Yang Interception vein like a flood. The last point connecting the Yang Interception Vein to the Shaoyang Vein is as solid as a floodgate, and it cannot be opened for a long time.

"Break it for me. Han Yi roared, his hands separated, pinching out different seals, and the spiritual power diverted from the central channel spun up, rushing straight away like a tornado, facing the end of the Yang Interception Vein, the beginning of the Shaoyang Vein.

Han Yi's body shook, his brows furrowed in pain, boom, a huge sound echoed in his ears, and after an instant, click, the Yang Interception Vein penetrated, and the momentum of that spiritual power tornado did not decrease, and after rushing into the Shaoyang Vein, he sang all the way, and one by one the points were opened.

The terrible pain surged up to his brain from the meridians of his left and right hands, Han Yi's body trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth hard, and blood oozed between his teeth.

Snort, sneer, the muffled sound of spiritual power breaking through the acupuncture point reached Han Yi's ears, and after penetrating the Shaoyang vein, the white spiritual power began to change, they circulated along the first exercise route, and the elements of the thunder attribute in the room entered Han Yi's body, the spiritual power transformed, the silver light shone, and Han Yi's whole person was gradually shrouded in those silver lights.

He lowered his arms, and the seal dispersed, breathing a sigh of relief.

"It's finally opened, the hand is less yang and the lung meridian, and the thunder seven killing trick is an entry. Han Yi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and smiled weakly.

But suddenly, the expression on his face was completely stunned, the white spiritual power in his body flowed uncontrollably, and the Luo Shen Jue began to operate, and those thunder attribute elements that entered his body were devoured, and the white spiritual power occupied the exercise route of the Thunder Seven Killing Technique. No, not to occupy, but to devour.

Luo Shen Jue, it is fusing the exercises, fusing the Thunder Seven Killing Techniques, the thunder attribute elements in the surrounding space are quickly converging, and those white spiritual power are constantly devouring those elements, and the thunder light is restrained, as if it has turned into a silver chain and the other two chains of cyan and red are entangled, fused together in the white light.

Han Yi closed his eyes and looked inward with his spiritual power, observing Luo Shenjue's abnormal movements.

"That's Feng Yanjue's spiritual power. Feeling the cyan and red chains in the white light, he exclaimed.

"This is the fusion technique that Luo You said, Luo Shen Jue is really terrifying, in this way, it has both three attributes. ”

After half a cup of tea, Luo Shenjue stopped running, and the spirit yuan of the dantian was quietly suspended, and occasionally cyan, red, and silver lights could be seen flashing out.

"It's just that in this way, the Thunder Seven Killing Technique doesn't seem to be pure anymore, and after being fused by the Luo Shen Technique, the spiritual power of its thunder attribute should have increased a lot. ”

Thinking of this, Han Yi jumped down from the bed, waved his hand, and the Thunder Sword appeared, he drew his sword, and the silver long sword was unsheathed, and suddenly there was a crackling sound of thunder flashing, and the electric light on the sword jumped.

Han Yi ran the exercises, and silver spiritual power suddenly poured out from the spirit yuan of the dantian, and injected into the Thunder Sword in his hand, a layer of deep silver thunder patterns lit up, spreading out along the sword body, like vines growing.

His footsteps moved slightly, and the floating light and shadow flickered, leaving several illusory shadows in the room. Those shadows slashed and slashed with long swords, and their movements froze, and they did not disperse for a long time.

"I didn't expect that with the spiritual power of the thunder attribute to urge the floating light, the speed of the explosion was actually a few points faster than before. ”

Han Yi's face was full of surprise.

"Go to the training room and try how much my attack power has increased now. ”

With this in mind, he sheathed his sword and walked out of the room.

After passing through the residential area of the outer mansion, Han Yi came to a temple door carved on the mountain wall, on which the four characters of the cultivation hall were carved on the stone.

There were people coming and going in front of the hall gate, and Han Yi followed the flow of people into the cultivation hall, looking left and right in the hall, not knowing where to go.

"This junior brother, are you here to find the cultivation room?" It seemed that seeing Han Yi staying in the main hall for a long time without moving, a young man came over and asked with a smile.

Han Yi looked at the young man and arched his hand.

"Senior brother, my name is Han Yi, I only entered the mansion yesterday, I don't know much about this cultivation hall, I don't know which direction the cultivation room for cultivating spiritual skills is going?"

"It's a freshman. The young man showed a sudden expression, "The cultivation room for cultivating spiritual skills is on the basement floor, you can just go down from that entrance over there." ”

"Oh, okay, thank you, brother. ”

After Han Yi finished speaking, he walked straight to the entrance to the underground.

The young man looked at his back, as if thinking about something.

"I've been in the cultivation hall for so long, and I actually missed the admissions test, I don't know if there are any talented people among this year's freshmen. ”

"Go back and let Fifi check it, she's most interested in these freshmen. Thinking of the girl named Fei Fei, the young man couldn't help but smile.

Just when Han Yi entered the cultivation hall and was about to cultivate spiritual skills, the inner mansion at the top of the Ethereal Spirit Mountain set off a storm because of the words that Elder Shen passed on to the mansion master yesterday.