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readx; When going down the mountain, Zhao Ruitian couldn't help but be curious and asked Yang Yiran. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Text ^ Library]

"Brother Ran, your so-called chance, just slept and got it?" Zhao Ruitian was very puzzled about this, because of his understanding of chance, Zhao Ruitian and Yang Yiran were the same, they both thought it would be exercises or medicines, and Yang Yiran was just hypnotized and slept for a while, even if the process was a little dangerous, but in the end, Yang Yiran woke up, and he didn't get anything substantial.

"Got it. Yang Yiran said simply, didn't look back, and walked down the mountain quickly. He couldn't wait to try what he had found in his body.

"Okay......" Zhao Ruitian muttered, Yang Yiran said so, that is, he really got it. Although he was a little curious about what Yang Yiran got and how he got it, Yang Yiran didn't say anything and didn't ask.

At five o'clock, several people finally came down the mountain and found Zhang Baocheng and their parked car.

"Mr. Yang. Zhang Baocheng looked at the movement on the mountain, so when Yang Yiran and the others came down, Zhang Baocheng saw it and got out of the car to greet them.

"Hmm. Yang Yiran nodded, and actually patted Zhang Baocheng's shoulder rarely. "Thank you. Yang Yiran said.

Yang Yiran is really grateful to Zhang Baocheng for finding this opportunity for him, if it weren't for Zhang Baocheng, he would probably have a lot more trouble finding this, but he knew that here, he had not had an easy time in the past half a day.

Zhang Baocheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and understood that Yang Yiran should have found what he wanted.

"Let's go. Yang Yiran said, then opened the door by himself and entered the car.

Seeing this, everyone got into the car, and Falcon drove.

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Along the way, Yang Yiran didn't say anything, and if Yang Yiran didn't speak, it was difficult for others to say anything. So, after more than an hour of dreary, everyone returned to the hotel in Shangjiang.

"Xiaotian, I'm back in the room, if there's anything, you can handle it yourself. Yang Yiran put down the next sentence and hurried back to his room.

Zhao Ruitian smiled bitterly, it seems that Yang Yiran has really understood something, and he is already impatient to get rid of his current state.

Back in the room, Yang Yiran didn't rest, and immediately meditated and ran his breath and entered the state.

After entering the state of meditation, Yang Yiran recalled the scene when he was in Liao Province, the meridians of his body were destroyed.

At that time, the cyborg named Ah Ming of the ghost scar organization was trampled under the feet of Yang Yiran, there was no way, he didn't know what was in his body, he chose to blow himself up. And at that time, this Ah Ming was able to absorb Yang Yiran's breath, and Yang Yiran was sucked and unable to escape.

As a result, when it exploded, Yang Yiran not only consumed almost all the breath, but also did not completely dodge the explosion, and it was at that time that Yang Yiran was "destroyed".

"Hu ......" recalled the situation at that time, Yang Yiran still had palpitations, if he hadn't avoided it at that time, it is estimated that Yang Yiran would have hung up directly.

Now Yang Yiran's meridians have basically recovered, but this basic word is precisely a major reason that hinders the recovery of Yang Yiran's breath. The injuries in the meridians were repaired, but Yang Yiran's meridians had become withered and shriveled up during this time, and with his current faint breath, he couldn't hold the meridians up at all. If you can't hold up the meridians, you can't increase your breath, it's an endless cycle.

Yang Yiran ran tried his best to maintain his body in a relatively balanced state, and then began to think that he had not completely figured it out, but he had grasped the key point.

What Yang Yiran thought of was to do the opposite.

Since the meridians are already wide and smooth in some places, and narrow and impassable in some places, Yang Yiran might as well let all his meridians return to a level line first.

The reason why I thought of this was because, when watching his cultivation in the dream realm, Yang Yiran, as a bystander, could clearly see the problems encountered in his body, the uneven breath caused by the uneven meridians, and all the meridians were almost unable to hold up because of this, and only a small number of meridians with a relatively coherent degree of coherence, whether they were open or atrophied, could show some signs of enlargement under the aura cultivation.

So, Yang Yiran thought, what if it was in this way?

First, compress your meridians from thick to slender, just relatively slender, and then stop this retraction when they are compressed to almost all the meridians almost completely thick, and at that time, by running the breath, to broaden the meridians and increase the breath.

Yang Yiran can't see the situation inside his body, but he can feel the thickness of his meridians by running the breath, and in this way, Yang Yiran can compress the meridians through the reverse breath, and let his body forcibly support and adapt.

This sounds a bit fantastical, how can you cultivate your meridians more and more, and your strength is getting lower and lower?

However, Yang Yiran knows this truth very well, he thinks, now his body is broken, and it has not yet been broken, maybe it is because it is not broken enough, right?

Yang Yiran believes in his own judgment, and his own heart has been sharpened in this nightmare, Yang Yiran believes in himself, he believes that he can win in this gamble.

Come on.

Yang Yiran's breath was already working, so he could also feel the thickness of the meridians in all parts of his body.

Because the injury came from the foot at that time, the meridians from the calf to the foot were the most seriously atrophied, and after feeling it, Yang Yiran couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that the meridian was atrophiing, but the extent of the atrophy was not until now, and Yang Yiran didn't know how serious it was.

For comparison, this meridian is about the same thickness as when he first practiced it before. In other words, if Yang Yiran shrank the meridians of his whole body to this extent, then his breath, as well as his internal strength, would have to return to that time, that is, the level from the early to the middle stage of the dipolar body.

From the late stage of the Xuan Rank, it fell to the current level where there are more tripolar bodies, and then to the diode body...... Does Yang Yiran really want to fall like this? Although he will still rise, can Yang Yiran accept this kind of gap?

The answer is yes. After that nightmare, Yang Yiran deeply perceived what his most precious things were and what he cared about the most, and as long as he worked hard for those people and those things, Yang Yiran believed that he would definitely stand back one day.

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