Ye Qinghan looked at his dantian and watched the changes that were taking place in it. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info originally soothing nerves tightened up again.

At first, it was because of excitement, but as the impurities like dead skin on the dantian fell off, they were burned into fly ashes by the fire element, and then excreted from the body. Then the wood element pounced on the newborn dantian, making it tough and elastic.

Then, three drops of essence blood slowly scraped across the inner wall of his dantian, stretching it open and expanding its capacity.

This tossing is even more painful than peeling the skin and removing the bones.

Ye Qinghan was abused by this pain, he was very much like rolling in a pool. But he found that since the seal rune entered his body, his body was frozen and he couldn't move a bit.

He also wanted to faint, but he was in pain and it was better to die, but his heart was protected by Yun Yueyao, not to mention, there was also a mysterious power that protected his spiritual platform. It can't make him faint. I can only stare at my eyes, experiencing this kind of punishment of thousands of knives repeated many times.

He wanted to beg for mercy and stop the torture. But he thought that this was his only way to survive, and he forced his mouth shut. Although he subconsciously wanted to resist, he still bit his gums and held on to not resisting.

He knew it was for his own good.

Before he could think about it any more, his dantian had already been preliminarily rectified nine times by Yun Yueyao's bone-scraping and poison-curing technique!

He trembled and looked at the dantian again, and the dantian at this time was as beautiful as a glass jade.

But all this is not over, Yun Yueyao breathed a sigh of relief. He poured another handful of pills into his mouth, and drank a bottle of spiritual spring water in one go. This was all prepared by her in advance, and it really came in handy.

While she was doing all this with one hand, the other hand never left his dantian. After doing all this, Yun Yueyao once again urged the spiritual power, and the fire element was in front, wandering out of the dantian, heading straight to the eight veins of the Qi Meridian, opening up the territory and expanding the territory again! The wood element then followed closely, cleaning up the battlefield for the fire element, and strengthening the resilience and activity of the meridians. Among the three drops of essence blood, one fell on the spiritual root in the dantian, turning into a thin film, and fell at the bottom of the spiritual root, the source of the cold poison. Continuously absorbing the cold air that escapes from wisps.

The other two drops of essence blood followed behind the wood element, singing all the way, widening the meridians that had regained their flexibility.

They chased me like this, and in the eight veins of the strange meridians of the cold night, they started a small train. Until a big week later, it was reclassified into the dantian, and then in the dantian a knife and axe chisel, carefully carved. Then it will enter the meridians.

If the pain just now has made the night cold and sour, it is better to live than to die! Then, the pain at this moment makes him hate that he has never been in this world.

Those meridians are burned, regenerated, and then forcibly widened. After each meridian is experienced once, the dantian must also go through it again. He couldn't find the words to describe the torture.

He even wanted to give up, but when he fought hard and followed the combination that ran rampant in his body. He was ecstatic again!

He could clearly sense that the withered meridians that he was about to close were all opened. Not only that, but every Sunday's operation, his tendons and dantian will change significantly!

He knew what it meant, and he knew what kind of benefits it would bring him after this pain!