Mo Wentian was cultivating in retreat, and in ten days, the thunder vein had been developed to the limit. The yin and yang thunder power in the thunder vein was rushing and roaring, but it was a pity that a small dantian was not formed, which made Mo Wentian a little depressed. Without a small dantian, the existence of thunder power in the meridians means that it will be very difficult to cultivate in the future, unless the thunder veins are developed very strongly, then isn't he a thunder cultivator? This is out of balance.

Any practitioner has to know how to balance, even if it is a specialized monk. For example, a person who cultivates the fire vein must have an understanding of water, which is called the harmony of water and fire. Blindly cultivating the fire vein, cultivating to the extreme, without the water vein to check and balance, itself will become a fire, a fire with spiritual intelligence, and this has already lost itself. It was a very dangerous path, either to become a god or to perish.

Mo Wentian understood these very well, even better than anyone in this world, after all, he was from the Water Cloud Domain, which was the world of cultivators, although it was a crumbling world, he was also a cultivator.

This world is primarily the mortal spiritual realm. The monks and mortal spirits were mixed, and the Martial Palace and the Xuan Palace attacked and killed the Xuan King, causing a chain reaction, and the high-end combat power of this world was devastated, forming a huge fault, and many things have been lost. People's hearts are not ancient, and they calculate each other, so that the master and the apprentice are all left with one hand. What church disciples starved to death of the master, and from generation to generation, the high-level exercises that were originally left behind were gradually lost, forming a huge vacuum realm.

The Xuanwang Eight Slash is very popular in this world, but the running method is lost, and the extreme mode cannot be turned on, and what Mo Wentian got is also an incomplete running method, the Water Cutting Slash and the Wind Chasing Slash. Lightning Slash has always been in a state of ignorance.

The Heavenly Thunder Soul Exterminator and the Heavenly Thunder Recipe can both urge the thunder vein, but when it is cast with the Xuanwang Blade, it is not like that, the main dantian is broken, the thunder vein is not supported by the small dantian, and the thunder power is used a little less, and he does not dare to practice at will, so he can only use it as a killer weapon.

After cultivating the Wuhou cultivation body in the medicine tripod, Mo Wentian did not come out, but deduced the Heavenly Thunder Technique. The Heavenly Thunder Technique is a complete set of exercises, the same as the Yin and Yang Divine Skills, after confirming each other, Mo Wentian is sure that this is an exercise above the immortal product, it is easy to get started and difficult to practice, the dantian turns into a thunder sea, and what is cast is the Heavenly Thunder Technique, the limit is greater than the Yin and Yang Divine Skill, and the dantian turns into a thunder sea, he is Lei Xiu, and thanks to the fact that he does not have a master dantian, otherwise it will be troublesome.

The tenacity of the thunder vein has reached the peak of the golden armor warrior, and the thunder power is released, if it is unprepared, the martial king will also have to be deflated. At this point, Mo Wentian was quite satisfied, but there was no Lei Dan, which was a little regrettable.

At this time, Xuanyuan's pupil was even more depressed, looking at the eight-vein resurrection needle, in fact, the next needle requires sixty-four needles, and sixty-four acupuncture points are taken, and they vary from person to person. Fortunately, he has pupils and can make a rough judgment, whether he treats himself or not, not to mention that he is still his wife, he can't do it.

"Xuanyuan, don't worry, it's okay, take off your clothes. Long Qin lay on the bed, closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but he didn't notice Xuanyuan Tong's movement, and said softly.

"I ...... , I can't do it. ”

Long Qin opened his bright eyes, and saw that Xuanyuan pupils in the middle were sweating coldly, his entire clothes were soaked, and he was holding the magic needle left by Mo Wentian in his hand, and his hands trembled slightly.

Long Qin stood up, put on his clothes, and gently wiped the beads of sweat on Xuanyuan's forehead with a silk scarf: "Let's not worry, it's not too late to come to heal when you calm down." ”

"No, Brother Mo's eight-vein resurrection needle, it seems simple, but it is actually extremely profound, I have been enlightened for the past ten days, thinking that I have learned, but I didn't expect that when I healed you, I turned my eyes and found that it was not like that, I ...... I haven't even gotten started yet!"

"Brother Mo is the pharmacist of the Nine Dragons, or the alchemist of the Nine Dragons Gongzhu, such a doctor is rare to see, my fetal injury is very stubborn, how many doctors we have found for more than 30 years have not made progress, and it is not something that can be treated overnight. Husband, let's not be in a hurry, you take your time first, and when you are sure, it will not be too late for us to heal. Long Qin comforted.

Xuanyuan Hitomi didn't seem to hear, his eyes were straight, and he didn't say a word, Long Qin shook his hand in front of his eyes, and Xuanyuan Hitomi didn't react. This is a demon, Long Qin immediately took action to stop it, fortunately, it was an old husband and wife, the relationship between the two has always been very good, they know each other very well, and immediately cut off his thoughts with techniques.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

"I thought about the eight-vein resurrection needle too simply, just now I suddenly came to inspiration, and found that my previous thoughts were wrong, if you give you a needle, it will be a big mistake, I am also too arrogant, I underestimate the monks of the world, just this needle, ten years can not get started. ”

"If it doesn't work in ten years, let's take twenty years, we can afford to wait, as long as there is a way, there is hope, and you can practice with peace of mind. ”

"I can't wait for a moment, it would be nice if Brother Mo were a woman, alas, it's really worrying. Xuanyuan Hitomi said with a sigh.

"Husband, in fact, in the eyes of the doctor, there are only patients, regardless of men and women, there are too few mortal spirits in Xuanyuan Kingdom, and there are few doctors, in this world, the number of human races is unpredictable, how many people can become doctors, so this conventional concept was slowly formed, which is also an important part of medical ethics. ”

"Well, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I am your man, and I naturally have your decision. ”

"What the hell is this? I said earlier, I won't go back to Xuanyuan Kingdom, and I'm not a son anymore, I'm just a lone traveler in Mobei. ”

After Xuanyuan Tong finished speaking, he walked to Mo Wentian's gate, hesitated and knocked lightly, Mo Wentian was in cultivation, this voice was very small, and he couldn't hear it when he was settled, if he didn't enter the meditation, it would have no effect on Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian retracted his thoughts, saw Xuanyuan Tong outside the door, and was very satisfied with Xuanyuan Tong's actions, this is the actions of the nobles. At the same time, he is also very envious of Xuanyuan Guo's education, Xuanyuan Tong, a guy who works hard as soon as his mind is hot, can be educated like this, it is not an easy thing.

"Come in. Mo Wentian said lazily.

"Good guy, brother, did you cook yourself?" Xuanyuan Tong came in, and when he saw Mo Wentian like this, he hurriedly closed the door.

"Eh, old Xuanyuan, don't have anything to say, what's the matter? You didn't heal your wife?"

Xuanyuan Hitomi shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you understand the method of transporting the Eight Veins Resurrection Needle? This is not right, the people who came out of Xuanyuan Country are all very knowledgeable, not so much. ”

"Brother, don't be sarcastic about me, I escaped, I am not the material of the world, with ability, I don't have the qualifications to travel the world. ”

Mo Wentian stood up in the medicine pod, walked to the small room, took a shower, and changed his clothes. Took out a high table and two high stools from the storage wrench, and the two of them sat down, Mo Wentian asked: "You can come by yourself, you have pupils, and it will be solved in a few stitches, why do you have to let me come?"

"I saw the criss-crossing lines in the dragon's body, those lines were circulating and changing, and I couldn't start at all, what kind of injury is this so complicated. Tell me the truth, is it true that the soul power can only be used to cast the Eight Veins Resurrection Needle when the soul power reaches the real soul?"

"Aren't you a real soul?" Mo Wentian did not answer directly. Cultivating the pupils, being able to use the pupils to get the real soul.

"The real soul of the fart, the eyes of the Xuanyuan family are genetic, and naturally there are special methods, and you think too highly of me. ”

"Then you can practice slowly, and you two are idle. Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Don't talk about those useless things, hurry up and follow me, as long as Long'er's injury is healed, it doesn't matter what, I don't understand the rules of doctors, I'll apologize to you." Xuanyuan Tong said, and handed him a few storage wrenches again: "What Long'er gave is all metal." We didn't use it, Long'er said that you are a kind of refining weapon, and it is very advanced, so it is given to you, and it will be of some use to you. ”

Mo Wentian didn't look at it, he touched it with his hand, and it was gone, and he put it in his space ring. Xuanyuan Tong was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand, but he didn't ask, no cultivator has his own secrets.

In the living room, Mo Wentian looked Long Qin up and down, and then made more than ten circles for this Long Qin, Long Qin was a little inexplicable, Xuanyuan Tong was also a little dizzy, Mo Wentian's speed was very fast, he took a step under his feet, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly he drank clearly, and sixty-four divine needles flew out at the same time, shooting on the eight veins of Long Qin's strange meridians. Long Qin suddenly fell down, and Xuanyuan Tong hurriedly supported Long Qin.

"Don't you have to take off your clothes?" Xuanyuan Tong still remembered this incident, this seemed to be his heart disease, his wife took off his clothes for others to see, even if he was a doctor, he actually couldn't pass this hurdle in his heart.

"Your eyes are blind, tell me that it was an injury in the womb, and it hurt the dantian, isn't this the seal of the witch king? Do you really not understand or fake don't understand?" Mo Wentian was a little angry, he was simply angry, which made him a little embarrassed, because he was not mentally prepared.

"Witch King Seal, how is this possible! Can the Witch King Seal be sealed in the dantian?" Xuanyuan Tong was taken aback.

Mo Wentian took out a witch king staff and threw it to Xuanyuan Tong: "See for yourself, whether the seal on this is similar to the seal on your wife's dantian!"

There are many kinds of witch king seals, although they are ever-changing, but they are all the same, he has studied the witch king seal in the past few months, and he has a certain understanding of the witch king seal. A complex witch king seal has existed in the dantian for sixty years, which is definitely not a good thing.

"This is the Witch King's Staff of the High Priest of the Cultivator King?" Long Qin looked at Mo Wentian in surprise.

"I don't know, I originally wanted to kill the Kaoru King, but a stupid guy stood in the way, so I slaughtered it, this witch king's staff is still famous, you can see it at a glance?"

"It's just a totem, the high priest of the tribe, all have a heritage, there is it at the top of the witch king's staff, the totem of Xun is Xun, Xun is a kind of herb, it is Xun Yu, [Shanhai Jing? Hemp leaves and square stems, red and black, smelly like turnips, can be boiled. That's the place. ”