After closing his senses, all of Chu Fan's attention was focused on the heavenly veins in his mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called Kaiyang is to expand this meridian, so that more Yang Qi can pass through and speed up the operation speed of Yang Qi. The Heavenly Pulse is related to people's senses and sea of knowledge, once the Heavenly Pulse is opened, the spiritual power will grow rapidly, and the amount of growth has a lot to do with one's own talent and the quality of the meridians.

Chu Fan has only this vein in his body, and the quality of this vein is directly related to Chu Fan's future path, Chu Fan has pressed everything on himself, and the agreement after three years, the expectations of the villagers in Shanxi all depend on the meridian that is now opened.

According to the cultivation method of "Ploughing Gong", it is first necessary to use spiritual power to compress all the yang energy of the fifth-order yang core together, and then input the meridians to release the pressure and forcibly open the meridians.

This process is extremely painful, and the slightest mistake can lead to death.

According to the "Ploughing Gong", the veins opened by using the fifth-order yang core are the six meridians of the upper and lower parts of the body, the main veins including the heavenly veins, the branch veins of the two arms and the earth veins on the two legs, and the six meridians of the heavenly and earthly branches.

And now Chu Fan has only one vein on his body, using this yang energy that originally impacted the six veins to impact one vein, Chu Fan himself has no score in his heart, but there is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow. Since he has decided to embark on this path, he is willing to die even if he explodes.

Although that yang qi was filtered by the small stone, after all, it was the yang qi directly absorbed by the beast, and it was as irritable as a pot of boiling water in Chu Fan's mind.

Compressing such a mass together, the energy contained in it makes me feel terrified when I think about it.

No longer hesitating, Chu Fan used his spiritual power far beyond ordinary people to start compressing yang energy.

At first, he used his spiritual power to wrap the yang energy in all directions and shrink it little by little, but after five or six minutes, this compression became difficult. As the density of yang energy increases, so does the pressure inside.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Chu Fan's forehead, and he had to be meticulous in the process of compression, and he couldn't afford the consequences of any mistake.

Slowly, the mass of energy became more and more viscous, like a mass of earthy yellow mud floating in the sea of consciousness.

Chu Fan knew that this was not enough, and if he wanted to stuff this mass of things into the meridians, he had to control its volume within a certain range.

And now the consumption of spiritual power is completely beyond the range he can bear!

It was already difficult to keep that yellow mass of mud intact, let alone compress it.

What to do? Are you going to waste all your efforts?

Large drops of sweat rolled down Chu Fan's chin, and even merged into a thin stream, and Chu Fan's complexion also became unstable and red at this moment due to excessive consumption of mental power.

The old beggar jumped off the cliff, looked at Chu Fan's appearance, shook his head and sighed, and then put his hand on Chu Fan's shoulder.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power poured into Chu Fan's sea of knowledge, only to hear the old beggar say: "I'll help you compress, you hurry up and recover, I won't be able to help you after a while!" ”

After that, the powerful spiritual force couldn't help but squeeze Chu Fan out and take Chu Fan's place.

The yang energy contained in the earthy yellow mud seemed to be about to explode under the compression of that powerful spiritual power, and long thorns stretched out from the surface, turning into a ball of thorns.

As the old beggar compressed further, the long thorns slowly retreated inside, forming a small round ball. However, this was not enough, and the old beggar exerted his strength again, wrapping the ball in layers with his seemingly infinite vastness of spirit, and straining it together.

The sea of consciousness suddenly shone brightly, and all the spiritual power faded away, leaving only a drop of liquid close to golden suspended in the very center.

The old beggar advised, "Guide him to the Heavenly Vein, and when he is liberated, he must control the speed!" Or your head will pop open! ”

With that, he withdrew his hand and stood aside and looked at Chu Fan with some concern.

After an hour's rest, Chu Fan's mental strength had recovered about eighty percent, and when he heard the old beggar's words, he nodded silently. Then gently take the drop of golden liquid.

A small drop of liquid is dragged like a thousand pounds with mental strength! Chu Fan's feeling was more difficult than lifting a stone of four or five hundred catties in reality.

That feeling of heaviness made Chu Fan feel it through his spiritual power, and at the same time, he was secretly shocked, this old thing was so capable that it could compress it to such an extent.

Chu Fan slowly squeezed the drop of liquid into the meridians under pressure, and when it was time to decide his fate, he slowly relaxed his control over this drop of liquid, and suddenly the concentrated yang qi suddenly exploded in the blocked meridians, even if Chu Fan tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't stop it.

That drop of liquid was like a dam that cracked a crack, tightly opened but out of control!

The glittering meridian was forcibly stretched open, and a huge ball appeared in the middle of the two slender ends, and it looked like it was about to explode.

"Slow me!" Chu Fan used all his strength to suppress the expanding Yang Qi, but he could only slow down the speed of its expansion a little.

Is it going to fail?

Is my life coming to an end?

Familiar figures appeared in Chu Fan's mind, Liu Laohan who called him archery by hand, Mr. Huaide who taught him to read and write, Aunt Luo who sewed and mended his clothes under the oil lamp, and Miss Li who held the jade rabbit all day long......

The scenes that had happened in Shanxi Village flew by in front of Chu Fan's eyes.

The young man who secretly made up his mind to clench his fists at night, the young man who shuttled through the woods, the young man who drooled when he saw the envy of the mercenaries, the young man who was stunned when he saw Zhao Ling'er for the first time...... That's my whole life.

Countless unforgettable memories were intertwined, countless fragments of memories were flipped in his mind, and suddenly a sentence suddenly sounded in Chu Fan's mind: "Chu Fan, there is nothing you can't do!" ”

Everything suddenly stopped, and sentence after sentence became clearer and deeper in my mind.

"I will definitely marry you!"

"Everything will be fine!"

"Men should be self-reliant!"

"There's nothing that my Master Chu can't do!"

……

"I'm going to be a pulse!"

The last sentence made Chu Fan roar and shout out, a large amount of spiritual power poured out from the memories, emerging from the oath, and Chu Fan's body became stiff. The massive amount of mental power caused the rubble around his body to float, parallel to his skull.

The meridians that were about to explode were forcibly suppressed by the swarming spiritual power, and the last bit swelled up little by little, and when it was close to a critical point, Chu Fan suddenly let go of the spiritual suppression, and in an instant, a white light penetrated through the sea of knowledge, and through Chu Fan's scalp it went straight into the sky......