Chapter 377: True Yuan
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"Well, this is?" When Mo Feng's divine sense inadvertently swept to the position of the three-inch dantian below his umbilicus, he found that there was a silver light mass the size of longan hanging there slowly rotating, and the pulse qi that passed through the seven veins of the Qi Jing except for the Du Pulse circulated in Mo Feng's body for a week, and then returned to the dantian, paused for a moment in the dantian, and set off again to swim to the whole body, repeating the cycle, endlessly
"This is the true yuan, my God, I actually refined the true yuan." As a spiritual light flashed in Mo Feng's mind, Mo Feng suddenly thought of what this silver light cluster was, and in ecstasy, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.
When Mo Feng was a child, he had heard his grandfather say that if he practiced the Eight Pulse Formula, that is, the Dragon Technique, if he practiced to a certain point, he would give birth to the True Yuan in the dantian position, and at that time, the pulse qi would become True Qi, and the practitioner would get out of the realm of martial arts and enter the realm of Dao.
Mo Feng still clearly remembers the yearning expression on his grandfather's face when he talked about it.
Retracting his thoughts, Mo Feng sped up the pulse qi in his body, no, to be specific, the true qi, and at the same time, his divine consciousness spread rapidly to the surroundings like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the area with Mo Feng as the center with a radius of two square kilometers.
At this time, the feeling in Mo Feng's heart can be described by the word horror, you must know that a few days ago, Mo Feng's divine sense covered only one square kilometer, and he couldn't search for anything except people or objects with energy reflections, but now, the range that his divine sense can detect has not only doubled, but what excites Mo Feng the most is that every object or plant he touches is extremely clearly presented on the energy map in his brain.
Strength, at this time, Mo Feng clearly felt that the strength in his body had increased more than several times compared to before, after the pulse qi turned into true qi. In the middle of Mo Feng's meridians, the bones, nerves and meridians in Mo Feng's body were washed again, and the only side effect was that Mo Feng's skin was covered with black-brown sludge-like substance, and the fishy smell was all over the house.
"It stinks!" When Mo Feng stopped the pulse qi and withdrew his divine consciousness from his body, his first reaction was that it was too smelly.
I went, it stinked to death. Is this just crawling out of the pond? Looking at the layer of sludge on his arm, Mo Feng held his breath and wailed in his heart, and then his body flashed and rushed into the bathroom to rinse up.
After washing and scrubbing in the bathroom for more than half an hour, Mo Feng finally washed off the odor attached to his body, changed into clean pajamas and returned to the living room, Mo Feng, who was not sleepy, entered a trace of true qi into the space ring on the finger of his left hand, only to see a black flash, and the black dagger that came from the tomb had already appeared in Mo Feng's palm.
Since discovering the secret of the black dagger from the fierce spirit Qin Xia the night before, Mo Feng has also studied it in the past two days, and it is exactly what Mo Feng guessed. As soon as Mo Feng poured the pulse qi into the black dagger, an extremely thin silver sword light suddenly flickered at the blade of the black dagger.
Curious, Mo Feng tried to bring the black dagger close to the table, and an amazing scene appeared, Mo Feng didn't feel any obstacle to the black dagger in his hand at all, the corner of the desk made of oak had fallen to the ground with a snap, but the cut surface of the corner of the table was as smooth as a mirror......
From that moment on, Mo Feng finally understood that he had picked up a legendary divine weapon. It's a pity that the black dagger is black all over, not to mention the inscription. There wasn't even a single nick, and after checking it for a long time, Mo Feng finally gave up the idea of exploring the provenance of the black dagger.
Although this black dagger is a good thing, it is also a black hole that absorbs pulse qi, and the pulse qi in Mo Feng's body can support the black dagger for a maximum of one minute under the full urging of the pulse qi. As soon as he stopped infusing the black dagger with pulse, the divine soldier immediately turned into a mortal iron that couldn't even kill a chicken.
After trying several times and the results were like this, Mo Feng, who was disappointed, had no choice but to throw this black dagger back into the space ring, and secretly decided not to use this black dagger if it was not for his life.
But now it was different, Mo Feng gently rubbed the black dagger made of unknown materials with his hand. Feeling the surging true qi in his body, a powerful confidence suddenly arose from his heart, Mo Feng believed that with the existence of True Yuan, he would definitely be able to completely control this black dagger this time.
Just do it, Mo Feng's heart moved, and a true qi was suddenly urged into the black dagger by Mo Feng.
"Not good!" With Mo Feng's exclamation, a dazzling red light suddenly shot out from the tip of the black dagger, shooting straight at the fifty-inch plasma TV on the wall, and at the same time, the temperature in the living room suddenly increased by dozens of degrees, making Mo Feng feel as if he had been put into a furnace, and even his hair and eyebrows curled slightly under the high temperature.
For a long time, looking at the plasma TV that was still smoking on the background wall and only half of it was left, Mo Feng's eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost, before he muttered a sentence: "I...... Damn, that's too powerful, isn't it? ”
It turned out that at the moment when Mo Feng's true qi poured into the black dagger just now, a bad feeling instantly swept into Mo Feng's heart, but when he wanted to withdraw his true qi, it was too late, if he hadn't used the true qi in his body in time to protect himself, the high temperature generated by that flame that could melt gold and iron would have burned Mo Feng's hair into ashes.
Could it be that this is the power of true qi? Mo Feng's heart was as if a twelve-magnitude earthquake had occurred, if the previous pulse qi was a pistol, the current true qi was undoubtedly a heavy machine gun. True Qi is transformed by pulse qi, why is there such a big difference between the two? Mo Feng thought about it for a long time and didn't understand the reason.
At this time, Mo Feng's living room was like a fire, the wallpaper on the wall was all scorched black, the leather sofa was crumpled and shrunk, although the solid wood floor did not ignite the fire, but in the position close to the TV, it had already cracked into a piece, and the most pitiful thing was the valuable TV, which was now only half hung there and crumbling.
"Cough, cough, cough......" The pungent smell of burnt paste finally smoked Mo Feng to his senses, and after coughing a few times, he came to the bedroom in a flash, and after closing the door tightly, he took out the phone and called the engineering department in the hospital, telling them that there was an inexplicable fire at home, and asked them to send someone to deal with it.
After the people from the engineering department of the hospital came, although this strange fire scene made them full of doubts, but in view of the fact that Mo Feng was the real vice president of the hospital, they didn't dare to ask more, and after cutting off the water and electricity, they took a few good cigarettes given by Mo Feng and left.
The house burned down like this, naturally he couldn't live anymore, under Xu Shaofeng's questioning, the next day he arranged a house of the same type for Mo Feng in another unit, and with the help of several security guards in the hospital, it only took half a day for Mo Feng to complete the relocation work. (To be continued.) )