Chapter 7 Xuanmai, Open!

In the early morning, as time passed, people woke up from their dreams, and the small town, which had been quiet for a night, gradually became noisy and began a new day in a crisp birdsong.

In the small courtyard deep in the alley, it was still quiet, and the falling needles could be heard, as if it was completely cut off from everything outside.

Call.

After reading the last word carefully, Liang Sibei exhaled and closed the book gently, just now he spent half an hour carefully studying the record of opening the pulse, and spent another half an hour figuring out the practice, until this moment can he really read this book thoroughly.

At the beginning, I saw that those people of the Changling Sect opened the Xuan Pulse to the young girls in Yunbian City, but it could be completed in half a moment, and the longest would never exceed three quarters of an hour.

But it wasn't until Fang took a closer look at Xuan Yinduan that he knew that it wasn't like that at all, according to the book, opening the pulse is generally divided into two kinds, one of which is the most common external force to open the pulse, this method requires a strong and experienced strong person to assist on the side, which is much easier than the second one in degree, and it is also the most common method used by major sects when recruiting disciples.

The second is to complete all the processes without relying on any external force, completely relying on oneself, that is, the method that Liang Jiuye asked Liang Sibei to do, the difficulty is almost several orders of magnitude higher than the first one almost instantaneously.

However, as Liang Jiuye said, although the second method is quite difficult, it is far superior to the first method in terms of the quality of opening the Xuan Vein, and it has always been the first choice of the elite geniuses of the major sects.

It does seem to be a bit difficult, but if you don't try it, how do you know if you can do it?

Liang Sibei rubbed his hands a little excitedly, but his eyes were extremely firm, he never thought of giving up when it was so difficult, what is this difficulty at the moment? Isn't it just relying on oneself to open the Xuan Pulse, what others can do, I can also do it!

As soon as he thought of this, Liang Sibei no longer hesitated, nor did he go back to the house, he directly found a clean place in the courtyard and sat down, crossed his legs, closed his eyes slightly, slowly retracted his mind, and began today's cultivation.

"The key to opening the Xuan Vein is to gather the aura of heaven and earth in the dantian and turn it into its own Xuan Qi ......"

While Liang Sibei was silently thinking in his heart, a slightly obscure text quietly appeared in his mind, fluttering up and down, which seemed mysterious and abnormal.

And the young man also began to be completely immersed in the deep cultivation, and without saying a word, the entire courtyard also fell silent, becoming extremely silent.

Time passed slowly, and the sun slowly climbed from the beginning of the rise to the middle of the sky, and the blazing sunlight gently fell on the boy's hair through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting the already handsome face more clean and durable.

At a certain moment, the young man who had been sitting quietly finally moved, only to see his face solemn, as if he had reached some critical moment, and his palms fluttered, forming a series of complex and obscure handprints, which were gently pushed out.

At the same time as the handprints were formed, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the next moment, the heaven and earth aura floating in the entire small courtyard gathered, turned into small white points of light, and frantically poured towards Liang Sibei's body.

As soon as the white light spot touched the surface of the body, it was instantly absorbed, and in almost a moment, the heaven and earth aura in the entire small courtyard had been swept away, leaving no trace behind.

After absorbing these aura, Liang Sibei's body was like a bottomless pit, and he didn't have the intention of stopping for half a minute, but intensified, and a suction force that was several times stronger than before burst out, and began to plunder the aura of the outside world in an almost brutal attitude.

Just at the moment when the suction power was about to float out of the small courtyard and touch the outside world, the figure who had been sitting quietly on the stone bench suddenly stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it in the air, and an invisible barrier appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire small courtyard.

Call...... Call......

The suction was blocked, and the aura in the courtyard had already swept away, Liang Sibei's originally calm face changed drastically in an instant, his handsome facial features slowly distorted, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the air, and the lack of aura obviously made the originally smooth opening of the pulse become precarious.

"Looks like a lot of appetite. ”

I don't know when, Liang Jiuye has woken up from meditation, looking at the young man in front of him who seems to be suffering a lot, his eyes can't help flashing a trace of different color, to a certain extent, the amount of aura required by the mystic when he opens the pulse is directly proportional to the level of his talent, the more aura he absorbs, the more the number of mystical veins he opens, and the higher his talent will naturally be.

Back then, Liang Jiuye, as a once-in-a-century genius in the sect, was only similar to Liang Sibei at the moment when he opened the Xuan Vein, you know, the latter has just begun!

It's worthy of being my and Bei'er's child!

A smile quietly flashed across Liang Jiuye's face, but it quickly disappeared, and he slowly came to Liang Sibei, and the moment his palm stretched out, two emerald green pills quietly appeared, "Xiaobei, open your mouth." ”

Although Liang Sibei was in an extremely painful state at the moment, out of trust in Liang Jiuye, he still opened his lips tremblingly and swallowed the two pills.

Grunt.

The moment the pill entered, Liang Sibei only felt a heat in his throat, and an unprecedented flow of heat suddenly surged through his heart, and almost endless spiritual energy flowed out of the pill, echoing along the meridians in his limbs, and the pain that was enough to tear people's hearts and lungs before also dissipated like a tide.

Suddenly with the addition of this new force, the young man's originally trembling body finally began to slowly calm down, and his face became much calmer, no longer as painful as before.

Seeing this scene, Liang Jiuye was still unfazed, his face was expressionless, and he didn't look surprised, it was a full two pills of Xuanling Pill, a high-grade pill known as the restoration of holy relics, and it was invaluable, if even the opening pulse of a mystic person could not support it, I am afraid it would be a real joke.

The changes in the field were instantaneous, but after a moment's effort, Liang Sibei made further movements, only to see his handprints change again, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a strong ice blue light began to emanate from the surface of his body.

Here it comes.

Liang Jiuye, who had been in the ancient well, suddenly had a slight brightness in his eyes, staring at the young man in the courtyard tightly, with his strength and experience, he could naturally clearly see that all the matters in front of Liang Sibei had been prepared, and only this last and most important stage of formation was left.

The ice-blue light didn't last long, and after a few breaths, the light faded, and a faint blue light wheel slowly emerged from his body, floating at first, and finally completely condensed, surrounding Liang Sibei's body.

The ice-blue vein is an ice attribute!

Looking at this ice-blue light wheel, Liang Jiuye breathed a sigh of relief, and the fist that he had been holding secretly also quietly loosened, fortunately, it was just the same ice attribute as him, and there was no such bad situation as imagined.

The worry dissipated, and a faint sense of excitement came to his heart, Liang Jiuye looked at the young man in front of him with some expectation, judging from the movements when absorbing the aura before, Liang Sibei's number of Xuan Veins will definitely not be less, at least not less than when he was back then, and his Seven Xuan Veins have already refreshed the record of the sect in the past hundred years, and they have become famous for a while, I don't know how far the latter can reach, can they surpass themselves?

In Liang Jiuye's expectant gaze, the scene in the field changed again, and countless fiery red rays of light that were completely different from before suddenly shot out from the young man's body, and at the same time, a fiery red light wheel slowly appeared in the air, far away from another blue light wheel, and the red and blue lights were staggered, reflecting a strange light in the air.

On the side, Liang Jiuye was stunned for an instant, and the look of expectation disappeared, replaced by an extremely complicated look.

and the faint sadness that can't be concealed in the depths of the eyes.

His lips opened slightly, and he looked at the blue and red light wheels in a daze, and after a while, this down-and-out man with gray hair and vicissitudes of life in his temples trembled and gently spit out two words from his throat in an almost hoarse voice.

Bei'er ......