Time flies.

Ye Qiange's sitting posture did not change in the slightest.

He was already feeling unwell.

The muscles were stiff, the legs were numb, and the straight waist was faintly shaking.

It was as if he had fallen into a state of self-forgetfulness.

It was something he had never been in before.

This is a sign of the unity of the spirit and spirit.

Sweat was still dripping, his breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes gentle, and his face gradually turned pale.

This is a phenomenon caused by excessive physical and energy consumption.

Ye Qiange's brows tightened and opened, and his eyelids trembled, as if he was about to open them.

He condensed his spirit and followed Zhao Chuan's method one by one, perceiving where the meridians were.

Zhao Chuan mentioned as many as seven methods.

Every bet has a very different mental power.

For Ye Qiange.

This is undoubtedly quite painful.

He has to allocate his attention in advance, and he can't blindly start from the beginning.

You need to confirm that the method is completely ineffective before you can change your course and continue to try another way.

This method is very clumsy, very stiff, very dull.

But there's no denying that it's the most effective.

The only difficulty is whether Ye Qiange can hold on.

"The fifth."

He gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself, and the rapid consumption of his energy made his eyelids heavier and heavier.

He had his eyes closed, and he felt the urge to fall asleep.

He sensed his state.

However, he was unwilling to give up.

He vaguely felt that there would be something to gain this time.

And the premise of harvest is whether you can support it.

The fifth method consumes twice as much energy as the fourth!

It is necessary to have no distracting thoughts, not only to meditate on the mind, but also to carefully sense all parts of the body.

The qi sensation is ethereal, some are short, some are long, some are violent, and some are slight.

This is a fleeting opportunity.

If you seize it, it is an opportunity.

For those with excellent talents, it may not be so precious.

But for Ye Qiange, it was extraordinary.

If you lose it, it may be forever.

While meditating, I feel at the same time.

The energy consumed by dual-mindedness is absolutely terrifying.

The most direct manifestation.

Ye Qiange's little face turned even whiter, and the sweat on his forehead had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, dripping down to his chin and condensing like a waterline.

Halfway through his thoughts, his body suddenly shook, as if he was about to fall.

At the same time, his eyes opened suddenly.

A bright light suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

I sensed it.

That's the meridian!

"Ouch!"

He groaned, rubbed his head, and sat up in a daze.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he laughed silly.

"Finally sensed!"

He let out a long sigh of relief.

This is a kick in the door, a qualitative change, and a leap.

However, this is only the first step.

Perceiving the existence of meridians and acupoints, he has completed most of it.

The acupoint is the intersection of the meridians, and the acupoint is often where the meridians are intertwined.

Feeling the meridians, as long as you follow the vine and touch the melon, the tricks will be revealed.

He wiped his sweat indiscriminately, ready to strike while the iron was hot, make persistent efforts, and feel angry in one fell swoop!

The meridians are invisible, but they are real.

It cannot be seen by the naked eye, and its existence can only be sensed entirely by mysterious perception.

It's very magical and unreal, and if you want to explain it, I'm afraid no one can give an answer.

If there is one, there are two.

Ye Qiange quickly entered the state as before, although his heart was excited and his mood was urgent, but he condensed his spirit a little, and immediately calmed down.

With perception, he seemed to be able to see the meridians.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Without thinking much about it, he followed what Zhao Chuan said.

Begin to follow the marrow washing work, the meridian circuit diagram of the internal force, and the points and meridians involved.

It's a complicated thing.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuan pointed out the location of each trick point in advance.

He just needs to follow his memory and silently perceive it.

Soon, he took a long breath and opened his eyes.

"The first step has been completed."

He looked out the window, it was dark, and it was already evening.

"Lord Wang, it's time to eat."

Outside the hall, the voice of Angelica was heard.

"This king is not hungry for the time being, and if there is nothing important, don't let people in."

"Whoa."

Ye Qiange was advancing by leaps and bounds, how could he break off halfway.

He wants to get out of his breath before the night comes.

Shaking his head and shaking away his tiredness and sleepiness, Ye Qiange took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

This is the first time that I have cultivated in the true sense of the word.

His mind moved, and his mind came to mind.

This time, Ye Qiange finally saw the power of the marrow washing skill.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

As the mind flowed, wisps of mist began to appear in the empty meridians.

This is essence.

Faint blood-red.

The mist is condensing rapidly, from nothing to something, to permeating the meridians, and this process only takes place in a few breaths!

Ye Qiange didn't know what this meant.

But if others knew, their jaws would drop.

The faster and purer the essence of the exercises, the more wonderful the exercises are!

And that's just the beginning.

The blood-red essence is driven by the mental method and slowly runs along a specific route.

The meridians are dark and narrow, and the essence runs extremely slowly.

However, under the operation of the mental method, the meridians seem to become spacious, and the blocked places become unobstructed in an instant, and the essence gathers in the acupoints, and after a refinement and transformation, the remaining essence becomes thinner and thinner, and the color is lighter.

Ye Qiange knew that the essence was becoming more and more pure.

Then, a week later, a few traces of essence fell into the dantian.

At this time, the essence has completely changed its appearance, without a trace of color, like water, sometimes condensed and sometimes escaped in the dantian.

"It's-"

Ye Qiange was dumbfounded.

That's it?

All this, although it is not lightning, but it is only a few breaths of time!

He was quite suspicious, and after countless failures, he was able to break in, and he wanted to continue to work hard.

Prepare for a protracted tug-of-war, but never imagined that it would be so easy and freehand, and it would give rise to a sense of anger in one fell swoop.

Caught him off guard!

People are like this, they are used to failure, they are used to difficulties and obstacles, and once they are suddenly caught, they feel less real.

That's how Ye Qiange is.

His eyes blinked, and he didn't believe it.

He felt it carefully, and the essence in the dantian was fluttering and playing a role silently.

"It's true!"

The suspicion on his face disappeared, and his eyes lit up sharply, shining brightly!

Within ten days, the king did it!

He clenched his fists, his heart stirring.

He suddenly stood up, shook his body, and rushed out of the hall.

He went straight to the main hall.

Xu Yichan was eating, and when she saw Ye Qiange coming, she wanted to speak, so she saw him running over, hugged him in her arms, and laughed, "Chan'er, this king has succeeded-"