Legend has it that in ancient times, there were countless spiritual grasses in the heavens and the earth, and there were even spiritual stones bred by spiritual grass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cultivators can not only absorb the dense qi between heaven and earth, but also use the quick method to absorb the essence of the spirit grass or spirit stones to cultivate, and often fight for these two things.

All things have spirits, and some of the spiritual grasses that were nurtured by heaven and earth have their own consciousness and begin to cultivate in an orderly manner.

Undoubtedly, that unknown grass was the spirit grass with a shallow consciousness, but it was a pity that the cultivator who found the spirit stone violently destroyed the heavenly things and abandoned the spirit grass and her descendants.

Zhao Yun was ignorant, he didn't know that this small black stone was the essence of a spirit grass, and it would not leak any breath at all, otherwise it would have been plundered by all kinds of cultivators.

Only when a person holds it in his hand will it have a nourishing effect on the holder's body.

I can't help but say that Tanshi Huai is indeed the master of destiny on the grassland, and even such a bloody plot can be touched by him.

However, he doesn't have channeling techniques, let alone strong mental communication, but he only has a certain amount of conditioning for the loaded body, which is not worth mentioning.

Even more recklessly fought in the early years, his body was too empty, and superficial contact alone could only last a few years.

Although the successor Zhao Hu had a bad life when he was a child, after arriving at the Zhao family, the dark wounds in his early years had already been healed.

He took the black stone with him, and he only felt refreshed, and his cultivation was twice as effective with half the effort, as if he had endless energy every day.

Even if he can't use the law, he still unknowingly has reached the peak of second-rate martial arts, and he is second to none among juniors, but he still doesn't know it yet.

This is the last essence of the spirit grass left in the world, and it is a pity that after hundreds of millions of years, the nutrients in it will not be dissipated, and they will be lost, and only one part of it is left.

If Zhao Yun's spiritual power is not strong enough to communicate with Spirit Grass's relics, then the rest will slowly dissipate into the air, leaving no trace.

At this moment, he was regarded as a fellow by the spirit grass's last thoughts, and the only remaining residual power in the stone poured in.

It's a pity, a spirit stone is definitely not enough for a martial artist to be innate, but the essence of a spirit grass is enough. Ninety-nine percent of the weight is lost, and naturally it is not enough.

Zhao Yun's consciousness returned, even if he didn't know what it was drilling into the meridians, he understood that this was a good thing, and he calmed down and absorbed it quickly.

There was no way, if he slowed down, the incoming force would burst his meridians. After all, Lingcao's last thoughts didn't know how to cultivate, but he just cheered and found an outlet for catharsis.

Once, when he was injured, the meridians were completely destroyed, not that he lost his strength, but those internal forces were blocked into small sections, unless they could be connected little by little.

Internal force is not good, even if Old Man Tong has stood at the top of the world, everyone's internal force is different.

Don't look at what the Northern Shengong and the Star Absorbing Dafa Niu B can't do, the so-called Northern Shengong, with itself as a furnace, looks like a practice of refining the body, transforming the meridians of the whole body, and leaving no half a point in the dantian.

The remnants of the star-absorbing Dafa, known as the Northern Underworld, are even more unbearable, and the buddies who let me do it end up playing with themselves to death.

Otherwise, how could Hua Tuo, who has guidance techniques and understands medicine, be helpless?

If it is the aura of the ancient period, it can also be absorbed and slowly nourished and restored to the meridians.

The essence of the spirit grass is a few grades higher than the spiritual energy. It is no exaggeration to say that ginseng can hang people's vitality, and the essence of spiritual grass can be saved even if a person is about to die.

The meridians on his arm were the first to be opened, and Zhao Yun felt the inexplicable gas coming out of the small stone, like a flexible little snake, constantly swimming in the broken place, and a strange feeling came from his body, itching and painful.

Overjoyed, he dives down and pushes the stored internal force forward little by little.

Those gases are very arrogant, but fortunately, they have their own consciousness to guide, just like a tsundere child, playing a little temper, just coaxing.

Zhao Yun felt that he was a teacher of a young child, luring an uninvited guest with a lollipop.

Slowly, his right arm was completely opened, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or something going on, he felt that his arm was as solid as a rock, and it was no problem to destroy weapons.

Fortunately, after going through too many things, Zhao Yun was not reckless and did not experiment, and with his eyes closed, he guided the gas from Tianquan to the direction of Yutang little by little, which was equivalent to crossing the border, and this time the pain was particularly strong.

However, it is worth enduring it, and the internal force has flowed from the arm to the ****.

Purple Palace, Huacani, Xuanji, Tiantu, and Lianquan, every time they move to a new acupuncture point, there will be a strong pain.

The nameless gas from the Lao Gong part, a steady stream of swimmings into the body, every time the pain passes, this gas rushes over, as if dripping with wind oil essence, numb and crispy.

The internal force gradually goes up to the head. If there are outsiders present, you will find that Zhao Yun is very nervous, the human brain is the toughest and most fragile, and he can't help but care.

What's the situation? He was a little overjoyed, and when he arrived at Chengpul, the internal force seemed to come alive, and he slipped to the end of the exchange, the bones, and the divine court, and the road was unimpeded.

Then follow the Baihui to the back of the head, the meridians, the jade pillow, and stop at the Tianzhu part.

The nameless gas gas is like a child who has found a good toy, and it is very smooth along the meridians, and the whole person is clear.

In fact, it is also normal, Zhao Yun did not hurt his brain in the process of being injured, otherwise, he would have become an idiot.

The heavenly pillar went down, and the speed slowed down suddenly, and the external gas pushed the internal force, as if the force was too strong, and it was still the speed just now, and this time the pain was particularly strong.

Although Zhao Yun used his mind inside his body, he could feel his teeth clenching, and Zhen Nima hurt.

He didn't know that there was constant sweat on his body, and he guided the internal force slowly downward with all his heart, and he didn't dare to let the unknown gas trust him, otherwise the pain alone could make people faint, and the pain just now was too strong.

The gas seemed to know Zhao Yun's predicament, and it washed over and over again the connected meridians as if flattering, and the whole person was refreshed, feeling that it had never been so good.

He could sense the master's anxiety, Zhao Hu's panic, the two little mischievous absent-mindedness, the subordinates who were on guard under the influence of the old man, and the three ladies who were still sleeping.

Outside the gate, a few people who looked like someone else's house was meticulously working, probing their heads and staring at the door of their own house.

Extending further to the school, the ten thousand people suddenly found that the three disciples who had been appointed to the house each held a book and drank tea in the pavilion.

"Teacher!" Qin Caihong sensed it for some reason, causing the two disturbed guys next to him to roll their eyes.

Zhao Yun smiled and retracted his perception.

When the Heavenly Pillar went down, he felt that the obstacle in Dazhu seemed to be very big, but it was not very painful, and he deliberately let the foreign gas moisten the meridians that had not felt the internal force for a long time. (To be continued.) )