The golden lines were revealed in Fengyun's almost completely transparent body, and they were numerous in number, intertwined and connected with each other, up to the top of his head and down to the soles of his feet, forming a network that spread all over his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Aren't these the legendary meridians?"

Fengyun carefully looked at the golden threads that were exposed because his body was transparent by the strong light, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

He subconsciously searched his mind for relevant memories, and he really found them.

When he was young, he was very obsessed with martial arts novels and film and television dramas for a while, dreaming that he could also become those heroes who flew off the wall.

To this end, he also specifically searched for relevant information, including the meridian diagram of the human body.

In his cognition, the reason why those heroes can have superpowers that ordinary people do not have, in the final analysis, is because of the existence of internal strength.

If you want to become a hero, the most critical step is to cultivate internal force, and if you want to cultivate internal force, you must understand the meridian structure of the human body, because internal force needs to operate in the meridians.

As a result, of course, he didn't cultivate his internal strength, but he knew something about the meridian structure of the human body.

Although he later knew that the internal strength in martial arts novels was fictional by the author, he gave up, and after a long time, he slowly forgot the structure of the meridians, but thanks to the light that had been in his mind before, he recalled it again.

Now it is not difficult to extract it.

However, after comparing the golden threads in his body with the meridian mechanisms in his memory, Fengyun found that although there were many similarities between the two, some parts were even identical, but there were also differences, at least the network composed of the golden threads was much more complex than the meridian structure he knew.

So Fengyun put more energy into the golden thread network in his memory, and his intuition told him that its existence was definitely not useless, and if it was used well, it might be of great help to him.

Since he wanted to write down the Golden Thread Network completely, Fengyun had to know every detail of it very well, and it was because of this that he had a deeper understanding of it.

He found that although it was composed of many gold threads, and were interconnected and criss-crossed, at first glance it would seem dazzling, but in fact it was a very complete whole, and the structure was very reasonable.

"Is it possible to let the power of the totem wander in this golden thread network as described in martial arts novels?"

In the process of remembering the golden thread network, Fengyun couldn't help but have a whim, which was also the fundamental reason why Fengyun would say that he was worried that the chicken soup would burn dry, he wanted to take the opportunity to leave, think about it alone, if possible, he didn't mind trying it out himself.

His instincts told him that there was a good chance that his idea would work.

In martial arts novels, the place where the internal force is stored is in the dantian, and after he became a totem warrior, the power of the totem is concentrated in the position of the heart, but whether it is the golden thread network or the meridian structure, there is actually a similarity.

That is, just like the meridians and the dantian, the golden thread network and the heart are also connected, in other words, it is not impossible for Fengyun to let the power of the totem swim in the golden thread network, he can let the power of the totem enter it through the part connected to the golden thread network.

"Will there be any surprises?"

Although Fengyun was quite excited, he wanted to give it a try, but before he really started trying, he still had some hesitation, after all, all this was just his whim, whether it could succeed or not, whether it would have any bad effects, he didn't know at all.

"Try it, and if you find something wrong, stop immediately. ”

Fengyun finally couldn't resist the temptation and decided to give it a try, so he raised his head, his eyes returned to focus, and he looked at the chicken soup in the bowl that had been drunk to the point of dripping, so he wiped the Fengbei at the bottom of the bowl with his tongue, and said, "You go and play with Laneige." I'm a little sleepy and want to get some sleep. ”

"Brother Yun, are you going to drive me away? You won't really be angry, right? Brother Yun, I was wrong, I shouldn't have drunk all your chicken soup. I'll grab the chicken for you and stew it for you again. Brother Yun, please, don't be angry. I ......"

Fengbei hurriedly put the bowl on the table, looked at Fengyun, and showed a pitiful appearance.

"You're thinking too much. I'm not angry, I'm really tired. I've been busy recording books for the past two years, and I'm really sleepy. ”

"Brother Yun, what you said is true?

"Am I so careful? How many times have you eaten all the good things I've made over the years? If I were so careful, wouldn't my belly be angry many times? ”

Fengyun stood up, habitually reached out his hand, and placed it on top of Fengbei's head, rubbing it and turning her hair into a mess.

"Brother Yun, you're so good. ”

Feng Bei was not angry, on the contrary, he rubbed Fengyun's palm with his head, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Let's go play. Oh yes. I'm probably going to sleep a little longer this time, and I won't be in a hurry to call me if I don't come out. ”

"Brother Yun, I'm leaving. When you wake up, I will ask Sister Hong to make you a big table of delicious food. ”

Fengbei laughed and ran outside the house, like a happy fawn.

Fengyun also seemed to be infected by her, and he couldn't help but smile, but he quickly retracted his smile and turned to walk inside.

Pushing the door into the inner room, Fengyun closed the door with his backhand, plugged in the latch, and walked towards the kang, but when he walked to the side of the kang, he did not go up, but turned around and walked over.

He stared at the door, dragging the table and chairs and a large cabinet against the back of the door.

Fengbei listened to him very much, but he couldn't be sure how long it would take to study the Golden Thread Network, and if it dragged on too long and worried her, no one could guarantee that she wouldn't break in.

He was worried that letting the power of the totem wander through the network of golden threads would be the same as the internal force he had seen in martial arts novels running in the meridians, and he could not be disturbed.

Of course, with Fengbei's strength, a few chairs, a table, and a cabinet couldn't stop her.

She is now a genuine high-level totem warrior, and she is also the best among the high-level totem warriors, whether it is her own tribe or a foreign race, there are many high-level totem warriors who have been defeated under her hands, and the total number has already exceeded twenty.

However, Fengyun is confident in his ability to handle crises, and as long as he is given a little time to buffer, he can change the situation that is not good for him.

Fengyun looked around and checked the situation in the room again, before taking off his shoes, stepping on the kang, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the pit, and slowly closing his eyes. (To be continued.) )