Master Lin also looked suspicious, his eyes widened, he took it out of Ning Que's hand, looked at the bean-sized relic, the golden light was shining, pinched it, it was as hard as a stone, and the gentle light was like the warm sun in winter.

Ning Que was not in a hurry, and recounted it lightly, and the faces of the two changed slightly, overflowing a little cautious, and frowning.

Old Man Lin's old face was horizontal, and his voice was a little cold: "Boy, you are in big trouble, that monk is also a shrewd and capable person, do you think you can hide it? It is estimated that sooner or later the East Window incident will happen, and you will be unlucky at that time, I advise you to return it as soon as possible." ”

Ning Que looked dazed and muttered: "What are you afraid of, you will know it when you know it, and when it comes to the meat in your mouth, can you return it?"

"Hehe, you bear child, those who don't know are fearless, Lingyin Temple...... , Alas, forget it, it's useless to say more, since it has been done, even if it is returned, it will leave pimples, it is better to die and not admit it, wouldn't it be better to die without proof?" Lin Ruoping looked indifferent, and he was not the master who was afraid of things.

"Haha, isn't it that I'm old? You little ones are fearless, okay, if you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back, let's go, let's help you open the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, with this relic, you get twice the result with half the effort." Master Lin breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little red, and he was embarrassed.

Ning Que followed them, walked dozens of zhang into the cave, turned a few turns, the surroundings were like hollowed out ditches, conical shaped, a circle spread outward, the soil was gear-shaped, the gear-like lines were concave inward, more than ten zhang deep, and in the middle was a disc, about two zhang in size, and the color was the same as the dark yellow soil.

Stepping on the inverted gear pattern, the body couldn't help but fall forward, the back heel couldn't help but use a little force to stabilize the body, the breathing couldn't help but weigh a few points, and the refreshing qi stretched extraordinarily, like the fresh smell of refurbished soil after rain, the whole body was much more relaxed and energetic.

"Sit down, wait to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the process may be extremely painful and uncomfortable, just like Ling Chi, pulling the skin and tendons, extremely dangerous, do not pass out, otherwise the internal breath is disordered, the body's qi is stagnant, and the strength of the external rush will be cut off by itself, and the previous efforts will inevitably be abandoned. "Master Lin was extremely cautious and had a serious face.

Ning Que heard that in his heart, he was prepared, nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, solemnly respected, and stabilized his mind.

Master Lin and Lin Ruoping looked at each other one after the other, focused as one, calm, and a stream of golden brilliance shone in Master Lin's hands, reflecting the relics, which slowly rose into the air and floated in the center of Ning Que's eyebrows. A trace of golden light flowed into Ning Que's body, and streams of dry heat poured from the top of his head into the soles of his feet, layers of sweat poured out, and his expression became a little nervous.

Master Lin said in his mouth, "The eight veins of the Qi Jing are the general names of the Ren pulse, the Du pulse, the Chong pulse, the belt pulse, the yin stilt vein, the yang stilt vein, the yin dimensional vein, and the yang vein." They are different from the twelve canons, neither directly under the viscera, but also have no relationship between the outside and the inside, and their lines are different from the strange deeds, so they are called the strange scriptures. ”

Generally, people with extreme talent can use the aura of the whole dantian by using the twelve canons, but once the aura is mixed and changeable, the twelve canons can't bear it at all, therefore, under all kinds of whimsical ideas, the eight veins of the strange meridians are launched, once the eight veins of the strange meridians are opened, you can perfectly avoid the obstruction of the meridians, the repulsion of the aura, and even the operation of the aura, the ability to absorb the aura is much stronger, and the potential is doubled.

However, where there are pros and cons, this strange meridian eight veins are difficult for ordinary people to reach, can not feel, ordinary people can not open, only rely on external forces to do it, but although the external force is strong, but its own meridians are already fragile, can not withstand the action of external forces, which is difficult to measure, thrilling.

And at this moment, Master Lin and Lin Ruoping want to work together to open up the eight veins of the Wonder Scripture, which is also based on Ning Que's physical fitness, which already has a deep foundation, and his bearing capacity is naturally much stronger, so he dares to take such a dangerous move to open up the Wonder Scripture for him.

"Ping'er, open the Ren vein first", Master Lin's calloused hands are like a golden little sun, exuding a dazzling and gorgeous light, his hands slowly stretched out to the midline of Ning Que's abdomen, his hands are stacked, the light is more abundant, and he hits the Ren vein hard, the meridians are the intersection of the three yin and yin veins of the hands and feet, and they enter the meridians with a stream of energy.

Ning Que's face turned pale suddenly, his mouth was as white as a piece of paper, like a needle prick, and every inch of flesh and blood in his abdomen seemed to be pinned into a wooden plank, and steel nails were stapled upwards, and a pool of blood overflowed from his mouth, but a muffled snort roared in his abdomen.

"Boy, you can't move, you have to endure it", the pain of the skin, the aura opens up the meridians, it is already difficult, not to mention the external aura, which is incompatible with water and fire at all, the kind of pain that goes deep into the soul makes Ning Que who is a person in two lives faint, but the various grinds of the Tai Killing Hall have forged a different will.

The golden relics above his head were still shining, exuding streams of golden brilliance, which made Ning Que, who was covered with cold sweat, a little more comfortable, and his teeth were clenched, and the wisps of brilliance squirmed in the meridians, as if he had opened up a territory.

Suddenly, there was a palm behind him that gently pressed on the vest, and the palms kneaded in the vest, penetrating the flesh and skin, penetrating deep into the vest, pouring into the Ren veins, and the air currents were bubbling in the body, nourishing the broken meridians full of loopholes.

Ning Que trembled uncontrollably, his cold hair stood upright, and the pinprick feeling inside was pushed up by waves of waves, and the waves were extremely turbulent, completely opening up the scarred Ren veins, and not clogging.

Time passed little by little, Ning Que was numb in the strange pain, his whole body was already soaked, his lips were purple, his face was blue, the cold sweat on his neck had not yet dissipated, mixed with the blood line overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which was more eye-catching, the blood line was stained with the blue robe, the blood color was a lot darker, his whole body was paralyzed, there was no trace of energy, and he sat still.

Du Pulse, Chong Pulse, Belt Pulse, Yin Seesaw Pulse, Yang Seesaw Pulse, Yin Dimension Pulse, Yang Dimension Pulse were all penetrated one by one, Lin Lao Ye first opened up the meridians, and Lin Ruoping completely stabilized and finalized them.

Back and forth, the sky gradually darkened, Lin Ruoping and the two of them were also sweating, their faces were pale, this kind of aura turned into silk, there must be no mistakes, and it is also a huge consumption for the minds of the two of them, one is not careful, I am afraid that it will hurt Ning Que Twelve Serious.

Old Man Lin breathed a sigh of relief, a little relieved, but the breath he was holding was only half discharged, and then it was solemn again, his eyes locked on the golden relics at the center of Ning Que's eyebrows, stretched out one hand, and pinched it in his hand.

Although the medicinal properties of the golden relics are mild and non-irritating, the content is extremely thick, and if it is taken normally, ordinary people cannot afford it at all.

With both hands together, the golden relics were put together in the palms, and then the hands were staggered, and they moved several times repeatedly, and then spread, the golden relics gradually converged, and they didn't look dazzling, floating in the air, and sent forward, and the relics were against Ning Que's abdomen.

Lin Ruoping's hands and feet didn't stop, he put it on Ning Que's shoulders, and with a stack of skill, the blue shirt had already fallen off, collapsed on his waist, with his chest and back exposed, although the lines were not so obvious, and his body was relatively thin, and even mixed with a touch of blood, but the five whirlpools in the dantian seemed to pass through the body. The five rays of light bloomed one after another, and the whirlpools stirred each other, spread, rubbed, and faintly sparked.

The golden relics are just imprinted into the groove of the navel, and even Ning Que's waist is slightly leaning forward, the golden relics seem to be hidden in the navel, and the palm prints that have experienced the vicissitudes of life are imprinted on the chest, all the way down, until the double ribs, together, the palm seems to have flames, and the fire is rushing out, and the fire is close to the relic, and the essence of the relic is directly dispersed, turning into a wave of sea tide, attacking Ning Que's body.

Ning Que, who was sore and weak all over, seemed to have taken a perfect tonic, and the cool breeze around his body blew away the fatigue of his whole body, and the eight veins of the strange meridians that had not yet healed in his body were slowly repaired under the bubbling tide, blowing a pool of spring water.

After the eight veins of the Qi Jing are completely healed, the bones squeak, the whole body is twelve canons, the eight veins of the Qi Jing seem to have the illusion of swelling and swelling, and then it evolves into swelling pain and hotness, the whole body is churning and blood, surging, surging blood, filling the body, and the green tendons of the whole body are bursting, like a dragon snake, swimming along the crooked blood vessels, galloping at a speed, and the original white body bones are red at the moment.

And the red tide rises very fast, the red tide is getting deeper and deeper, and the green tendons of the whole body are like dragon tendons, connected into dense blood-colored lines, like blood-colored streams, everywhere are intersecting places, or sparse or dense, and the blood line is slow and sick.

In a few rings, Ning Que's heat became heavier and heavier, like a cooked lobster, with bursts of white gas in his mouth, the white gas was hot, and the coiled hair was also scattered on his shoulders, and the feeling of swelling and cracking made the originally thin body straight, looking extremely burly, and the muscle lines were rough.

Streams of greasy droplets oozed from the green tendons all over the body, and the oil droplets slid down the trouser legs, and the gray trousers were covered with large wet stains.

The blood stains oozing from the teeth flowed all over his mouth, Tie Qing's face looked a little hideous and terrifying, his head was pulled together, and then he leaned back violently, and a long howl, the roar shook the sky.

With that long breath exhaled, a touch of gray stains seeped out from the green tendons, with bloody blood, the skin and flesh seemed to explode, and the collapsed green tendons instantly revealed large areas of blood-colored red stains, and the entire upper body seemed to be shrouded in scarlet, mixed with gray spots.

Master Lin suddenly straightened up at this moment, looked down at Ning Que, slapped his palm on Ning Que's heavenly spirit cover, and streams of red spiritual energy poured into Ning Que's body, and the golden relics in his abdomen turned into torrents, rushing straight to his head, impacting in two phases.

Ning Que was sandwiched in the middle, it was even more uncomfortable, the two air currents collided with each other, you fought for me, not giving an inch, the two spiritual qi spread all over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the power of momentum shook out the impurities attached to the depths of the bone marrow one by one.

Lin Ruoping looked at his eyes, his complexion also changed greatly, he couldn't imagine that the Ningque meridians were so different from ordinary people, they were extremely rough, and the aura that was bulging in filled the entire meridians, making the raised green tendons appear extraordinarily obvious, like green vines covering the surface of the body.