Mo Xiaochuan concentrated all his sensing power and acted on Xiao Jianjun's stagnant meridians, impacting those blocked and adhered meridians little by little. Every time he impacts a section, he immediately uses spiritual power to repair and nourish this section of meridians. When Mo Xiaochuan first started to repair Xiao Jianjun's brain depression, he knew what a huge project this was. It's no wonder that the powerhouses of the innate realm never use their own internal strength to wash the meridians and veins of others.

In fact, in Xiao Jianjun's situation, even if he cultivated ancient martial arts to the consummation of the innate realm, he did not dare to try it easily. Xiao Jianjun's condensed meridians are definitely not the energy of the congenital realm consummation powerhouse, which can impact and repair.

And the spiritual power used by Mo Xiaochuan was several levels of energy higher than the true qi, so the impact and repair of the meridians were very fast. Only at the intersection point of meridian condensation will it be slower, after all, the blockage of the intersection point is too serious. Sometimes, Mo Xiaochuan has a hard time dealing with it.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Xiaochuan's mind, as if he was once reading an online novel, and there was a protagonist who whimsically used the principle of electric drills in daily life when he opened up the meridians by himself, and used the principle of drill bit drilling to open up the meridians that were difficult to open. Wouldn't you be able to borrow this method yourself?

As soon as he thought of it, Mo Xiaochuan began to deliberately control the spiritual power in Xiao Jianjun's meridians, simulating the appearance of a drill bit, and rotating like a drill bit. At the beginning, Mo Xiaochuan was difficult to control. There's no way to even make the spirit drill bit spin. Mo Xiaochuan took a deep breath and temporarily stopped impacting and repairing Xiao Jianjun's meridians. Immerse yourself in controlling the rotation of the Psi Drill.

Sharpen the knife and do not mistake the woodcutter. Mo Xiaochuan is well aware of this truth, and he believes that if he really succeeds, it will be beneficial to him in the future. Although Mo Xiaochuan has been tempered by Hongmeng Purple Qi last time, he has reached the stage of the innate Dao body with all the meridians without dirt, and he himself is the body of Hongmeng, so Mo Xiaochuan has all the veins.

However, in the Hongmeng Origin Formula, some hidden veins and acupuncture points are also mentioned, which are to be discovered and expanded by themselves. You must know that the excavation of the hidden vein can make your spiritual power run fast, the cultivation speed is faster, and when the spiritual power is used, the explosive power is more violent. The expansion of the acupuncture points allows you to store more energy. It is more convenient to temper yourself. And the spiritual power drill theory is the most powerful preparation Mo Xiaochuan has made for this.

Gradually, Mo Xiaochuan began to feel a little that the spiritual power drill could rotate in Xiao Jianjun's meridians, but it was not able to move forward. Otherwise, it is impossible to keep the rotation in place. Mo Xiaochuan was thinking at the moment, how can he make the spiritual power drill rotate while still being able to move forward? Controlling the spiritual power drill requires strong spiritual power, if he cultivates the Yuan Shen, he will naturally be able to capture it in this way. And now he is still close to cultivating the primordial spirit.

Hey, by the way, although they haven't cultivated the Yuan Shen yet, haven't they condensed the Nine Thought Yuan Beads? This is what they are preparing to cultivate outside the body in the future, don't they have some of the characteristics of the Yuan Shen? More importantly, they have their own consciousness and can do their own thing, and they only need the Yuan Fetus to guide them.

Mo Xiaochuan thought about it, so he carefully differentiated the nine thought Yuan Beads from the Yuan Fetus, and then took over nine of the ten meridians respectively. In this way, it was indeed feasible, and Mo Xiaochuan cautiously controlled the ten spiritual power drills and began to drill through Xiao Jianjun's condensed and adherent meridians. At the beginning, Mo Xiaochuan was not greedy. After all, he still needs to be proficient in this kind of control. And it was in Xiao Jianjun's head, and if he was not careful, Xiao Jianjun's head would explode. It is no longer necessary to do this kind of experiment in Xiao Jianjun's mind.

With the improvement of his proficiency in the control of the spiritual power drill, Mo Xiaochuan became more and more handy. Therefore, the impact and repair of the meridians are also faster. But for the meridians that can fight Xiao Jianjun's brain stagnation, it is still a little difficult for Mo Xiaochuan, not only because of the energy, but also because of the consumption of the mind.

Slowly, Mo Xiaochuan's face began to turn pale. Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down and smashed on the floor outside the couch, making the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

Xiao Jianjun was not uncomfortable because his pain was sealed. It was only that some swarthy, fishy-smelling, swarthy stain began to seep out of his head, like refined oil residue. Slowly wrapped Xiao Jianjun's head, as if to form a black cocoon.

Wang Jie looked at Mo Xiaochuan worriedly, with tears in her eyes, and the towel in her hand didn't dare to touch Mo Xiaochuan's head after raising it several times. The stains oozing from Xiao Jianjun's head became less and less, until in the end, there was a little breath of heartache and lungs. It only takes one breath to make people feel refreshed and wonderful. The manic heat in Wang Jie's blood seemed to have been suppressed, making her feel that the shackles all over her body had been removed, and she was relaxed physically, mentally and mentally.

But at this moment, Wang Jie didn't dare to relax, because Mo Xiaochuan's body was already far away. There was also a trace of blood slowly flowing from the corner of Mo Xiaochuan's mouth, and Wang Jie was shocked when he saw it. She thought that since Mo Xiaochuan was sure to treat Xiao Jianjun, it should be very easy. At most, it's like having undergone a major operation, and I'm a little tired. However, she really didn't expect that Mo Xiaochuan would pay such a big price. Exhausted and exhausted. Wang Jie's tears flowed down her cheeks.

Mo Xiaochuan was in crisis at this time. Because Xiao Jianjun's meridians have been condensed for a long time after all, even if they are opened and repaired, the meridians will be very fragile, which is not conducive to Xiao Jianjun's later cultivation, and Xiao Jianjun is also breaking through. When his meridians broke through, it was impossible for them to recover to what they could withstand, and when Xiao Jianjun broke through, the impact of internal strength. Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan had to expend more energy and mind to stabilize and strengthen his meridians. But Mo Xiaochuan forgot that his nine telekinetic power beads had just been divided, and they could withstand such consumption. Moreover, the Mental Power Yuan Zhu has not yet been completely independent, and what they are now relying on is the Yuan Fetal Carcass that is condensed by the spirit and spirit.

The telekinetic Yuan Zhu faintly showed signs of collapse. This directly implicated Mo Xiaochuan's heart shock. In Mo Xiaochuan's sea of knowledge, the Yuan Fetal carcass rotated wildly, and a trace of lilac brilliance turned into nine thin lines and was added to the nine Mental Power Yuan Beads. And the spirit qi that had just condensed was not stable in the first place. As a result, it began to slowly collapse and dissipate.

Mo Xiaochuan's heart was completely cold, if this primordial fetal carcass dissipated, then, not to mention that his cultivation was regressive, he would not lose his god, and from then on, he would be like a walking corpse, hollow. No, I must not become like that, even if I die. Mo Xiaochuan shouted loudly in his heart, running the exercises with all his might, absorbing the free aura in the air to replenish the consumption in his sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, a small cyclone began to appear around Mo Xiaochuan's body, and the center of the cyclone was Mo Xiaochuan, who was sitting cross-legged, and the blood from the corner of his mouth had dripped on his clothes. Mo Xiaochuan's face was also a little dead gray. After the cyclone appeared, it intensified in less than two minutes and began to have a "whine" roar, and the whole living room was blown into a mess in an instant. Even the glass windows of the house were driven by the cyclone, making a "bang-la-la" sound, which at first glance sounded like a dying moan.

However, the free aura in the air was too little, and it couldn't make up for Mo Xiaochuan's consumption at all. And now Mo Xiaochuan's consciousness is a little blurred, and he no longer has the strength to recover the ten rotating spiritual power in Xiao Jianjun's brain. If that spiritual power was out of control in Xiao Jianjun's mind, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

I raised myself. It's too arrogant. Mo Xiaochuan blamed himself in his heart.