Chapter 947: The Strong Survive
Looking down again, there was only a black and white dantian in sight, plus several meridians that occasionally lit up with white light from them, and there was no outline of the body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As the exercises continued to run, more and more Xuanyin Qi was produced, and the white veins continued to extend forward, gradually forming a white net.
I suddenly had a strange idea, if the whole sphere is compared to the whole body of a human being, then the dantian that is running rapidly at the moment is like the heart, and the meridians that keep spreading outward are like blood vessels.
When these blood vessels continue to grow and finally touch the black disc in the middle, will it have any effect on them?
With this question in mind, I accelerated the speed of the dantian, hoping to create more meridians to achieve the goal.
But soon another problem arose, that is, the heat flow in the dantian was about to run out.
Without supply, there would be no way to produce more Xuanyin True Qi, which means that the hope that had just been generated was about to be dashed.
Wait, that first ray of heat was absorbed from outside the body, and now think about it again and see if there is any way to attract them again.
Gradually, a shadow slowly formed in consciousness, which was obviously some kind of formation, but the outline was not very clear.
After a while, it became clearer again, and I realized that it was the gossip map that the old monkey had just drawn on the mountain peak.
To say that I really don't have any research on the formation, but this gossip map is different, precisely because I have integrated into it, I have deduced it countless times in my mind, and I am relatively familiar, maybe it is really related to it.
Just thinking about this in my heart, the heat flow in the meridians automatically followed, and the form began to change towards the pattern of the array.
Now, not only did the Zhiyang True Qi in the body begin to transfer into the dantian in large quantities, but also a lot of peripheral heat flows also joined in with the ends of the meridians.
Because of the sudden increase in supply, the output of Xuanyin True Qi has become more and more, and even the length of the meridians has also increased rapidly.
At most, it took no more than one cup of tea to form a circular white net, and the shape was basically the same as the gossip diagram posed by the old monkey.
At this moment, the surrounding scene is completely beyond the scope of my comprehension, but soon I have a new idea, what will happen if this Bagua diagram composed of meridians is used to wrap the black disc, will it be directly destroyed?
As soon as he had such an idea, those meridians began to automatically stretch out in all directions with the constant output of Xuanyin True Qi.
It didn't take long for the disc to be enclosed in the center from all directions, but it hadn't yet formed a truly complete formation, but according to this situation, it wouldn't take long for it to take shape.
As if sensing a threat, the black disc finally began to shake, and a ring of crimson flames erupted from it, burning the nearest meridians to ashes.
Although the front end was completely burned, with the continuous supply, those meridians still grew again, and soon formed a trend of encirclement again.
The fire rose again, and another circle of meridians was burned, but the same situation played out again, and after a while, it was surrounded again.
At this time, I had fallen into a rather wonderful state, I seemed to be an engine with endless energy, constantly pumping out yang attribute energy from the heat flow around my body, and then transforming it into Xuanyin Qi through the dantian to supply it.
The old monkey's teaching of the art of qi became more and more proficient after this non-stop operation.
The black disc and the surrounding meridians burned and grew like this, repeating the cycle, and I don't know how long it took for this situation to finally change.
Since I have become proficient in the transformation of this yin and yang qi to a certain extent, the output of the Xuan Yin qi is only slightly less than the input of yang qi.
Taking this as an opportunity, the white net composed of meridians finally formed a complete Bagua Array at the end, and then a yellow light emitted from it, enveloping the crimson flames.
Without the threat of the red fire, the gossip map also tightened towards the center, slowly approaching the black disc.
Suddenly, a high-pitched whistle rushed into my mind, and I felt that my eyes were dark, and then a powerful consciousness was connected.
"Mortal, stop your pointless struggle, the weak species are bound to be destroyed, and this world ultimately belongs to the truly strong."
There was a hint of demonism in this voice, and I subconsciously wanted to stop the true qi that was running in the dantian, but at this moment, the gossip diagram appeared in my mind again.
The pair of yin-yang fish in the center spun up and down, and a dazzling yellow light shot out of it disappeared into the center of my eyebrows, and I quickly regained my senses.
"Mortal, what are you doing? Don't do what I say! The voice in his head shouted.
My heart was light, and I replied, "I agree with the principle of survival of the strong, but now it is another matter which is stronger and which is weaker, maybe we have to watch quietly." ”
Without waiting for it to answer, he forcibly urged the dantian and once again increased the output of Xuanyin True Qi.
Soon, the white gossip map in the distance completely covered the black disc, and the voice in his heart let out a terrible scream, and the surrounding space began to boil.
I know in my heart that this guy is finished, but I'm afraid I won't be able to escape, so I should be buried with him.
At this moment, the old monkey's voice sounded in his head again: "The nuclear fire has been extinguished, ha, you really did it, don't worry, I am in charge of everything." ”
As soon as I finished speaking, the white array turned into a net-like ball and sucked me in, and began to fly outward, and then there was only a dazzling white light as far as I could see, and then my consciousness was blank.
I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, I found myself sitting on a yellow round cushion, and the scenery around me was still a little trance-like, but it didn't look like I was on top of that mountain peak, did it......
"Don't think about it, boy, you're fine, you're sitting in this cloud library with the old man drinking tea."
When I looked up, I saw that there were all kinds of books piled up all around, some scattered, some whole, and even a few places were almost piled up into a small mountain. It's just that the books are now down.
On the futon opposite sat a fat old man with white hair, he had a round pair of glasses on his nose, his face was even rounder, he felt a lot fatter than Yuan Yong, and he was wearing a black coat with a thick layer of black mud, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed it.