Chapter 5 Repair the meridians

Lu Miaozi gently rubbed the Heshi Bi in her hand.

"This Heshi Bi is really a supreme treasure, and it naturally has the effect of attracting demons. I can sense that there is a lot of vitality in it, enough to repair your apprentice's injuries! ”

"Now I'm tired, let's start tomorrow, you can find a room to live in first, Xiuxun will arrange it for you."

After speaking, Lu Miaozi waved his hand, signaling that the two of them didn't need to say anything, and walked slowly towards the back residence.

Looking at its swaying appearance, it was hard to imagine that this was a grandmaster-level master.

It's a pity that Lu Miaozi was seriously injured, and there was no way to make any further progress in cultivation.

After a while, several maids rushed in and cleaned up the tea set on the table, "Two Taoist masters, please, our owner has arranged accommodation for the two of you, and dinner has been delivered to you." ”

The two of them naturally followed the good flow, and with the guidance of the maid, they went into the arranged side rooms to rest.

After dinner, Tang Chen lay on the bed, and after several days of travel, he felt very tired, as if he had conducted 30 kilometers of military training in his previous life, and he couldn't lift his strength, but after a while, he fell asleep deeply.

Nothing was said all night.

At noon the next day, the sun hung high, radiating immeasurable light and heat, scorching the earth.

In the wing, Ning Daoqi and Lu Miaozi were already busy.

"Here we go!" The words were full of tension.

Ning Daoqi took a few deep breaths, and then returned to the state of Gujing without waves, rolled up his sleeves, and put He's Bi on Tang Chen's back with his right hand, thinking about the pain that the apprentice was about to suffer, his hands trembled a little.

And what about Tang Chen?

He soaked in a large vat, filled with a liquid that exuded a strong smell of Chinese medicine, and was trying to guide his inner breath that had escaped from the meridians, trying to lead it back to the meridians, which was like cutting off the necrotic flesh in the wound, which was an extremely painful and had to be done.

He can't say what he is suffering now, and he didn't realize until he began to control his internal breath that this was his first internal vision after crossing over, although he had the memory of his predecessor, he was not very skilled, so it was very difficult for him to control his internal breath with his consciousness.

Naturally, the pain also multiplies.

The internal breath pulled back hit his meridians again and again, making Tang Chen's face appear painful, and the roots and tendons were bulging, just more than ten breaths, and sweat flowed down his forehead like a waterfall.

But if he can't do it, he's scrapped, so he almost desperately does it.

Fortunately, he accepted the memory of his predecessor, not nothing, although it was difficult, it was still within the range of being able to persevere, but the pain was doubled.

He thought that he would just be treated there with his knees crossed, but he didn't know it was so troublesome.

But he had no choice but not to die! For the future, he had to fight.

"Drink!" Ning Daoqi began to exert his strength, and a vast internal breath poured into He's Bi from Ning Daoqi's right hand, and then wrapped in He's Bi's power poured out, pouring into his meridians from behind.

"Hiss~!" A sharp pain struck, and a stream of internal breath poured into his already broken meridians, directly washing away his originally broken and blocked meridians, like a heavy truck full of full speed, full of unstoppable smell.

Fortunately, after the energy rushed through, a weaker energy was separated from it, and a new meridian was created in the place of the original meridian.

If your meridians are small river ditches, then this power is a big river, and the previous river channel was blocked because of the fire.

The influx of force directly ignored the blocked parts, and directly pushed all the way to widen and strengthen the river.

What he has to do is to cooperate with this power, mobilize his internal breath, and put it directly in the middle of the river, so that this power can be directly pushed sideways, although he directly lost this part of his internal breath, but there is a lot less trouble.

Although the new muscles and veins are wide, they are very weak, and if the internal breath that was previously free from the meridians is not cleared, it will return to the meridians according to inertia and destroy the new meridians, so it is a wise choice to throw away these internal breaths.

Moreover, if you look at it from another angle, although you have lost your skills, you have changed a pair of meridians, which makes future repairs more convenient, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

With such a good meridian, cultivation is naturally a rapid progress, and he estimates that Lu Miaozi's three-year recovery cultivation and five-year first-class cultivation are conservative estimates.

If he cultivated the Immortal Technique, he could even resume his cultivation within a year! Two years of first-class, five years of grandmaster, ten years of great grandmaster or something is not a dream!

"Hiss~" Tang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath again.

I was too proud to think about becoming a great grandmaster or something just now, and I was distracted for a while, so I didn't catch a trace of internal breath, and I rushed into the new meridians.

Tsk, that taste, it's really aftertaste! If it weren't for his quick reaction and pulling it back into another meridian that hadn't been repaired yet, it would have been a lot of fun!

Therefore, after suffering losses, he no longer dares to think nonsense.

He began to concentrate on the meridians, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but now he is more comfortable absorbing the inner breath, and it is not at all as difficult as it was at the beginning.

In the joy, he was distracted again, so he was tragic again.

There was another inhalation, and he had forgotten that he had to do things with all his might, and although he had become effortless to pull his breath, it was without distraction.

As the saying goes, eat a trench and grow a wisdom.

Silently, Tang Chen began to immerse himself in the cycle of traction from the inner breath to the tendons, pushed away by the energy, and pushed away by the traction of the internal breath, until he forgot the time, forgot the pain all over his body, forgot what he was doing, and entered a state of forgetting about things and me.

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"Alas, boy, wake up!"

"Huh?" Tang Chen opened his bewildered eyes, and the sunlight shone in through the hollow wooden window, making him squint.

It wasn't until he got used to the brightness in front of him that he regained his sight.

When he got up and looked around, he found that he was still soaked in the wooden barrel that had healed before, but the pitch-black liquid that had the smell of Chinese medicine had turned yellow, and there was no longer that pungent smell.

And in front of him is Lu Miaozi's crane-haired and childish face, there is no doubt that it was this Lu Shibo who saved him by slapping his face and waking him up before.

"Wake up, huh? Wake up, get up, put on your clothes and come out, can you stand it in such dirty water? After speaking, Lu Miaozi had disappeared outside the door.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tang Chen always feels that this back, there is a feeling of doing something bad and running away.

However, sensing that he had reshaped the meridians that had penetrated him, he left his doubts behind.

He couldn't wait to see if his meridians were good, although he also knew that after the treatment of the world's first all-round talent and his master, it was impossible to leave him with trouble.

After all, this is something about your future, and you can't feel it if you don't feel it yourself!

"Damn, why am I still in the barrel?"

After confirming that his meridians were normal, he noticed his situation, and was surprised that he was still in the bucket, so he complained a little to Lu Miaozi, who didn't know how to help send him to the room and let him soak in the water all day.

Since knowing that Lu Miaozi is a wonderful person who can talk about Fengyue with juniors, the two have become closer, so it is natural for him to dare to complain about Lu Miaozi.

Subconsciously ran the exercises, and raised his qi and prepared to jump out of the barrel.

This is a habit left by the predecessor, after all, he is a little master who is about to reach the second rate, and it has become a habit to use internal force in everything.

It's a pity that he is no longer that little master, he was directly beaten back to his original form, and this operation exercise feels the empty meridians, there is no internal breath, where can the qi come from?

So I couldn't lift my breath directly, and I fell on a big horse.

With a bang, he didn't jump out, but overturned the bucket.

"Gwoe~", a foul smell hit, Tang Chen vomited very simply, he sweared, this is definitely the most smelly smell he has ever smelled in his life.

It turned out that Ning Daoqi used the energy of He's Bi to not only reshape his meridians, but also wash his bones and marrow, and the impurities secreted by his body sank to the bottom of the water.

This is also the reason why he didn't smell it before, and now that the barrel is overturned, the smell naturally comes out.

Thinking about Lu Miaozi's back that seemed to be running away, he understood, there is no doubt that this master had already known that there would be this scene, so he ran away as if he was flying.

Sure enough, on the other end, Lu Miaozi was gloating.

"Hmph, you just used my treasured thousand-year-old ginseng, how can I be happy if I don't fix you?"

"It's almost time now, haha, disgusting this kid!" After the schadenfreude, there is a heartache! "Oh my ginseng! This is what I brought out of Qinling after fighting half my life! ”

Lu Miaozi was distressed about the thousand-year-old ginseng that he had used, but after thinking about it, "Alas, this is Ning Laodao's apprentice, my nephew, and he used it, and it can be regarded as a fertilizer that does not flow into the fields of outsiders!" ”

That's when I feel less distressed.

Smelling the stench, Tang Chen couldn't help but spit it out, the smell was really indescribable, I didn't want to stay for a long time Tang Chen didn't care about the weakness of his body, he burst out with a speed comparable to an athlete's sprint and sprint, and when he got to the place where he put his clothes, he got dressed at a flying hand speed and escaped from this smelly room.

"I'm all connected, the next step is to wait for the elixir to appear!" While feeling his own meridians that run through like a highway, he calculates what will happen in the future.

The secret of longevity is something he is determined to obtain, but he is thinking, is it to go to Yangzhou to find Shilong to forcibly take it? Or wait until Ssangyong buries it and then go and pick it up?

These two ways, he is more inclined to the latter, although the former can quickly get the elixir of longevity, but it is easy to change the plot, although he doesn't remember the plot of the original book, but the big events are still known.

This disturbed storyline, he doesn't know what the consequences will be, is the world collapsing? Or was it killed by the world consciousness like the Grim Reaper came?

After all, I've read a lot of infinite stream novels, and although these things are not necessarily true, I have to guard against them.

And when they bury the longevity recipe in front of their godmother's grave, it will be much easier to dig it out and copy it again, so that they can not only maintain their advantage as a traverser. It can also be done without attracting attention - making a lot of money in a muffled voice is the king!

And how could a Taoist with huge strength not intervene in this chaotic world?

At that time, as the only disciple of the Taoist leader, he is likely to become the leader of the Buddhist sect and the demon sect.

It's still quite exciting to think about!

"Hello, Traverser?" A voice ringing in his head made him lose his bearings—

[To be continued]