Taking a few big breaths, Qu Yi touched his forehead, and the cold sweat wet his entire palm. He looked at the palm of his right hand again, turning it over and over, but he didn't see any injuries. There is no problem with the movement of the palms of the hands.

The operation mistake just now didn't seem to cause any damage to his palm.

However, he was still not at ease, and returned to the posture of meditation, and soon entered the state of practicing qi. Looking at the meridian in the palm of his hand again, he confirmed it again and again, and he found that the meridian was all right, not broken, not broken, not even a little scarred.

If the only thing is wrong, it is the misoperation just now, which not only blocked the meridians, but also pushed all the debris to the second half of the meridians, which greatly aggravated the blockage. Even because there were too many sundries and the meridians were too thin, the whole section of the meridians was bulging.

That's pretty bad. He tried a few times, but the blockage was too bad, and the usual means didn't work at all.

As long as the gas is compressed as much as possible, it passes through the middle of the blocked debris to break through the blockage and form the circulation of gas, and the remaining debris will be slowly taken away with the circulation of air. In this way, the blockage is solved.

The current situation is that the blockage is too serious, and with the strength of his qi and the precision of his qi control, he can't wear such a thick debris at all. Moreover, he only knew the direction and simple shape of the control qi now, and he was far from being able to accurately control the qi to pull out the debris clogged in the meridians.

Do you have to give up this meridian now, and wait until your strength increases in the future?

But Qu Yi was unwilling to give up, although that meridian was small, but without it, the meridian system of the palm would lose its meaning, and then the plan to start dredging the small meridians from the right hand would also be bankrupt! Although it was just the beginning, and there was still time to revise the plan, should he give up like this? He was not a person who gave up lightly.

He stared at the small meridian, the blockage was in the back half, and the exit was not far away, and the thicker meridian was large enough to hold the debris. Suddenly an idea, a dangerous one, came to him.

If you continue to push hard, the blockage should be pushed out of the small meridians little by little, and then taken away by the Qi running by Zhou Tian.

This is a very dangerous idea, if you are not careful, the clogged debris may break the meridians, and then it will be dangerous. But after the experiment just now, Qu Yi knew that his meridians were unexpectedly strong.

He felt that his meridians were far from reaching their limits, and that his faith did not come out of nowhere.

The impact just now had already made his palm twitch, but the meridians were still undamaged, which was enough to prove his guess. He believed that his meridians were indeed stronger than ordinary people, and they were not ordinary strong. Now he proves it with it!

Taking a deep breath, Qu Yi remobilized the qi in his body, and after a few weeks of running to warm up, he officially began his reckless actions.

When the qi reached the palm of his hand, he separated a mass from it and channeled it into the meridians. But this time he didn't dare to bump into it in one breath like he had last time, but slowly pressed the blockage, pressing them and trying to squeeze them out of the small meridians.

With this exertion, the feeling of pressure from the inside out from the meridians became more intense, and he felt that the meridians were being squeezed and expanded, and the blockages were being compressed more and more solid. He carefully felt the sensation coming from the meridians, and carefully discerned the information inside.

It is far from the limit, and the meridians have no feeling of asking him for help, and they can continue!

The qi ran for another week and came to the palm of his hand, and he separated a lump from it, and then passed into the small meridians, continuing to increase the pressure. Sure enough, as he expected, the crumpled blockage began to move towards the exit. This pleasantly surprised him and made him feel that victory was in sight.

The third time he came back on Sunday, he pressed again, and this time the sensation in the meridians was already obvious, and the expansion of the meridians became more obvious. But even so, the meridians still didn't feel like they were about to be broken, and the strong meridians silently withstood such pressure.

Finally, after the fourth pressurization, part of the blockage was pushed out and then carried away with the flow of qi. After a few weeks, all the debris was cleared, and the blocked meridians were completely unblocked.

A beginner who practices Qi can clean the meridians so savagely, if he says it, he will definitely be scared to death. But he did.

Qu Yi opened his eyes and lay on the bed all of a sudden, gasping for breath. The candle had long since been extinguished, and he looked at the dark top of the bed, and his mind was extremely excited.

The excitement and sense of accomplishment that comes from solving a difficult problem on his own is beyond his expectations. But what surprised him the most was the strength of his meridians that he didn't even expect, so what was going on?

Raising his fist high, Qu Yi opened and closed his palm again, his meridians were indeed not damaged, and his hand was not at all!

After a few days, it was their rest day, and they didn't have to attend any other classes on this day except for the morning class supervised by Qu Qian. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Qu Yi found an opportunity to get rid of Qu Xin and ran to the library.

He wanted to know what was going on with his meridians. He had read a lot of books on the meridians, many of which were too esoteric for him to understand, but he didn't come here to study them. After finally flipping through a few books, he found a book that recorded the relevant content of the newborn's meridians.

The strength of the meridians at birth is not equal for different people, but the difference is so small that it hardly affects the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. Through the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, the strength of the meridians will increase, and the increase in this intensity mainly depends on the practitioner's own strength and cultivation method, and has basically nothing to do with the innate conditions.

Although this book basically answered the doubts in his heart, there were still some things he couldn't understand. Since the strength of each person's meridians at birth is actually not much different, is his meridian strength considered a normal level?

In order to find more answers, he continued to read and read the chapter until he had a bold guess.

The book describes a complex method called "meridian forging," in which a newborn is introduced with something powerful before drinking breast milk or something else, and then a powerful qi is used outside the body.

This method can forge the tender meridians of the newborn from the inside into strong meridians. It is said that if the primer is strong enough, and if it is performed by someone strong enough, it can even strengthen the meridians of the newborn to a level second only to the caster's own.

If this is the case, it would indeed explain the mystery of him, but he has not been under the impression that such a thing has been performed since he was a child. Moreover, Qu Xin and Qu Xu don't seem to have been forged by the meridians, otherwise, the teachers would not have been so careful when practicing qi.

Could that be what was going on? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the two nameless seniors who had saved him.

He didn't remember much about that night, except that after being rescued by them, he was breastfed by one of them, and then fell asleep. Could it be that the two of them saw that he was pitiful and simply forged the meridians for him?

Thinking of this possibility, Qu Yi became more curious about his body and admired the two seniors even more. I just don't know if he will have a chance to see such a character in his life?