I don't know how long it took, Lin Nan finally woke up.

"It's really rubbish, I fainted before the ancestor worship was completed, and we sent him again, fuck, how can it be so stinky......?

"Vomit...... I'm afraid that the waste is urinating and urinating** pulled in the crotch, damn, it stinks!"

"Damn, even the doesn't stink so much, I'm just grabbing his hand, damn, this black and greasy thing is a god......

"Hurry up and wash up in the pond in front!"

"Puff! Puff ......"

Several voices clearly came into Lin Nan's ears.

Lin Nan slowly opened his eyes, his face was weird, smelly, really stinky, but Lin Nan was completely stunned by his changes as if he hadn't smelled it.

The pond was thousands of meters away, but the words of those guys clearly came into his ears, and any sound within a few hundred meters seemed to be unable to escape Lin Nan's ears, and besides, Lin Nan could actually see the ant legs a hundred meters away, which alone had already shocked Lin Nan, not to mention, he who had broken meridians and had been identified as waste, felt full of strength all over his body at this moment, although there was no true yuan, but there was no weakness of broken meridians at all.

Lin Nan felt as if his body had been reborn, and his soul suddenly opened up!

"It must be caused by the abnormal change when worshipping the ancestors!" Lin Nan thought of the miraculous experience when he fell into a coma: "What a daring step! It's just that the first layer of the alchemy technique of Shenma's "Qiankun Jue" is opened, so that my brother will be completely recovered...... Finally, it's no longer a waste, live a lifetime again, brother or not, heaven doesn't allow it! Hmph, see who dares to call brother a waste! Well, let's see what's going on first!"

Lin Nan didn't care about the stench on his body, and his right hand suddenly stretched out two fingers: "Dinghai Divine Needle!"

"Whew!"

The golden needle of the comic did not disappoint Lin Nan, and flew directly between his fingers.

"Is this really the big stick of the Optimus?" Lin Nan thought of the terrifying scene he saw before he fell unconscious, and was a little incredulous: "Could it really be the monkey's golden hoop stick?" It shouldn't be, the golden hoop stick is engraved with 'Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, 13,500 catties'...... What does that blue bead have to do with it?"

"Qiankun Immortal Palace!"

"Boom!"

"I wipe ......" When Lin Nan tried to pronounce the words "Qiankun Immortal Palace" again, his mind exploded again, and his mind appeared in that magical space, and what surprised him was that this time, there was no infinitely larger Dinghai Divine Needle in front of him, let alone terrifying coercion, and there was just a string of golden words, floating in front of him.

"The first layer of "Qiankun Jue", alchemy: Qiankun is the sky, Kun is the earth, Qiankun is one yuan, yin and yang depend on each other......;

"Sneer......"

The mysterious and obscure words, before Lin Nan could think about it, condensed into a humanoid phantom by itself, and the meridians in the phantom were distinct, and they were clearly rehearsed in front of Lin Nan. At this moment, Lin Nan's mind merged with the phantom by itself, like an initiation, and he naturally understood the mystery of the first layer of "Qiankun Jue".

It was at this moment that Lin Nan's consciousness returned to its ontology.

"What a strong alchemy!"

Lin Nan was slightly excited, he was already at the peak of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm before, and he was practicing the yellow-level high-grade alchemy technique "Bear King Forging Body Skill", which was the best body refining technique in Daqian Academy. But it can't be compared with "Qiankun Jue" at all.

"If I refine my body again with the Qiankun Jue and restore it to the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm, my absolute strength will definitely increase a lot, and it can be said that I will stand up after breaking it!"

Lin Nan smiled proudly. At this moment, his meridians have been completely restored, and they are unimpeded, and he only needs to refine the true essence and accept it in his own body, and he can restore his cultivation. And with the more powerful "Qiankun Jue" alchemy technique, the strength can naturally become stronger.

"Cultivate! Brother can finally cultivate! Damn, it stinks, this swarthy thing must be an impurity discharged from rebirth, go wash it first and then start ......"

Lin Nan quickly went to the pool in the yard, took off the strips, and washed it several times, especially the little brother, at least eighteen times, and finally there was no smell.

Back in the house, Lin Nan couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his mind melted into the mystery of the first layer of alchemy in "Qiankun Jue", and in a moment, Lin Nan's stronger soul perception captured the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and began to draw qi into the body, refining the true element, washing the meridians, and strengthening himself!

"Hoo ......"

An hour later, Lin Nan let out a long breath and woke up from his cultivation.

"It's so easy to restore my cultivation, it's so refreshing! Not only are my meridians completely restored, but they are also twice as wide as before, and the speed at which qi is drawn into the body has reached the limit of what the meridians can bear, more than three times stronger than before, which means that my soul power has definitely increased by more than three times......

The speed at which qi is drawn into the body is the speed at which the aura of heaven and earth is devoured, and the faster it is, the better. Its speed depends on the cultivator's soul power, the stronger the soul power, the more heaven and earth aura will be captured, and the faster the speed of devouring.

However, when the meridians reach the limit of their endurance, no matter how strong their soul power is, they can't speed up anymore. However, the devouring speed of the vast majority of cultivators was unable to reach the limit of the meridian endurance. Only a very small number of geniuses with a strong soul can reach it. However, Lin Nan reached the limit of the meridians without any effort at all, and his meridians were still twice as powerful as before......

So how strong should his soul power be now?

"Boom!"

Lin Nan blasted out with a punch, and the fist was hunting, blooming with a pale red fist, detonating the air.

"This is the true essence of the martial artist!

Lin Nan said excitedly. Immediately, he moved like a rabbit and stepped out of the room directly into the small courtyard.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Unable to hold back the excitement of experiencing a martial artist for the first time, Lin Nan relied on the memory of the fused cup man to perform the yellow-level middle-grade martial art "Tongti Boxing". Suddenly, the fist shadow was heavy, the fist wind was raging, and the pale red fist caused angry explosions again and again, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Broken!"

After dozens of punches in a row, Lin Nan exhaled and opened his voice, stepped out, twisted his waist, punched, sounded, forced, and angry, and the punch was strong and heavy, like a Pegasus meteor, and slammed into a thousand-pound boulder in the courtyard.

"Bang! boom!"

Stone chips were flying, dust was flying, and thousands of catties of boulders were smashed by Lin Nan's punch.

"This is the power of a martial artist! It's just that he has just recovered his cultivation, and he actually has the power of 10,000 catties, which is 2,000 catties stronger than when he was at his peak before! If he uses the "Qiankun Jue" to refine his physical body, I'm afraid it will improve a lot!"

Lin Nan said excitedly.

"Whew...... I can finally get rid of the name of waste! Cup man, don't worry, since my brother has become you, my brother and I will definitely get it back for you......! Mara Gobi's, Uncle can bear it, Aunt can't bear it! Brother, I'm a man who wants to soak in school flowers, if I don't find a place back, I'll still have a fart?!

The sound of approaching footsteps hundreds of meters away clearly appeared in Lin Nan's ears, and Lin Nan knew that it was his father Lin Jianhao who had brought food. With his bare buttocks, he rushed to the house without thinking about it, pulled open the quilt, got into the quilt, and pretended to sleep.

Now, Lin Nan couldn't let anyone know that his meridians had been restored, not even his father.

No way, Lin Nan couldn't explain it. You can't tell the Dinghai Divine Needle and the Qiankun Immortal Palace, right? I know that it is a great treasure with my ass, and the husband is not guilty of it, and he is not stupid enough to sue Cheng Dù of others, before he is strong enough, this is the secret that he must rot into his stomach.

"Nan'er!"

A moment later, Lin Nan's father, Lin Jianhao, walked into the small courtyard. Lin Jianhao has a clear face and a handsome appearance, somewhat similar to Lin Nan, he looks like he is about forty years old, but he has white hair, which looks extremely weird, and he does not have the slightest breath of a martial artist on his body.

"Father......" Lin Nan pretended to be confused, and answered lazily in the bed.

"Nan'er, I heard that you fainted during today's ancestor worship, are you okay?" Lin Jianhao said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a little weaker, don't worry. ”

"That's good, come, get up and eat while it's hot, today's ancestor worship day, the food is good, and there is a hundred herb soup!" Lin Jianhao said and helped Lin Nan sit up, but his body suddenly trembled violently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Baicao Soup, as the name suggests, is a hundred kinds of spiritual herbs according to the complex and precise proportions, by the alchemist fire attribute true yuan refining for one day and one night, although the level of the hundred kinds of spiritual grass is not high, but the refining of the hundred herbs is a more precious healing elixir, on the meridians, viscera and other physical injuries have a strong curative effect, the value of a dose of Baicao soup is enough for an ordinary family of three to live in abundance for a few years.

"Baicao soup?father, even if the family sends Baicao soup, it will not be your turn to be father and son!" Lin Nan's face sank, staring at his father who was pretending to be calm but sweating coldly, and suddenly reached out and lifted Lin Jianhao's robe.

The shocking scars and bruises were presented in Lin Nan's eyes, which made Lin Nan's heart suddenly hurt!

With the fusion of soul memories, Lin Nan had already accepted the cup man's qiē, and in the past half a month, although Lin Nan was depressed and his meridians were broken, he enjoyed the warmth he had never had from his father, which he had never had in his previous life.

"Father's ......"

Lin Nan's voice was a little choked, his nose was sour, he knew very well what his father had done for this herb soup. In the past, he was able to rank among the top ten ranks of the younger generation of the Lin family, in addition to his own talent and hard work, there was also the reason why his father earned the pill for his cultivation by "sparring".

Sparring, to put it mildly, is a sparring partner, but in fact it is a target for living people who are specially beaten. There are various levels of sparring halls in the capital for wealthy cultivators to vent and gamble. Sparring partners can only dodge and be beaten, unable to fight back, and at their own risk. No one is going to give up their dignity and earn money at the cost of their blood and their lives.

And the value of this herb soup is obviously not a reward that can be obtained by ordinary sparring partners, it is definitely Lin Jianhao's life in exchange!

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