When the Ximen officials returned to the community, it was just dark. The call came, the corridor was still dark, it turned out that this unit had not been lived in for a long time, the electric light had been damaged for a long time, and the elevator could be used. Ximen Jing didn't take the elevator, turned on the mobile phone lighting alone, and walked on the dark stairs.

He couldn't help but remember that the last time he came back from the island in the middle of the lake, he met the little girl with big braids on this staircase. The scene is the same, but the Yiren are nowhere to be seen. Maybe the girl in the prime of cardamom is no longer alive at this time, and it is inevitable that I feel a little sad when I think of this.

After entering the door, Ximen Jing leaned on the sofa and began to contact the senior sister 'absolutely cruel', and after sending a few messages, he never replied. Presumably, people were busy and didn't have time to reply, so they had no choice but to clean up and finish eating.

Today's harvest on the island in the middle of the lake is not small, which makes up for the spiritual power consumed, and further improves the density of spiritual energy in the body.

Now in the twelve canons of Ximen Jing and the eight veins of the strange scriptures, the aura is very full. The Xuanfu where the aura is stored, just like a reservoir during the spring flood, the excess aura in the meridians is stored inside, and the aura in the meridians is exhausted and flows out to meet the demand.

The next step is that Ximen Jing is ready to start, according to the Lingshi record, to prepare for the operation of the spiritual qi on Sunday. The so-called Zhou Tian is divided into big Zhou Tian and small Zhou Tian. It is not only to concentrate the aura in the twelve canons, but also to concentrate all the Ren pulse and the Du pulse, and open up the two veins of Ren and Du. The aura runs around the Ren pulse and the Du pulse for a week, which is considered a small week. Around the body's twelve meridians and eight strange meridians, these twenty meridians run for a week, which is considered a big week.

Some people say that opening up the second vein of Ren Du is the obscenity of the author of martial arts novels. Some people also say that it is a unique Taoist way of practice. In ancient times, there were descriptions of the 20 meridians of the human body in the emperor's internal scriptures. All the Xuanmen authentic sects that comprehend the spirit of heaven and earth do not use the meridians to carry the spiritual energy and run every day, which is not unique to the family.

Ren pulse, starting from the perineum, and finally bearing the pulp, a total of 24 acupoints, corresponding to the 24 solar terms. The twenty-eight points of the Du Mai, starting from the tail lube, and finally the gingival intercourse, secretly merge with the twenty-eight stars.

According to the records of the spiritual priests, the two pulses are connected, the eight pulses are connected, and the eight pulses are the hundred pulses. Therefore, opening up the two veins of Rendu is the only way for spiritual scholars to cultivate.

After dinner, Ximen Jing sat cross-legged in the bedroom, forgetting his distracting thoughts, keeping his mind a little clear, and gradually guiding the scattered aura in the major meridians of his limbs and bones into the Xuanfu with his thoughts.

As the aura gradually solidified, there was a phenomenon of liquefaction from the qi, and this was the best time. The Ximen official puffed up a breath of true qi and rushed towards the tail point at the end of the tailbone. The tail Lu acupoint, also known as Changqiang, is the beginning of the 28 acupoints of the Du Mai, and it is also the easiest pass to break through in the three passes.

Suddenly, the Ximen officials felt that a hot current in the lower abdomen rushed to the tail bone, and the entire lower body was warm and very comfortable. Looking inside, I saw that the aura in the Xuanfu was like waves hitting the embankment, and wave after wave rushed towards the filthy qi that had accumulated in the tail hole for many years.

However, no matter how big the wave was, it could not break the embankment, and the aura suddenly dispersed like a splash, and scattered into the meridians everywhere.

To open up the second vein of Rendu, there is another saying in the Xuanmen, which is called the third pass. It is to break through the tail luke, the spine, the jade pillow, and the three holes. There is a saying about these three passes, the tail Lu point is also called the ten-day pass, the spine point is the October pass, and the jade pillow point is the ten-year pass. This is easy to understand, which means that the first level only takes ten days, but the third level requires ten years of perseverance to break through. Moreover, once you enter the process of rushing the pass, you must not leak your yang essence close to women, otherwise your previous efforts will be wasted, and you will even be in danger of dying from your yang.

However, the Lingshi record only said the method, but there was no record of the difficulty, and the Ximen officials thought that opening up the second line of Ren Du was as simple as making a beating!

Ximen Jing is also a persistent character, and he will not be discouraged immediately, condense the aura again, and when the time is ripe, he will impact again. There is a way that is one blow, then declines, and three is exhausted. Ximen Jing struck three times in a row, and there was still no sign of loosening in the tail Lu Cave Pass, like a lamp that lacked oil and couldn't light it.

He opened his eyes, took a towel in his hand, wiped his sweat all over his head, and the dry towel was soaked with sweat, which showed how much physical strength and energy he had consumed just now.

Ximen Jing gritted his teeth and said to himself: "I don't believe it, the plane crash can't kill me, can this ** person still stump this big official?"

Immediately close your eyes and recuperate for a while, and wait for your strength to recover. This time, Ximen Jing used his mind to suppress the aura in the Xuanfu into a more condensed liquid. The spiritual pressure generated by this liquid is also very huge, and Ximen Jing felt a tingling pain in the Xuanfu, and the Xuanfu was about to swell.

Turning spiritual energy into spiritual liquid is a sign of the realm of Tongxuan, but at this time, Ximen Jing is far from reaching that realm, and he knows in his heart that this state will not last long, so he puffs up the spiritual liquid and rushes to the tail with the risk of going mad.

It was like the tide of the Qianjiang River, and the spiritual liquid hit the tail acupoint, like a big wave crashing on the shore, and there was a loud noise in the sea, like a cannon roaring. This day is a shock that accumulates thousands of times, but it still does not rush to the gate.

Ximen Jing's energy was exhausted, and he couldn't help but relax, and the originally condensed spiritual liquid lost the suppression of his mind, and suddenly turned into aura, like a frightened horse on the grassland, pulsing towards the whole body, which was the image of going mad.

If these chaotic spiritual qi are allowed to rush into the sea of knowledge, Ximen Jing's spiritual consciousness will be seriously injured, and the light ones will become demented, and even be in danger of death.

The meridians seemed to be filled with hot oil, and the scorching Ximen Jing trembled, at this time he was powerless to collect and summarize these wild horses, the only thing he could do was to keep the sea of knowledge a little clear, and he could hold on to it for a moment, just hoping that the chaotic aura would return to calm himself.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat encountered the head wind, but at this critical moment, there was a change outside the door!

In the dead of night, the empty corridor seemed quiet and peaceful, but at this time, a puff of black smoke quietly came, slowly approaching Ximenjing's door, shrouded in the yellow paper talisman.

In an instant, the yellow paper ignited a green flame. The puff of black smoke followed to the ground, lingering in the doorway for a moment, and gradually turning into a human form. The wall and the security door seemed to be false in front of it, and the black shadow easily passed through and entered Ximen Jing's home.

At this moment, the Ximen official, his body is getting hotter and hotter, and the aura around Zhihai is raging, and his consciousness is gradually becoming blurred.

Seeing that the aura was about to break through the last barrier, the black shadow happened to swim to Ximen Jing's side at this time. At the same time, Ximen Jing also discovered this black shadow, and immediately remembered the record on the Lingshi's record, the dead soul, whose color is like ink, is fierce, it can be described as a fierce soul, and people and animals touch it and kill it instantly!