Mu Qiu felt Nan Wuyue's somewhat trembling body, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice to Nan Wuyue: "Get ready, I'm going to start!" ”

"Come on!" The latter popped out two words from between his teeth.

The meridians are divided into meridians and veins, which are divided into four and the torso in the form of a human being.

The three yin meridians of the hands and feet and the three yang meridians of the hands and feet are collectively called the twelve meridians, in addition to these twelve meridians, there are also appointments, supervisions, chong, and belts...... Eight veins.

If you want to pull it all out, you must have strong control, and if you are not careful, your muscles and veins will be destroyed and you will explode and die.

In order not to be disturbed, Mu Qiu summoned the Silent Qiankun Ding, and the knife edge went down, and the two of them were loaded into the space inside the Ding.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath.

Stretching out two fingers and swiping them on Nan Wuyue's wrist, a bloodstain appeared.

Then with a finger on his back, the majestic soul power suddenly invaded his body.

Under Mu Qiu's divine consciousness, the meridian branch of Nan Wuyue is clearly visible.

The soul power surged, cutting off the three yang meridians and the three yin meridians on the hands.

Nan Wuyue's body shook violently, his face was suddenly blood-red, and his eyes were bloodshot, but his teeth were tight, and the severe pain did not make him make any sound.

Seeing this, Mu Qiu's heart was ruthless, and his soul power drilled into the wound on his wrist and pulled it out!

"Ahh Nan Wuyue couldn't stand it anymore and opened her mouth to let out a miserable scream.

The terrible scream entered Mu Qiu's ears, he was slightly stunned, and stopped after half of the meridians were withdrawn.

"You're a good deal!" Nan Wuyue glanced at the half of the meridians that were pulled out of her two wrists, and roared in an extremely rare way, swearing for the first time.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake...... Mu Qiu said a little embarrassed when he saw this, and then nodded again and again.

His heart sank, his soul power surged again, and the remaining half of the meridians were instantly pulled out.

"Ahh Mu Qiu, I'll grass your uncle! Before he could prepare, Mu Qiu started directly, and suddenly the pain was so severe that Nan Wuyue burst out again.

It's just that the corners of Mu Qiu's mouth were raised lightly at this time, and he muttered arrogantly: "Dare to scold the master, I think you want to find guilt." ”

Next, as the veins were withdrawn, Nan Wuyue's screams gradually became smaller, he was already in a state of confusion, and he was about to faint in pain.

His hands were clenched, and his nails were deeply rooted in the flesh of his palms.

As the last vein was withdrawn, Mu Qiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Nan Wuyue's body was empty, and the spiritual power contained in the immortal fruit was frozen into a ball under the action of the snow heart grass, floating in the sea of qi.

"Nan Wuyue, I'll leave it to you below, whether you can succeed or not depends on your own creation." Mu Qiu took out the Divine Vein Spirit Plant, put it into Nan Wuyue's body, and then whispered to him.

"Don't worry!" The divine vein spirit plant entered the body, Nan Wuyue was suddenly shocked, he held on to prevent himself from fainting, and then gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing this, Mu Qiu nodded, and fused the Divine Vein Spirit Plant with his body, he couldn't help at all in this step, it all depended on Nan Wuyue's own perseverance, if he failed in the middle of the way, as soon as the effect of the Snow Heart Grass passed, his body would be instantly exploded by the majestic spiritual power, and then explode and die.

Mu Qiu didn't leave, but continued to sit cross-legged behind him, staring at Nan Wuyue intently, with a thick worry in his eyes.

Time passed quietly, and Shui Duyan and the others also returned to the restaurant, they knew that Mu Qiu was healing Nan Wuyue inside, so they didn't bother.

They all went back to their rooms to rest.

Shui Duyan was standing outside the door with Xiaoqi in her arms, guarding the door while waiting for Mu Qiu to come out.

……

Four days have passed, and Mu Qiu has been feeling the situation in Nan Wuyue's body for these four days.

The latter was more resilient than he imagined, perhaps because he was numb to pain, and he had been silent for the past few days, silently fusing with the divine vein spirit strain.

Now the Divine Vein Spirit Strain has gradually grown in his body, and the branches are like meridians all over his body.

The basic fusion has been completed, and Mu Qiu is the most important step, waiting for the effect of the snow heart grass to end, and channeling the frozen spiritual power into the veins.

If he can withstand it, then when Nan Wuyue refines all these spiritual powers, his strength will be raised to an extremely terrifying level.

"Here we go!" Mu Qiu felt that the frozen spiritual power in Nan Wuyue's body trembled slightly, and there were signs of loosening.

Nan Wuyue seemed to hear his voice, her whole body shook, and her brows began to wrinkle slowly.

Airplanes!

An invisible wave of qi spread out from his sea of qi, and the wooden bed under the two of them suddenly turned into powder.

And the clothes on his body also shattered under this shock wave.

Mu Qiu was swept by the air waves and almost rolled over, but he hurriedly stabilized his figure.

With a shocked look on his face, he didn't care that Nan Wuyue was naked now, but focused all his attention on the spiritual power released in his sea of qi.

The majestic spiritual power surged everywhere in Nan Wuyue's body, as if she wanted to break through her body and escape, Nan Wuyue couldn't help but tremble violently.

"Stabilize your mind and channel your spiritual power into your meridians!" Mu Qiu burst into cheers behind him.

Suddenly, Nan Wuyue's trembling body gradually stabilized, and his Yuan Infant power turned wildly, turning into a barrier to block the impact of these spiritual powers.

Then the mental method worked, the meridians opened, and the spiritual power seemed to find an outlet and poured into his meridians like a flood.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and under Nan Wuyue's bare skin, it was like countless long insects were biting, bulging big bags from time to time, but when each big bag bulged, it was suppressed by him, and so on.

Mu Qiu saw the dense surge on his body behind him, and he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and a pair of fists were slowly clenched at this time.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spit out, Nan Wuyue's face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes slowly lost concentration at this time.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has spent such a big price, don't give up Lao Tzu's efforts, hold on!" Mu Qiuqing's muscles burst out, and he opened his mouth and roared.

At this time, Nan Wuyue coughed up blood, and blood arrows shot out from his skin, and suddenly a strong smell of blood permeated.

"Sister Ara, what should I do!" Mu Qiu hurriedly asked the desolate spirit in his heart.

"The spirit of the immortal fruit is too huge, and the divine vein spirit plant can't support it, let him not resist and vent all the spiritual power, otherwise he will be supported by this powerful spiritual power and die!" There was a little helplessness in the Araga's tone, but he didn't expect it to fail.

"Nan Wuyue, give up resisting and release your spiritual power!" Mu Qiu didn't want to think about it and hurriedly shouted, if the spiritual power is gone, there is no longer a cultivation, if there is no life, there will be nothing.

It's just that Nan Wuyue ignored it, still frantically suppressing the spiritual power of the riot there.

"Damn, this madman!" Seeing this, Mu Qiu admired Nan Wuyue's persistence, and couldn't help scolding.

"What I got from Nan Wuyue, I haven't taken it out yet!" At this moment, his hands quickly sealed, and an inky black sword qi filled with a majestic evil aura gushed out from his body.

This breath was extremely weird, Mu Qiu didn't pay attention, he was smashed in his chest by this breath, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, boom! slammed on the top of the Qiankun Ding.

He held his chest and looked up in horror.

"Sword Demon!" At this moment, the unbelievable voice of the desolate spirit sounded in Mu Qiu's mind.