"The hour has come!" Dong Shenglu's voice spread in all directions, his hand pinched and sealed, and the aura was like a cloth, all of which were infused into the pulse spirit crystal.

The vein spirit crystal glowed with a rich yellow, and the golden veins inside seemed to come alive, and with the light twisting, it slowly released invisible fluctuations, which made people feel comfortable all over, and the joints were itchy for a while, as if they were going to grow a few points taller.

"Xing'er, you see, after a while, the pulse spirit crystal will release golden silk threads, the more you catch, the better! But if the soul can't bear it, it will become a big fool, or die! A young man patiently explained to the little girl beside him, "Your father and I caught thirteen of them back then, and we almost became immortals!" ”

On the other side of the little girl, a girl with a letter smiled and whispered to the little girl: "Don't listen to your father, our dreamer really produced an immortal back then!" The eldest brother of the company caught one hundred and sixty-eight golden threads, awakened the acquired spiritual vein, and was accepted as a disciple by the Immortal Sect! ”

The little girl listened blankly, trying to understand what the fairy meant. In contrast, she is more interested in the gold thread.

On the stage, there are school-age teenagers from major families, trying their best to awaken the acquired spirit vein. Soar into the sky, or be unexpected.

The golden veins trembled more and more violently, gradually rushing out of the crystals and bursting out in all directions.

The golden threads were called veins, some of which passed directly through the bodies of the teenagers, while others were intercepted.

There is no innate spiritual vein, and the main reason is that the meridians are occluded. Outside of the Immortal Gate, only the Pulse Spirit Crystal is an effective means of opening the pulse, but unfortunately it can only take effect on one person once. Under the tenacious will, with the continuous accumulation of veins, the spirit penetrates some occlusive meridians. If you accumulate enough veins and eventually penetrate one of the main veins, then you have the opportunity to continue your practice. During this period, the process was extremely painful, and the steel needle passed through the body.

At the beginning, there were a few people who couldn't bear to be thrown out by Dong Shenglu, and the rest of the teenagers were also struggling to support them.

Although Meng Che's physique was weak, his will was extraordinary, his muscles were bulging in several places, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and several meridian phantoms gradually appeared.

As time passed, in order to resist the great pain, the weak soul was also exhausted, and gradually lost the strength to resist, and was thrown off the platform.

The only few people remained, in addition to Meng Che, there were Meng Guanghua, the second son of the eldest elder, Meng Tear, the eldest granddaughter of the second elder, Han Yanyi, the young head of the Han family, Wan Haisheng, Wan Haixing, and the brothers and sisters of Mu Mingqiang and Mu Mingshuang of the Mu family.

There are many Qi Gathering Ninth Floors in each family, and their eyesight is far better than that of ordinary people, helping the teenagers to count nervously around.

"Dream Guanghua fifty-three! Dream Tears Sixty-Five! Someone in the dreamer whispered.

"Han Yanyi is so terrifying, he is over eighty, is it possible that he can open the acquired spirit vein?!"

"Wan Haisheng is not bad, he can intercept seventy-one pulse spirits in such a short period of time!"

"Dream Tho...... Some of them are not enough to see, but without the aura in the body, they can withstand twenty-three vein spirits! ”

The pulse spirit crystal had shrunk by a small half, and Meng Guanghua couldn't bear it anymore and withdrew gloomily.

Another stick of incense passed, Wan Haixing and Mu Mingshuang were exhausted one after another, and they were thrown out by Dong Shenglu.

Tea time, Wan Haisheng, Dream Tears, and Mu Mingqiang also failed to catch it, intercepting more than 100 pulses, falling short, and perhaps regretting it for life.

Only Meng Che and Han Yanyi were still insisting, and the sweat was already wet on the ground, almost prostrating.

"Could it be that Han Yanyi can really open his pulse?!"

"Mengche is also amazing, and he can hold on until now!"

"He? Forget it, the pressure and others are not on the same level! Now he has only intercepted forty vein spirits, and there is no hope. ”

There was a lot of discussion around, and the noisy voice couldn't affect the two people on stage at all, and they were almost at the limit.

Han Shouying stared at his son without blinking.

"One hundred and thirty-five! Hold on! ”

Finally, when the one hundred and thirty-eighth pulse spirit was intercepted, Han Yanyi's pressure suddenly decreased, as if a barrier had broken in his body, and the rolling spiritual energy rushed towards the limbs and hundreds of remains. If you can look inward at this time, you will be able to see that the hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra emits a faint light and is transparent.

One of the main spiritual veins is through, and there are seven layers of qi refining!

Han Shouying was extremely excited and yelled: "Good boy! ”

There was silence for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"Unexpectedly...... Witness another immortal! ”

"It's the Han family! This is a big deal for the nine winds! ”

"It's okay, my dream family produced an immortal twelve years ago! How they didn't dare! ”

"Anyway, the Han family has gone to the next level this time!"

After being absorbed by the sect, although there are few questions about dusty matters, it is a deterrent after all! Which family counts up the people who have not awakened the acquired spirit line? Therefore, no matter how open and secret the fight is, as long as it is not a life-and-death enmity, there is a silver line. In case any immortal goes home on a whim to worship his ancestors, it is good to have an explanation.

The remaining three heads of the family looked at each other and smiled bitterly, helpless in their hearts. The Han family has a good seedling!

Even except for Mengyuan Mengluo, they forgot that Mengche was still struggling in the sea of suffering.

"Little Toru ......" Meng Luomei's eyes were full of worry.

Mengche's lips had been bitten and bleeding, his muscles trembled, and his whole person was almost collapsed.

More and more people are noticing that he is still desperately trying to do so.

"I really don't know what the young family master is still insisting on, his physique is too weak! It is estimated that fifty vein spirits is the limit, far from enough to open the spirit veins! ”

"Ignorance shut up! The higher the talent, the fewer pulse spirits are needed to open the pulse! The young head of the family still has a chance! ”

"I've always thought that the young head of the family is ...... Flawed people, now I have some admiration. ”

"If it's me...... Not to that extent. ”

Gradually, the noise of the crowd turned into a shout, and then to a neat cry: "Young master! Young master! ”

Meng Yuan didn't care if he would disturb Meng Che, because at this time, he was already the pride of the Dream Family!

The pulse spirit crystal was almost exhausted, and Meng Che couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed limply.

Montoche, failure!

No more cynicism, the crowd quietly watched the thin figure.

"Toru Koto!" Mengluo touched the ground, swept up the high platform, and touched Mengche's cheek, because of the continuous exertion and a lot of dehydration, he was a little hot, but his breathing was steady, and there was no big problem, and he was already asleep.

"Xiao Che ......" Mengluo's eyes were a little misty, "God, it's really unfair......"

Meng Yuan also came to Meng Che's side, and after confirming that he was fine, he hugged his fist to Dong Shenglu and said, "Master Dong is tired, please move to the dining room, and have good supplements to relieve the master's fatigue!" ”

Dong Shenglu looked at Meng Yuan with a little deep meaning, and replied: "The Lord of Dream City is serious, Dong is accepted, and he should do his best." ”

Meng Yuan was a little surprised, Dong Shenglu's attitude towards his father and son had changed greatly since the competition, but he couldn't figure it out. Perhaps, is it because Meng Che inexplicably won Meng Guangjing?

"Dream City Lord, your son's qi is weak and weak, so he can use three coins of astragalus, one penny of potatoes, one tael of seeds, five points of Poria cocos, a pot of Rinquan, and fry for three moments, and there is no obstacle to taking it."

Meng Yuan was stunned and happily agreed.

"If it's okay, let's disperse," Dong Shenglu said to everyone, and then hugged his fist to Han Shouying, and said: "Congratulations to the Han family master for having this dragon son Lin Ju, I will pass through the sect, and there will be several sects coming in a few days, and the Han family master and Han Xian's nephew can choose which sect to enter by themselves." ”

Seeing that the head of the Han family was shaking again and again, his face was full of spring breeze, and he turned to Mengyuan and continued: "Dream City Lord, Dong has a long way to go, and the boat and car are tiring, so I hope to stay for a few more days, take a little rest, and disturb it." ”

Meng Yuan's heart said why he didn't live in the Han family, but he didn't show it, and said: "Where, great goodness." ”