Suddenly, just when Wan Xiao wanted to relax his vigilance against such a smell, a spicy and choking fine smoke emanated from the burning straw, and jumped down Wan Xiao's throat, Wan Xiao hurriedly closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, wanting to hold his breath, but Wan Xiao was anxious to find that no matter whether he breathed or not, the fine smoke would accurately run into his nostrils, and for a while Wan Xiao was made to inhale not exhale, nor exhale, a little dizzy feeling of wanting to suffocate.

"Calm down, breathe in the dantian, inhale at the same time as the mouth and nose!" The voice of the mechanical female voice came from the sea of Wan Xiao's spirit, obviously she also noticed that Wan Xiao was wrong, Wan Xiao was in trouble for a while, she couldn't let Wan Xiao be choked to death!

"Good!" Wan Xiao responded with a mechanical female voice in her heart, only to see Wan Xiao open her mouth and begin to inhale her breath into the dantian of her lower abdomen, and her abdomen began to inhale together with her mouth and nose.

Don't you say, under the guidance of the mechanical female voice, Wan Xiao's suffocation has also been reduced a lot, and the physical state at this time is moving in a stable direction, what makes Wan Xiao happiest is that the small mist that he inhaled quickly sucked in the dantian, so that his dantian received a different nourishment, although this kind of nourishment is a little painful, but it is definitely not called pain, a large amount of sound pattern power is swallowed by this endless stream of fine smoke and then integrated into the dantian, the sufficient sound pattern power in the cultivation room merges into Wan Xiao's dantian, so that at this time the energy intensity in Wan Xiao's body continues to rise。

After about a stick of incense, a feeling of fullness came from the dantian, Wan Xiao hurriedly looked inside, and was surprised to find that his dantian had grown up, and the straw at this time was only half burned.

Finally, in a few breaths, Wan Xiao clearly felt that his energy intensity had reached the peak, and he could break through, breaking through with the realm of Great Perfection, then his strength could be said to be invincible at the beginning of the Great Sound Master!

"Let's go!" Wan Xiao gritted his teeth, when it was broken, although he was a little afraid that he would almost go crazy last time he went against the blood, but he couldn't stay in the music master realm all the time, if he really stayed in the music master realm, it would be no different from death for Wan Xiao.

With such a belief, Wan Xiao once again began to impact the realm of the Great Sound Master.

First of all, Wan Xiao concentrated a large amount of mental power in the lower abdomen dantian to ensure that the unexpected sudden could quickly control the situation, and secondly, the distance between the Daoxiao grass and the mouth was closer, because just now he missed an excellent bottleneck breaking period, and now the mist of the Daoxiao grass is volatile and unstable, so that the strength is strong and weak, so Wan Xiao must seize a Daoxiao herb when the effect is the best to volatilize, and start to advance.

"It's now!" After only two breaths, Wan Xiao clearly felt a wisp of fine mist emitting violent energy fluctuations rushing into Wan Xiao's nostrils, rushing towards Wan Xiao's dantian at an extremely fast speed, almost at the moment when it rushed into his body, Wan Xiao disintegrated the power defense of the sound pattern around the dantian, and greeted this fine mist with an unguarded attitude.

The white mist was extremely fast, rushing into (inhaling) Wanxiao's dantian almost within a breath, and the violent collision with the elliptical dantian dissolved. As if boiling water poured a strong fire, Wan Xiao clearly saw that the dantian was smoked by the wisp of white mist, this was obviously not caused by this wisp of mist itself, and the fine mist energy absorbed into the dantian before also began to scorch the dantian like a chain reaction, for a while, Wan Xiao's intuitive lower abdomen was in sharp pain, and he couldn't sit down steadily, and he stopped for a while, but this comfort was only for a while, and the pain once again found Wan Xiao's senses.

The pain comes at a rate of every three breaths, often Wan Xiao's pain has just been relieved, and the next wave will come again, with the dantian's own swelling pain, it feels called a sour, but Wan Xiao did not stop inhaling the fine mist, and still swallowed according to the established amount, at the beginning there were nosebleeds flowing out because of the stimulation of the fine mist, and after inhaling more, Wan Xiao only felt that his nasal cavity was full of coagulated blood, although some blocked the passage between it and the throat, but as long as there was a trace of gap, the fine mist would drill into it and go directly to his dantian。

This painful feeling has lasted for an unknown amount of time, Wan Xiao can be said to have been tortured by such a pain to die and live, his whole body is covered with a layer of sticky sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably, and after five or six breaths, Wan Xiao realized that the pain that should have come did not come, and hurriedly looked at his dantian. Only then did he find that the original oval-shaped dantian was much smaller than the original, and the shape was also moving towards a circle, and at the same time that Wan Xiao was secretly happy in his heart, a pure cyan sound pattern power shot out from the dantian.

The purity of this cyan soundprint power is no less than the soundprint power that rushed into his body when facing the demons, but when it comes to energy intensity, it is not as high as the intensity at that time.

I saw that it quickly passed through Wan Xiao's chest acupuncture points, and rushed straight towards Wan Xiao's head between the eyebrows, Wan Xiao couldn't help but be secretly surprised, could it be that it was going to rush to his upper dantian?

Yes, the so-called Shang Dantian is at the acupuncture point between the eyebrows of the head, Taoists call it Shang Dantian, some people say that Shang Dantian is the general switch of cultivation, this statement is not wrong, after all, Shang Dantian is connected to the ethereal spiritual sea, in a sense, only a strong spiritual force can make the energy in their body fully and accurately called, the importance of Shang Dantian can be seen.

Just when Wan Xiao's thoughts were lightning, the power of that pure sound pattern also rushed into Wan Xiao's upper dantian, and a tingling sensation spread from the center of the eyebrows to the whole body, and Wan Xiao only felt the incomparable itch at the center of the eyebrows, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Suddenly, Wan Xiao remembered a legend: Demon Venerable has three eyes, two eyes are positive, and one eye is dark, which is different from ordinary people, and his strength is very human.

Is it ......? Wan Xiao couldn't help but feel a little reverie in his heart, but soon this dream-like expectation was shattered. Because this crispy and numb feeling passed away in the disappearance of the power of the pure cyan sound pattern, Wan Xiao couldn't help but curse himself in his heart for being whimsical, what the hell is the Demon Venerable? Could it be that he was stunned by the fight with the Demon Clan?

Shaking his head, he unconsciously opened his eyes and stood up, but he saw Xiao Lan who was seriously cultivating in the cultivation room, Wan Xiao was annoyed and waited for me to remember, because I was so excited, I forgot Xiao Lan who was standing on my shoulder, this is really a bit funny.

"Huh, I don't think I've made the cut!?" Wan Xiao suddenly realized that he had not yet reached the realm of the Great Sound Master.

Hurriedly looked inside the dantian, and what made Wan Xiao breathe a sigh of relief was that his dantian had shrunk in a circle, and it was still spinning there, Wan Xiao could clearly feel that the quality of the sound pattern power in his body had improved a lot, but it still didn't seem to be enough for the strength of the great sound master!

Just when Wan Xiao was puzzled, there was a little numb feeling in the center of his eyebrows again, and this itchy feeling became stronger and stronger, and a cyan pure sound pattern power rushed out of it, rushing towards the dantian in the lower abdomen.

The next thing that surprised Wan Xiao happened, almost between two breaths, the power of the sound pattern that the dantian originally had seemed to disappear out of thin air, such a change originated from the fact that dozens of cyan pure sound pattern power rushed out of the dantian again, and quickly injected into the ancient hammer phantom suspended on the dantian, even the power of the pure sound pattern that flew down from the upper dantian also rushed towards the phantom of the eternal hammer, and disappeared in the phantom, Wan Xiao saw clearly, his own ancient hammer phantom seemed to be condensed a little more.

There was no way, Wan Xiao could only continue to absorb the power of the sound pattern in the cultivation room, and sat down cross-legged again, Wan Xiao thought helplessly.

"The force is pure, the intention is to guard the dantian, one thought rushes to the pass, and the water comes naturally!" A voice from nowhere didn't enter Wan Xiao's ears, Wan Xiao's instinctive reaction was not the voice of a mechanical female voice, so who was this voice?

Wan Xiao didn't think much about it, this voice exuded kindness, and he wouldn't hurt him if he thought about it.

"Turning the force into purity, meaning to keep the dantian ......" should be to transform the power of the soundprint into the power of the soundprint in the form of refinement, and make up for the deficit first.

The faint smell of straw in Wan Xiao's nose made Wan Xiao suddenly realize that there seemed to be a little bit of straw left in his nose?

Looking down, a still burning stem and leaf came into Wan Xiao's eyes, and there was a little tail root attached below, Wan Xiao hurriedly picked it up carefully, sniffed it hard, and looked like an old man addicted to dry tobacco, and the fine mist drilled into the nostrils and then rushed towards the empty dantian.

It is also strange to say that the power of the sound pattern in the cultivation room is also a lot stronger, coupled with the assistance of Dao Xiaocao, which also caused Wan Xiao to quickly fill the power of the sound pattern in the dantian.

"Intention to keep the dantian, a thought rushes, the water comes naturally. Wan Xiao secretly pondered this sentence in his heart, after all, he was still an inexperienced novice in promotion, and he lost his way for a while, but with these few words, it can be regarded as a guide for Wan Xiao.

Quickly concentrated his spiritual power on the dantian, and did the intention to guard the dantian, and then thought about the meaning of rushing to the level.

Chongguan can also be understood as the impact of the pass, and the rush can be extended to the impact of acupuncture points in the body, plus the body can only be flushed or absorbed, so this rush also means to continue to impact a more important acupuncture point.

There are many acupuncture points related to the character of Guan, but there is a very obvious acupuncture point with the character of Guan in the dantian, that is, the Guan Yuan acupoint located a few inches below the navel.

In Wan Xiao's memory, Guan Yuan acupoint has the function of cultivating the Yuan and consolidating the foundation, nourishing the lower Jiao, and can be massaged when the vitality is lost, resulting in replenishment of vitality, so this Guan Yuan acupoint can be impacted, and it is not some dead acupoint that is not good for the body.

"Then rush!" Wan Xiao muttered to himself.