Repeat the practice over and over again until there is no longer any obstacle to the acupuncture points that have been passed, and the internal qi runs smoothly in it, and Xiao Zhoutian can easily get through.

In order to get through the Great Zhou Tian, it is necessary to let the aura run smoothly in the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra for a week.

Under the pressure of life and death, the uninterrupted penance finally allowed the aura to barely run the Great Zhou Tian, although in the end there was only a thin wisp left, but it was finally passed.

Jin Ziming didn't stop exploring, since the Baihui acupoint can tear open the seal to absorb the spiritual energy, and use the self-built pipeline to transport it to the dantian, can all the acupuncture points be like this?

There are a total of eight hundred and thirty acupuncture points in the human body, and if they all establish a direct channel with the dantian, it is equivalent to any place in the body that can absorb spiritual energy and transmit energy, thinking of this, he was excited.

Due to the previous experience, the progress is relatively smooth.

He continued to open and tear new acupuncture points while establishing a passage for them to the dantian, but due to the large number of acupuncture points, it would take a long time to get them all done.

But even so, Jin Ziming's body has more and more bright tubes, long or short.

These pipes form a network of Reiki delivery channels, and the dantian is the core of this divergent network, where Reiki gathers.

Although he consciously contracted and condensed the qi bead every time he finished his work, due to the excessive amount of spiritual energy he inhaled, the bead still grew larger day by day, and began to look like a small ball.

When you look inside, you can see that the orb is shining golden and unusually bright, and a large number of pipes protrude from it, connecting to those acupuncture points that have been opened, and thus absorbing external aura to nourish itself.

Jin Ziming is equivalent to creating a magical battle suit for himself to convey energy, which is composed of the twelve canons, the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the self-built pipeline between the acupoint and the dantian.

"Seeing" the countless bright pipes in the body and on the surface of the body, or rings, or radially protruding from the dantian, intertwined with each other, incomparably wonderful, so that he himself smacked his tongue.

He actually practiced such a divine martial "qi" system in his body, and his efficiency in transporting spiritual energy was shocking.

At this point, Jin Ziming used his bold imagination to create his own rough and brutal wild way, and he succeeded in refining qi.

His cultivation method is so rough, there will definitely be troubles.

But fortunately, what he has refined is a great river that is constantly rushing, and although it is mixed with a lot of sediment, it only needs to be cleaned up in the future, and it can still flow into the sea.

And if all he has refined today is a stream or a small river, then no matter how hard he works in the future, I am afraid that the path of cultivation will not be long.

Jin Ziming smiled faintly, knowing that he was already a Qi refining stage cultivator.

There was no fierce transformation, no surprise of enlightenment, he quietly cultivated the truth.

Looking at the two treasures left to him by Lao Jin, the silver needle had not been used for a long time, and the first layer of the "Blood Refining and Quenching Technique", he had used the blood of hundreds of beasts to cultivate, and he had already practiced it before entering the cave.

As a result, his skin became tougher, and ordinary wooden thorns were difficult to penetrate, even giving him an illusion.

It was as if the flesh was shrinking inward, transforming into a warrior made of steel.

Now he is already higher than Lao Jin and the two enemies outside.

Even if you are inferior to your opponent in terms of experience in fighting people, you have experienced countless life-and-death battles, and once you encounter them, you still have a good chance of taking them down.

It's time to get out of the cave, fight with the first-order demon beasts, start the cultivation of the second layer of the "Blood Refining and Quenching Technique", and if you encounter a chasing soldier, then fight!

He rubbed the long silver needle in his hand and couldn't put it down.

This thing can actually strengthen its own divine soul by absorbing the soul qi of the demon beast, and there is no adverse reaction.

Obviously, the silver needle had helped him remove the tyrannical elements of the beast soul that humans could not bear, leaving only the most essence and pure energy.

If you fight with more demon beasts, you can not only improve your actual combat skills, but also use your blood to quench your body, and use the opponent's soul energy to improve your own soul power.

Then he will once again usher in a period of skyrocketing cultivation, which makes people look forward to it!

He decided not to hide anymore, and resolutely broke through the cave and walked out.

The fairy, who had met him in countless nights in his dreams, led him back to the lake.

He couldn't help but smile in his eyes, he liked water and this quiet land.

There is a slope on the southeast side of the lake, from which it is easy to dive into the dense forest, Jin Ziming built a simple wooden house next to a big tree there, and decided to live here in the future.

With Cold Moon's frontal attack as the mainstay, supplemented by silver needles, the bloody road of growth began.

After going through thrilling battles again and again, with the help of the blood and soul energy of the first-order demon beast, Jin Ziming finally practiced the second layer of the "Blood Refining and Quenching Technique".

He was seventeen years old at this time, and he had grown to seven feet eight.

His skin was tough, and his muscles first developed, then shrunk inward, becoming tighter and tighter, like a condensed iron warrior.

When he relaxed, he could feel the inner qi surrounding his body, and the strength of the void and the real were only in a single thought.

The coverage radius of the external aura has changed from five feet to one zhang, and its strength is far from being comparable to the original.

As for the blade, Jin Ziming doesn't like swords, he thinks they are too fancy and elegant, and only knives are the real killing weapons.

This peerless swordsman is regarded as an ideal small repair, and in addition to hunting, his favorite thing is to hone his knife skills by the lake.

One evening, Jin Ziming had just finished practicing the "Virtual and Real Whirlwind Knife", and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: The long-waiting guest is here!

The two enemies attacked from the north and south sides, and Jin Ziming sat down cross-legged and put Leng Yue in front of him.

Hu Lei's joking voice came:

"Golden boy, it's amazing, for more than two years, you have been around the bend with us, and you have actually returned to the place where you first came.

It's so bad that we all think you've gotten out of the black forest and hid in a few big forests next to you, if it weren't for this wind chaser, I'm afraid you really escaped. ”

"Boy, don't pretend to be calm, pretend to be a ghost, hurry up and take the initiative to hand over what Lao Jin gave you, maybe I can save your life." Ma Pole sneered.

Jin Ziming calmly took out a leather bag, put it on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"Well, this is what Lao Jin gave me, take it yourself."

Seeing that the other party was so calm, the two looked at each other and were a little surprised:

"Is there a helper around?"

But there's no unobstructed view of the lake, except in the jungle behind the treehouse.

Hu Lei decided not to hesitate anymore and immediately took action, he showed his long sword and stabbed towards Jin Ziming, while Ma Zhu also held a short blade and jumped up, blocking the opponent's dodge route.

Jin Ziming got up, injected his internal qi into Leng Yue, and single-handedly drew a demonic arc, the sword qi was cold and surging, and immediately involved the two of them.

Hu Lei saw that the enemy was in front of him, but a strange aura deflected his long sword and stabbed it into the oncoming hemp pole instead.

Frightened, he hurriedly used his internal strength, and his body quickly moved to the left, so as to avoid his companions, but the miserable screams came immediately, and the dazzling black light actually cut off the legs of the hemp rod with a knife.

Hu Lei's scalp was numb, and he guessed that the enemy had relied on the secret left by Lao Jin to become a real Qi Refining Stage cultivator, where was he still an opponent?

He didn't attack reflexively, but raised his sword and stabbed forward, wanting to break through Jin Ziming's aura blockade and escape.

But not only did he fail to pierce it, but he was shocked back because his opponent contracted his aura.

Jin Ziming didn't bother to entangle with him anymore, and the "virtual and real whirlwind knife" was swung out one after another.

Although Hu Lei's swordsmanship and body skills were outstanding, in such a narrow space, the opponent's moves with his strong internal qi made it more and more difficult for him to resist.

Finally, with a crisp sound of the "bell", the long sword was cut off by Leng Yue, and it was slashed on his shoulder, and in the process of pulling down, the knife qi had shattered his heart, and before he died, Hu Lei roared resentfully:

"You can't escape, we have already informed the Honghai Sect's Zhuji Monk, and he will be here soon."

Jin Ziming's heart froze, and he immediately stopped paying attention to it, turned around and completely turned out the hemp rod, and also slapped the wind chasing mouse on his body to death, so that he counted the loot and dealt with the battlefield.

He had just solved the trouble, and suddenly learned that a much more powerful enemy was about to chase him, which made him a little irritable.

Now that it is relatively easy to kill a first-order demon beast, maybe you can really rely on the cultivation of the qi refining period to kill the second-order demon beast by leapfrogging it?

If it can be done, it means that even if it is caught up by the monks of the foundation building period, it is not necessarily a certain death.

Jin Ziming suddenly remembered that the fairy had said that after reaching the cultivation level of the middle stage of qi refining, he could start taking the soul lotus.

He took out a few fragrant lotus seeds, and hesitated a little, what realm is he in now?