"Hold on to oneness, slow down your breath, listen to the sounds of nature in the world, and sort out the turbid breath in your chest. Visualize a breath of air flowing from your chest and swimming throughout your body, like a glimpse of candlelight. Feel that there is qi flowing in the chest, and the true qi is formed. According to the book, Mo Zhong sat quietly on the ground, holding a circle with both hands, and visualized a fish like a swimming dragon in his mind, churning in his chest. The fish-like dragon-like creature wandered wantonly on the chest of Mozhong, sometimes turning into a turtle, the turtle was also extraordinary, the shell on the back had a peculiar pattern, the small turtle tail turned out to be a snake, winding on the turtle's back, the red eyes were like rubies, and the whole snake seemed to be carved out of stone, motionless. It was Xuanwu, the little turtle sliding its limbs desperately, as if it was going to fight hard in this ocean, trying to win its own world. "Boom!" Like a tsunami of heavenly collapse, the powerful essence slammed into the body of Mo Chong, and the unused medicinal power squeezed upwards along the meridians that had not yet been developed. "What should I do?" he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the ink was uncomfortable as if it was about to explode. If Lao Dao was here at this time, he must have known that this was a sign of going mad, and there would be a way to suppress it, but now that Lao Dao was not there, Mo Zhong cultivated alone, and he practiced qi prematurely, causing all the medicinal power precipitated in his body to burst out, and he was caught off guard and directly began to impact his meridians.

"Damn, did I fail like this?" Mo Zhong gritted his teeth, this feeling was too familiar, when he was eating the red snake in the forest, Mo Zhong felt as if his body was about to burn, he resisted the urge to get up, and continued to maintain this posture, chanting the words in his mouth, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and mixed manifolds." The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. ......" muttered, hoping that this scripture would help him fight against this powerful potion. In a trance, he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he was the turtle that carried the world on his back, and there was a country on his back, and he carried the city on his back and wandered around with it. When he fell in one step, the heavens and the earth would shake with him, and in the city on his back, it was like a great earthquake, and every time he shook his body, many mortals would die on it, and the sound of crying resounded through the valley every time. He saw a richly dressed man leading the whole nation to kneel on the ground, praying that there would be no more earthquakes and that they would be able to live in peace. He relented, found a place with a good view, and landed there, never moved again, and slept forever. He didn't remember the long years of practice, and when he opened his eyes again, the heavens and the earth had changed greatly, and the country on his back had long since changed, and the huge city had extended all the way, and it had developed to the point where it was also connected to the surrounding places, and he didn't want to disturb them, so he gave up the idea of getting up, and continued to sleep. "Ahh Forever, forever......

"Xuanwu, you give up your body for the dawn of the world, I will pass on your will, from now on my eyes are your eyes, I will take you to see the world!" roared, Mo Chonghuo stood up, opened his eyes, a small Xuanwu flowed in his eyes, the earth exuded an ancient and heavy breath, as if blessing him, the earthy yellow light gently smoothed the medicinal properties of his body for him, and applied a layer of yellow shimmer to his meridians. "The ancients Guan Xuanwu created this unique science, and now I will inherit his will. Mo Zhong was deeply moved by Xuanwu's spirit of sacrificing himself, that may be the first batch of human beings, if Xuanwu changed his mind at that time, there may be no way to continue the entire history of mankind. Sitting cross-legged, Mo Zhong felt the air flow over and over again, this was his first true qi, and felt it carefully, like a small turtle swimming in the meridians. With a shake of his body, the black solids discharged from his body were all some medicinal residues, which were taken out of the body by the powerful medicinal power. Trying to surging this qi to his hand, Mo Zhong wanted to put this qi * out of his palm, and suddenly felt a tingling pain, the frenzied true qi rushed in his hand, and the surging true qi broke many blood vessels uncontrollably, and soon a lot of blood beads appeared on his hand. "If you don't open up the meridians, will this be like this?" looked at the bloody hand, and did not stop until this true qi was truly consumed. After bandaging the wound briefly, Mo Zhong sat down cross-legged and continued to visualize the turtle, growing his true qi little by little.

"Wow!" A long roar! Linglong closed her fists and stood up, the crimson true qi lingered on the jade hand, the red true qi set off her, like a generation of queens, the noble people couldn't look at it directly, the wooden stake in front of her seemed to have been burned by fire, scorched black, a palm print pierced the entire wood, and the jade hand emitted a little fluorescence. "Mother-in-law, now that I have channeled my true qi into my right hand, do I immediately start to channel the tendons and veins of my left hand?" "Hehe, Miss don't worry," the old woman looked at Linglong with relief, "Miss has now opened up the meridians of her right hand, and she needs to rest for a while. "Hmm. Nodding obediently, Linglong went back to her room and began to practice, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Linglong had no interest in visualizing at all, "Where are you?" Mozhong, you are the most talented person, you must have reached the fifty steps, I will definitely work hard to get out of this illusion as soon as possible." "Come to think of it, that ink weight hasn't been back for a long time. "Lying on the bed, grinding my teeth, what to do, I feel so empty without him by my side, and I always feel a little lost inexplicably when I look at the empty table every morning. "Well, it must be that he doesn't bully him and his hands are itchy, well, it must be so. ”

On the empty barren mountain, a young man was facing dozens of strong men alone, he had been * to the corner of the cliff, and behind him was the abyss. "You don't want me!" "Hmph, boy, you're from us. "Don't!" the young man refused, looking around vigilantly, the earthy yellow true qi permeating his body, wanting to fight to the death. "Hehe, I just want to be a hero as soon as I cultivate my true qi, it's really immature, it must be very delicious. "Hey, be a little more restrained, it's not good for your mother-in-law to know." "It's okay, in this barren mountain and wilderness, just play casually." "I'd rather die than obey!" The young man was so sad and indignant that he had ended up in such a field, and he was concerned. "It's yours and mine!" turned around, and the boy jumped off the cliff without hesitation, vowing to end the rest of his life and refuse to fall into their hands. "Eh, that kid jumped off. "It's okay, there are our people down the cliff. He turned around and shrugged his shoulders as if it was the leader, "The mission is done, and the rest is none of our business." "Well, I haven't had it yet. Pouting, the man clamoring to "play" the boy looked disappointed. "Second brother, your acting skills are too strong, you see that kid is scared. "Aha!!"

Under the cliff, Mo Zhong was in mid-air, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, finally getting rid of those strong men. "Damn, why did they come to trouble me for no reason, how did they know that I was here? That strong man's eyes are so terrifying, damnable, have you really encountered a pervert?" "Little brother is so Yaxing, where are you going?" A flickering voice suddenly sounded, Mo Zhong was frightened, this is in mid-air, turning his head, a young Taoist looked at him with a smile. The eyebrows of that life are clear, the goose egg face, a blue-gray Taoist robe dancing wildly in the wind, a thin sword on his back, and the void is stepping on it, catching up with the falling ink weight." Brother Tai, I'm practicing here, but I'm disturbing you?" "Then I had a grudge against you before?" "No. "Then why are you here to arrest me?" Mo Zhong felt like he was going crazy, and he was attacked inexplicably, and now he was not let go of him by jumping off the cliff. "Alas, the little brother doesn't know anything, and he is also entrusted by others, collecting money from people and eliminating disasters with others, and it is just annoying that the little brother will follow him. After speaking, without waiting for Mo Zhong to react, he grabbed his collar, pointed a sword on the cliff wall, stopped the trend of falling, put the sword into the sheath, grabbed the stone wall with one hand, shouted don't move, stepped on his feet continuously, ran all the way with Mo Zhong, and actually went up the mountain. "It's amazing!" exclaimed, Mo Chong's eyes darkened, and he was knocked unconscious.

"Well, my head hurts. Yu Yu woke up, Mo Zhong turned his head to see that he was facing a pair of little tiger teeth, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why is she again!"