The pain in the meridians made Guo Mo almost faint.

I wanted to shout loudly, but I found that my mouthpiece seemed to be out of control and couldn't make the slightest sound.

Even the true qi in his body seemed to be out of control, like a loose little wild horse, scurrying around with his head shut.

After discovering that he hit a wall everywhere, he honestly ran according to the established vein, but the speed was extremely fast, and the recklessness that flashed turned into bursts of irregular tearing.

And the original "Jiuyang True Qi" was naturally unwilling to let go, and wrapped this force to death, constantly strengthening itself, trying to keep up with the fanatical tearing.

The meridians didn't seem to be willing to be lonely, looking at these two forces, so presumptuous in their own sphere of influence, and even tried to get rid of their own shackles and escape.

How can that work? Every time you are washed away by this force, the wounds generated will inevitably repair yourself before the next washout comes.

Moreover, in the process of restoration, the meridians also widened on their own, becoming more spacious and smooth, and the outer walls of the meridians became thicker and thicker.

However, whether it is this force or the "Jiuyang True Qi", how can it be so easy to match?

The three parties competed in Guo Mo's body like this, and Guo Mo himself seemed to have no choice but to let it go.

"Me, is this going mad?" has never had such an experience, which makes Guo Mo a little inexplicably afraid.

Guo Mo struggled there, but in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be "settled".

Sitting peacefully, with his eyes slightly closed, silent, it seems to be integrated with the whole valley and the whole "Daiyu Mountain".

......

"Da Diao, let's eat first, don't wait for Brother Mo, it looks like he won't be able to stop for a while."

"Goo-"

"Da Diao, I'll go back to the cave to sleep for a while, if you're sleepy, call me to replace you, it's best to keep watch over Brother Mo at all times."

"Goo-"

"Eagle owl, it's dawning? Let's still eat 'snake meat soup' today, or it won't be bad. ”

"Goo-"

"Eagle owl, what should I do with the rest of this 'snake gall'? You can't just leave it like that, can you? It's going to break down, too. ”

"Goo-"

"Let me eat it? I still don't want it, if I want to eat it, I will wait for Brother Mo to wake up, I will eat it again, and soak it in wine first. ”

"Goo-"

"Eagle owl, how many days has it been? I'd better go to 'Xiangyang' City and buy some more things, you must guard Brother Mo, and don't run to play by yourself." ”

"Goo-"

"Brother Mo, shall I wipe your face? This face is too dirty, it won't affect you, right? ”

......

"Goo-"

The conversation between Huang Rong and Da Diao, Guo Mo heard every sentence clearly, but he couldn't respond, just like a nightmare.

With his eyes closed, Guo Mo didn't know how many days had passed, but he just relied on the light and darkness in front of him, or Huang Rong's words, to judge the day and night.

The power brought by that snake gall gradually lost its initial momentum, or the energy in it was gradually absorbed by the "Jiuyang True Qi".

Guo Mo can clearly feel that the slightest growth of "Jiuyang True Qi", with the continuous absorption, the speed of absorption is getting faster and faster.

Until the end, the increased strength of the snake gall was completely absorbed by the "Jiuyang True Qi".

Before Guo Mo could breathe a sigh of relief, the "Jiuyang True Qi" was not honest again, as if it was infected by the strength of the snake gall, or was it a "deterioration" after the absorption was completed?

The "Jiuyang True Qi", which was originally a defender, absorbed the invaders, but became a robber himself?

The "Jiuyang True Qi" is raging, and it is more wild and destructive than the power brought by the snake gall.

Guo Mo felt that this was over, and his meridians would definitely not be able to support today's "Jiuyang True Qi".

Sure enough, the self-repair and inward broadening of the meridians were completely inferior to the destruction of the "Jiuyang True Qi" in terms of speed, and it was impossible to stop the desire of the "Jiuyang True Qi" to break free.

Just when Guo Mo felt that he was going to die, Fu Zhi thought of the sentence in the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

"He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills; He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of anger. "Hurriedly sink into the abyss, and condense the roots of the mountain.

For a long time, as if I heard a "bang" in my body, something was broken?

It turned out that at this time, the "Ren" vein was unexpectedly opened, and the original surging "Jiuyang True Qi" seemed to have completed the set task and flowed calmly in the new world.

It circulates to the original meridians, between the old and new meridians, and gradually merges into one, and the true qi penetrates, and no longer forcibly separates you and me.

"Jiuyang Divine Skill" is the second and complete.

Guo Mo slowly opened his eyes, felt the sun was particularly dazzling, and hurriedly closed his eyes again.

Open it again and gradually adjust to the light around you.

"Ah, Brother Mo, are you finally awake?" Huang Rong, who was guarding the side, found Guo Mo awake for the first time.

"Goo-" The eagle eagle also shook its body and flapped Guo Mo's back with its huge wings.

"Rong'er, thank you for your hard work." Thousands of words, Guo Mo didn't know where to start.

Huang Rong ran over, wanting to throw herself into Guo Mo's arms.

"Oh, Brother Mo, you stink-" As soon as she arrived in front of Guo Mo, Huang Rong jumped away.

I looked down and sniffed my clothes, okay, this is sour.

"Haha, Rong'er, I'll come back when I go to bathe and change clothes."

Guo Mo quickly fled into the cave, took a set of his own change of clothes, and ran to the stream over there.

The stream in autumn is a little cool, but for Guo Mo, who has "not invaded by cold and heat", there is not much hindrance.

I took a simple shower, changed my clothes, and just wore my hair loosely, and the droplets of water on the tips of my hair were still vivid.

Huang Rong hurriedly stepped forward, dried his hair with a dry cloth, and then carefully coiled it up and combed it into a man's hairstyle.

"Brother Mo, have you practiced the second level of the 'Nine Yang Divine Skill'?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

Guo Mo's "stay" this time has been too long, which has never been done in the past, but now Guo Mo, Huang Rong can't see any changes.

If there is no change, Huang Rong vaguely feels that Guo Mo's expression is somewhat "indifferent".

Guo Mo didn't answer, just smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and waved his palm at a big tree more than two feet away.

I saw that the tree shook a few times in a row, and some leaves fell down, pieces of golden.

"Ah, Brother Mo, have you been able to 'release your true qi'?"

Huang Rong jumped up in shock, as if she was even happier than her own progress.

"Well, the current internal force has indeed made some progress, and in terms of pure internal force, I feel that it is at least twice as much as the original."

For a while, Guo Mo felt that everything was worth it for these heavenly sins.

"By the way, Rong'er, what day is today?" Guo Mo asked, he only felt that many days had passed, but he didn't count the days specifically.

"Brother Mo, today happens to be the 'Double Ninth Festival', on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, you have been 'settled' for a month." Hearing Guo Mo ask about this, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little resentful, and her mouth pursed again.

"Chung Yeung Festival"?

Guo Mo's thoughts drifted back to the past years.

In the desert, every year during the "Double Ninth Festival", he would go to the barren mountain behind the "Seven Sages Village" with his eldest brother.

Sometimes, there is also a Chinese zither, or a tractor. Later, there was a little more heel bug.

And at this moment, thousands of miles away in the desert, on a barren mountain.

A little girl, less than seven years old, was leaning her back against her mother.

"Mother, where did you say that the 'second senior brother' would be now? What is he doing? He, do you miss Ting'er? ”