As long as you break through these "doors", you can open up the veins and acupuncture points, the true air flow, the limbs and hundreds of remains, unimpeded, so that every inch of the body's skin, every organ, every drop of blood, every hair, become indestructible!

From the beginning of the pulse to the opening of the second pulse of Ren Du, Yan Yunting only took less than half a month, and the whole process was easy and unhindered, without the slightest discomfort.

The feeling after opening up the second vein of Ren Du, in fact, Yan Yunting had already experienced it, that is, when Xiang Qing Mingzi, Wang Wu, and Shen Kuo used the Juntian First Sword, these three people were all masters of the Refined Realm, and their true qi was even stronger than Yan Yunting using his true qi now.

From this, it can be judged that Yan Yunting's veins have been opened, but because it is not his true qi, or his own strength does not match, he closed it by himself after opening it, and the veins that have been opened, but which of yours is not as difficult as the first time.

After opening the second vein of Ren Du, Yan Yunting did not stop, but continued to rush to the third and fourth veins in one go.

There were not too many accidents, the true air flow was unimpeded all the way, and in just one month, the third pulse and the fourth belt pulse were successfully opened by him.

Yan Yunting could obviously feel that he had become stronger, a month and a half had passed since the retreat, and he had not eaten a drop of water or rice, but he did not feel hungry or thirsty at all, but was full of energy!

When Yan Yunting wanted to break through the fourth vein gate, when he wanted to rush to the fifth "Yang Wei", he was completely out of his previous ease, at this moment, the true qi in his body was like a wooden stick, and the Yang Wei vein was a big iron door made of steel, how could the wooden stick hit the iron door?

Those who can open up the two veins of Rendu are the existence of one in a thousand miles in the rivers and lakes, and those who can open up the two veins may be one in a hundred thousand miles, and those who open six veins may be able to reach the Xiaozhen Realm, and the eight veins are fully opened, which must be a strong person in the Dazhen Realm!

I don't know why, Yan Yunting, who has always known how to be content, suddenly became reckless, and there was a frantic voice in his heart that kept urging him to become stronger! Breakthrough! Impact!

"Yan Yunting, if you rush one more vein, you will be able to break through the Nirvana realm, who will dare to stop you in the future?"

"Aren't you going to kill Long Yingtian? That old bastard is the woman who beat you, how can you fight against him if you are inconvenient? ”

"Dominate the common people and kill the world, only in your thoughts! You are the king of heaven and earth, and the gods, demons, demons and demons will respect you! ”

Demonic thoughts!

Every demonic thought is a face exactly the same as Yan Yunting, with violent eyes and an evil face, it is himself, but it is not himself!

"No, no......" Yan Yunting shook his head vigorously, the beads of sweat on his forehead were as big as beans, his cheeks changed in blue and red, and his true qi was also flowing wantonly in his body!

True qi returns, meridians are chaotic, and you go crazy!

"Wow!"

The door was slammed open!

"Whew!"

The little tiger pounced and slammed into Yan Yunting's chest.

"Poof!"

Yan Yunting spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his body shook twice, and he fell on the soft collapse and passed out.

……

"Woo-yo-yo ......"

I don't know how long it took, a familiar and warm licking breath came from his cheeks, and Yan Yunting opened his eyes in a daze.

The moonlight spilled into the study through the window paper, the cicadas and frogs in the valley were chirping, and the breeze poured in from the door, bringing the tenderness of late spring.

"Whew!" The little tiger dragged a pot of tea to the soft collapse.

Yan Yunting did feel that his mouth was dry and his stomach was hot, he lifted the teapot and drank it all, which barely extinguished the flames in his body.

"So that's what it's like to go crazy......

Yan Yunting's heart is not bitter, the kind of pain that is obviously conscious, but helpless, he doesn't want to experience it a second time in his life.

"It seems that the God Eater really can't be used anymore......"

Yan Yunting picked up the little tiger and kissed it on the cheek, "Little guy, thanks to you arriving in time this time, otherwise I would have to stop cooking." ”

"Whoa!"

"Let's go, I'll make you something to eat."

"Woohoo! Whew! ”

……

In the next few days, Yan Yunting let go of all thoughts about cultivation and began to study the "Fuyuan Recipe" given by Wang Wu.

Cooking is definitely an art, and it is also a way to cultivate sentiment, and it can even be regarded as a kind of spiritual cultivation law.

With the delicious mountain delicacies coming out of the pot one after another, Yan Yunting even felt that his accomplishments in cooking were far higher than that of playing swords.

When the world is too peaceful, it is better to go to Ning Ruowei's inn to be a cook, and business will be prosperous.

In this way, after another period of leisure, Yan Yunting's injuries when he rushed to the pulse gradually recovered, and since he opened the second pulse of Ren Du and the second pulse of Chong Dai, his strength has also been greatly improved, and he has leaped from the Xuan Realm to the Nirvana Realm in one fell swoop.

He is confident that the Nirvana Martial Cultivation at the same stage is not a problem.

After having a solid foundation of true qi, "Juntian Eighteen Swords" also made it more handy.

"Ten miles of frost!"

A sword slashed, a radius of ten miles, and everything was frozen into ice.

"A leaf knows autumn!"

With a sword, the years withered, and everything was scattered and withered.

"Tiangang Sun!"

With a sword slash, the night retreated, and the blazing sun shrouded the earth.

"Dead wood in spring!"

With a sword slash, it is full of vitality, and the shoots break through the ground and are reborn.

The last four swords of "Juntian Eighteen Swords" have been perfectly interpreted in the hands of Yan Yunting.

As for the twelve swords in the back, Yan Yunting searched through the entire small residence and couldn't find a record, and the white-haired old man has not made any other moves since the last time he gave the "Open Pulse Sutra", maybe the sword duel in the back still needs a greater test to obtain.

But the days of escaping from the world are short, Yan Yunting has never forgotten his mission, the world is suffering a huge catastrophe, he must stand up, he has to leave.

Yan Yunting spent most of the day making a table full of good dishes, but only a pair of dishes and chopsticks were placed. Little Tiger wanted to serve the table several times, but he took it down: "This table of dishes is not for you to eat." ”

He walked into the valley, saluted respectfully, and said in a loud voice, "Old man, I have to go." Thanks to your gift of opportunity these days, I can't reciprocate, so I cooked a table of good dishes...... I don't expect you to show up, but if this dish is cold, it won't taste good. ”

With that, he picked up the little tiger, secretly stored a true qi under his feet, and then took off into the air and flew out of the valley.

And not long after Yan Yunting left, suddenly a gust of wind blew into the small house, and when he said goodbye, a white-haired old man had already appeared.

The white-haired old man looked at the table full of sumptuous meals, stroked his long beard with satisfaction, and sighed: "Senior brother, you are really good at finding this heir, and there are successors in Guigu......

The white-haired old man did not take his seat.

"Hoo ......"

Another gust of wind blew, and the old man was ethereal, and it turned out to be a sword qi.

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