Chapter 10: Open the meridians
"Congratulations to the host for completing the first 100,000 mission!"
Hearing that the two tasks had been completed, Yan Yun was in a wonderful mood.
"Yan Yun, do you know what you're talking about."
The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the teacup in Yu Feng's hand was pinched and shattered, scattered on the table.
"Liared to you."
Yan Yun smiled, the surface was stable, and the legs under him were already trembling, "I don't see that everyone is so silent, just make a joke to ease the atmosphere." ”
“......”
"It's a good joke of yours, don't do it in the next life."
Wen Qingyu complained for the first time, looking at Song Qingyue, who was still disgraced in the last second and wanted to kill in this second, he silently lit a wax for Yan Yun.
"If you don't joke, don't make a joke, what kind of system."
Yu Feng's voice softened slightly, and he glanced at Yan Yun coldly, he had lived for thousands of years, and he was almost startled by Yan Yun, thinking of this, "Nonsense, I will start to go to Jingsi Valley tomorrow to face the wall and think about it for three days." ”
Until Yan Yun walked out of Songzhu Peak, he didn't understand that the 50,000 yuan earned was really inexplicable, and he was confined for three days.
"Aren't you a treasure system? Why is there such a hidden mission? ”
It wasn't until she was far away that she started asking.
"To spice things up."
Interesting? It's a bad taste. Yan Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth, not agreeing with this so-called fun.
When she returned to Songxue Peak, she still lit the stove first and rubbed her frozen red hands, which made her feel a little comfortable.
"Gollum—"
Her stomach screamed, and Yan Yun remembered that she hadn't eaten for two days.
A Bigu Dan, although it is the lowest-level Bigu Dan, can last for three days, no wonder she is not hungry.
Yan Yun swallowed a Bigu Dan, and the hunger suddenly disappeared, the food was tasteless, it was still almost meaningless, but it was quite convenient.
Now that she has completed the first task, Yan Yun is not idle, taking advantage of the fact that no new tasks have been released now, she has to hurry up her cultivation, only if she is truly powerful, all this can be as she wishes.
She began to meditate and cultivate in the way she remembered, but she couldn't introduce qi into her body.
Every time she gathered the aura into her body, it always suddenly dispersed and flowed around, and she couldn't store it.
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, was there something wrong with her?
She walked to the bookshelf, the bookshelf was old, the books were full, and "Yanyun" liked to read very much.
She likes it too.
She took out a book at random, which happened to be "The Foundation of Qi Induction of Changle Sect".
The pages are yellowed, the paper is soft, and the threads are frayed, and I think it has been read many times.
"Only by cultivating immortals can they achieve the unity of heaven and man, resonate with nature, and only then can they draw qi into the body and feel the ......aura of all things."
Yan Yun read softly, she sat cross-legged on the ground, reading slowly.
Gradually, the sky became dark, and the room was also dark, and when she realized it, she quickly got up and turned on the lamp.
It was snowing outside again, and the sound of snowflakes hitting the eaves of the house, and the dim lights inside the house made her feel a little sleepy.
In just one afternoon, her mind has changed drastically, and now the situation is indeed a bit difficult, but she has finally gotten rid of the family that makes her involuntarily, here, she is just a person, and everything can be rewritten.
Yan Yun thought like this, and the depression in his heart slowly dissipated.
Realizing this, she calmed down and began to meditate.
In an instant, she seemed to be a thing in this world, feeling the wind, the falling snow, the dancing of the candle flame, and her steady heartbeat.
It was something she hadn't felt at all, and she opened her eyes again, surprised to find that it was surrounded by tiny dots of light.
They float in the air, twinkle and flash, so dreamy and wonderful.
Is this Reiki?
Yan Yun stretched out his slender fingertips to touch them, and they seemed to have eyes, mischievously dodging them.
She couldn't help but smile, "It's so beautiful, like a star." ”
Hearing her compliment, the aura around her happily hovered around her fingertips, and without waiting for her to take the initiative to absorb it, it drilled into her fingertips and went straight to the dantian.
Yan Yun was also a little surprised when he saw the aura actively burrowing into his body, it was really unheard of.
She quickly closed her eyes and led the aura into the meridians.
But the strange thing is that every time you go to any vein, the aura is difficult to enter, and the blockage is abnormal.
Yan Yun's divine sense probed, and she vaguely felt as if there was a wall there, she withdrew her divine sense, and decided to channel all her spiritual energy to Ren Mai to open this wall.
The aura of her whole body, which was circling around, turned around between her thoughts, and went straight towards Ren's pulse.
The aura in Ren's veins was suddenly full, and they all wanted to break through this wall and enter the dantian, but at the same time, a sharp stinging sensation made her exhale in pain.
And because of her momentary interruption, the aura suddenly dispersed like a frightened bird, chaotically rushing into the other meridians.
At this time, she was sweating profusely, and she was embarrassed to hold on to the floor so that she did not fall.
No wonder, she always couldn't get together just now, it turned out that there was something wrong with Ren's pulse.
Yan Yun wiped away the sweat, resumed meditation and continued to impact Ren Mai, she had to get it through today!
She calmed down again, leading the aura into Ren's veins, this time she had experience, and she didn't dare to rush in recklessly.
Instead, little by little, the aura entered through the only small opening left in the Ren vein, slowly expanding the Ren vein.
She endured the pain, and the sweat of the bean fell drop by drop, hidden in her neck.
It's not ......
After enduring the pain for more than half an hour, the blocked Ren pulse was finally washed away by her.
"Poof......
She clutched her chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The black blood spit out stained the placket of the chest and smeared the flowers, and at this time it exuded an indescribable stench.
Yan Yun was out of breath, but she couldn't stop yet.
Ren's veins were opened, and finally connected into the dantian, and she controlled the aura to disperse back into the other meridians.
The aura was filled with her meridians, constantly converging into the dantian, slowly converging into a group, Yan Yun was also nervous in her heart, and she didn't dare to be distracted at all, for fear that the aura she had just gathered would disperse again.
In just one week, her forehead was covered with fine sweat.
Countless spiritual energy gathered in the dantian, and under her guidance, it slowly swirled into a spherical shape, and she continued to introduce and stack the spiritual energy upwards to reach the threshold, and finally, under a change, it became a condensed spherical shape!
It's done!
It wasn't until the middle of the night that Yan Yun stopped cultivating, and after opening up Ren's vein, it was so smooth that even his cultivation that had been stagnant was loosened.
And the faint stench on the tip of her nose also made her look at the blackened blood on the placket, which was known to be poisonous at a glance.
Could it be that she has toxins in her body, so it will cause the original owner to cultivate diligently all the time, and it will be difficult to break through the sixth layer of qi cultivation.
Thinking of this, she knew it in her heart.
And she opened the blocked meridians by chance, so the toxin was discharged.
Yan Yun had never been poisoned in his memory, at least not on the surface, so who would be doing these things in secret?
But she is only Yu Feng's disciple, or an unfavored little disciple, who will poison her?