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After carrying the Great Zhou Tian for the ninth time, Meng Shuai straightened out his breath.

No way, those two fruits are too difficult to digest.

According to previous experience, eating the fruit of the World Tree basically has no effect, whether it is transforming the body or improving the mind, it is all done in an instant, and it has nothing to do with Meng Shuai himself.

So when he was ready, he stuffed both fruits in one go.

This time he miscalculated.

As soon as he ate the fruit, he felt two hot wires separate from his throat, one part of which spread from the skin into the blood vessels, and then into the limbs, transforming his body like the fruit he had eaten before, while the other part turned into two entities and walked downstairs in the dantian.

The true qi in the dantian slammed, boiled, and kept rolling, as if a pot was boiling. The two fruits turned into two air currents, fell straight down, gathered in the dantian, combined into two air flows, and fell into the sea of air, this time it was even more like adding oil to the fire, the more hot the real gas pot opened, it was like pouring cold water into the oil pot, and the water splashes and oil splashed in all directions.

Want to get out of control?

Meng Shuai naturally knew the horror of losing control, which was the precursor to going mad. Busy running the true qi, suppressing the negative effect.

True qi is like water, flooding, blocking is better than sparse. Unless there is a higher master on the side, with the advantage of crushing to suppress all the true qi together, he has no choice but to use his own true qi to carry the different true qi to circulate all day long, in order to digest the invading true qi in the middle. Meng Shuai mobilized the true qi of the dantian, mixed with the flow of different kinds of qi to the meridians.

Under the inner vision, Meng Shuai could clearly see that on his originally colorless true qi, there were two colors of true qi, one gold and one white, attached to it, which were rotating in his body like flowing water.

He was not slow to carry Zhou Tian, but the two fruits scattered faster, and after a while, the power of gold and white rose sharply, and it had gradually submerged the original colorless Turtle Breath Gong True Qi.

By the way, those two were in the volcano realm when they died, and their essence was strong, which was only higher than him now, and it was normal for them to fall into the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies.

But he also has an advantage, which is at home.

Meng Shuai condensed his mind, took the true qi as the guide, and carried the two qi to run quickly in his body, ten times faster than before, and it was also thanks to him that he had been practicing the Turtle Breath Gong for several years, so he would not make a mistake no matter what. That true qi was like a thread, pulling the foreign true qi into a thin breath.

The breath ran rapidly for a week, and the two yellow and white air masses were dismantled in small parts, and the remaining air masses were still sunk in the dantian, which was clearly distinguishable from the breath of the turtle breath gong.

The true qi drawn into a ribbon has circled around and returned to the dantian, but in the dantian, there are still many air masses depressed in it, which is not enough to form a living cycle.

Not enough space

Meng Shuai knew that he couldn't let the tails of the air masses collide, so he used the turtle breath gong left in the dantian as the periphery, and let the breath flow that returned to the sea of qi as the head of the line, rotating around the true qi masses, layer by layer, forming a vortex like a silver silk roll in the dantian.

Just like a person standing on the ground, with the smallest movement, dancing a few zhang long ribbon, it must be skillful and fast in frequency to form a spiral force to make the whole ribbon dance and not mop the ground.

As long as this whirlpool is finely controlled, it can be superimposed indefinitely, and Meng Shuai is also very handy at the operation of the Turtle Breath Gong, and under patient entanglement, he pulled the two yellow and white gases into silk threads and disassembled them into the whirlpool of threads.

In his dantian, a gravitational system with turtle breath work as the center and yellow and white two qi entwined has been formed, and under the action of centrifugal force, a dynamic equilibrium has been reached, and he will not travel for a while.

Now just wait for the fusion of his own true qi with the external true qi, and he can enjoy the essence of those two geniuses.

However......

it?

After two hours, there was still no sign of the fusion of that true qi. Yellow is still yellow, white is still white, his colorless breath is still colorless, still so distinct

This is not right, this one?

True Qi is a mysterious, although there are many kinds, but the essence is still the same, there are always differences, and they run silently, and eventually they will transform each other and become one. Otherwise, there is no such thing as an initiation. As for the direction of transformation, there is always a large amount of absorption and a small amount of absorption, and a high quality absorption quality is low.

If you talk about the quantity, even if those two groups of aura are the essence of the other two geniuses, after all, they are water without a source and a tree without roots, and there is no need for Meng Shuai's internal force to be endless, even if they are evenly matched for a while, but after a few hours, they have been several times the enemy.

In terms of quantity, Meng Shuai has the advantage, but he insists on absorbing indigestion, is the quality too far?

This reason, Meng Shuai can't accept it anyway.

For a long time, Meng Shuai has undoubtedly been proud of Turtle Gate. Even if the name of the Turtle Gate is not good, even if it is not a well-known sect, Meng Shuai firmly believes that he is an unrivaled tall sect, and his master Shui Sigui is also the most powerful figure, and the other masters who are also very high later are not comparable. The external strength of the Turtle Gate is the best, and the five Dharma bodies are all-encompassing, which can be called ten thousand merits. And Taishang Turtle Breath Gong, as the cornerstone of the Turtle Gate, is of course the best. Even if the Turtle Breath True Qi is not incomparable, at least it will not lose to any alien True Qi, even if it is a famous person, or the True Qi of a natural genius cannot be compared.

This is Meng Shuai's insistence, and if this insistence is shaken, his worldview will collapse.

No, Meng Shuai will never admit that it is a matter of quality. So he was waiting, waiting for Lu Yao to know the horsepower, and to see how long this clear scene would last.

Carry it every day, endlessly.

The inner door martial arts have reached the realm of life, and there is an internal breath cycle in the body, and under normal circumstances, there will be no worries about the lack of true qi, of course, the fierce battle is another matter, as long as it is practiced in peacetime, it can be carried almost infinitely. In particular, the practice of turtle breath gong in sleep can minimize energy consumption, and the retreat can be endless for ten days and half a month.

Meng Shuai consumed it with them, and saw how long this mass of qi could support under the surrounding of the turtle's breath true qi.

This consumption took two days and two nights.

Meng Shuai was convinced. After two days and two nights of Zhou Tian cycle, the spiral in the body rotated wildly, and he was stunned that he didn't subdue the two balls of true qi, and saw that in the sea of qi, the two groups of spirals rotated endlessly, and there was a great tendency to turn to the heavens and the earth.

All right...... It's kind of convinced.

Meng Shuai is really a little deflated, and if he continues to waste so much, he is indeed a little bit out of sight. Who loses and who wins is secondary, and the blow to self-confidence is real.

I...... Let's go to the event.

The advantage of the turtle breath gong is that it can operate no matter what posture or state, and there is no need for strict meditation and there is no fear of interruption. The reason why Meng Shuai insisted on two days in a strict five-hearted meditation posture was because it was more morale-boosting, or that he was screwed up with the other party.

The moment he went down to the ground, his stubbornness began to soften.

According to this degree, it will not take an hour or two for him to completely break the can.

He didn't move for two days, although there was internal breath circulation, so that the blood veins were not clogged, and his body was sore, but his feet had just stepped on the ground, and he was also fluttering, he took two steps and sat on the chair in front of him.

Further afield, first, his feet were weak, and second, he couldn't see.

Two days and two nights passed, and now it was dawn, the darkest moment before the Mandate of Heaven.

The female official is also good enough, and when she says that she is in retreat, she really treats herself as a dead person. In the past two days, not even a single meal has been delivered, not a drop of tea, let alone a lamp. He was now sitting in the dark light, silently feeling the cycle of breath and his own heartbeat.

No, light the lamp, I can't stand such a dead silence.

According to the rules of the palace, the lights should be turned off on the second watch, and the lights should be controlled before dawn to prevent fires. But of course Meng Shuai didn't care about this kind of regulation, and few of these young men and women in the East Palace cared.

Meng Shuai had his own fire fold, remembered that the candlestick was placed on the table, and groped his way forward.

The table was so large that a shadow could be seen in the dark, but the candlestick was slender and had to be touched by hand. Meng Shuai remembered the direction, reached out and fished out the candle in his hand.

Poof――

With a soft sound, the candle broke in two.

Meng Shuai snorted, feeling slightly frustrated, he had just breathed inside, every inch of his skin was full of true qi, and he naturally gave birth to great strength, the candle was soft, how could it withstand it?

Pinched off a candle, and there was nothing to show his face, Meng Shuai took the broken candle head, lit the remaining half, and the orange-red fire rose, illuminating the ground a few feet around.

The light of the oil candle, that's it.

Even the candles in the palace are specially made of essential oils, and the light is only a hazy patch, and large candle tears roll down and fall on the table.

Although the lights are dim, they are also fiery and hot......

Scald...... Blanching

Meng Shuai wiped it, hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it, and the candle head that was originally in his hand was thrown onto the table, and then shook his hand again and again.

A candle tear dropped on his hand, and he was not lightly hot, so he quickly took it in his mouth and slowly digested the heat.

I'll it, it's hot, are you playing that game?

Is it good to play that game with a special low-temperature candle?

Meng Shuai was thinking wildly, and suddenly, his whole body stiffened-

Wait, how did I get dripping with wax oil?

Isn't the burning candle on the table? His injured hand, just holding it, was just an ordinary candle head.

Unless......

Meng Shuai thought of a possibility, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the half of the candle, and looked carefully to see that the place he was holding had sunken. It was not pinched flat, it was clearly melted, and the traces of the candle's tears were clearly visible.

Your own hands that can melt candles?

Meng Shuai remembered that he didn't have such skills.

To melt a candle, a certain temperature is required, and just provide such a temperature is ......

Really angry?

His true qi has actually heated up?

What does this mean......

Pure Yang Physique?