The sun is setting, and the stars are in the sky.

In the sky above the Yanshan Mountain Range, there was a "snort", and a crack exploded in the black night, as if the brocade silk was torn, and then a little light suddenly appeared in the air, fluttering and falling downward.

seemed to be attracted by Song Jian's strong unwillingness and grief on the ground, and the light actually fell towards Song Jian's body, and finally a flash of "Yu" disappeared into Song Jian's forehead and brow.

The night breeze blew, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Ahh

Song Jian slowly woke up, rubbing his head, he looked up and looked around, it was dark all around, it turned out to be late at night.

"I've been in a coma for most of the day, damn Song Zheng, it seems that you really want my life!"

Song Jian stood up and staggered towards Song Wangfu, he remembered that before he fell into a coma, Song Zheng had said that Wang Qingshan would marry Cai'er in three months.

Wang Qingshan is an idle son-in-law, or it is more appropriate to say that he is a street gangster, he relies on his father to be a second-grade general, and his aunt is Wang Shuping, causing trouble in Yanjing City, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and is proficient in everything, but he didn't expect to reach out to himself this time!

Song Jian was furious, he Wang Qingshan was just a little child of a second-grade general's family, and he even dared to snatch his maid and ask his maid to be his concubine!

With a "plop", Song Jian was careless and fell to the ground, he got up and found that a fiery red ghost face flower was growing not far away.

Ghost face flowers are not uncommon in Yanshan, and people with a little common sense of survival in the wild know that this flower is very poisonous, and if the livestock eats it, even if it is a cow, it will be poisoned alive.

But this time when he saw the ghost-faced flower, a piece of information flashed in Song Jian's mind.

"Yama Luo Xin, commonly known as Ghost Face Flower, has a small poison, mistaken will cause qi and blood to be reversed, the seven orifices bleed, and the next three medicinal strain, this strain is of good quality and can be used to refine pills. Compatible with purple licorice, it has the function of flushing acupoints. Don't take too much, it hurts ......"

Song Jian was stunned, he didn't know how he could suddenly come up with this knowledge, and besides, he had absolutely never been exposed to this knowledge, Song Jian even suspected that even the first staff member in the Song Palace, pharmacist Feng Shan, would not know this knowledge.

Song Jian subconsciously uprooted the ghost-faced flower and ran towards his own small courtyard in Song Wangfu.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard the voice of the maid Cai'er: "Zhang Wenshan, get out of here! Otherwise, when my young master comes back, he will definitely let you get out of the Song Palace." ”

"Hehe, the young master you are talking about, can't it be that waste Song Jian. Oh, beautiful little Cai'er, that young master of yours is now lying on the hillside and sleeping. Even if he comes back, what can he do? Now that the master has gone out of the mansion to inspect the border city, these days, it is the lady who is in charge, haha, Xiao Cai'er, how can you say that your waste young master can take care of you thoroughly?"

Zhang Wenshan's smug laughter resounded in the room, followed by the sound of plates rolling down.

Song Jian couldn't bear it anymore, he strode into the room, and shouted: "Zhang Wenshan, are you going to die!"

When Zhang Wenshan heard Song Jian's voice, he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and his long-term subordinate mentality made him immediately withdraw from Song Jian's courtyard.

However, when he left the courtyard gate, Zhang Wenshan regretted it, "Now that the master is far away, that Xia You has already gone to the Holy Heavenly Martial Academy, why should I be afraid of this waste, didn't Mrs. specially instruct me, it is best to take advantage of this time to drive this waste out of the Song Palace?"

However, although he regretted it, Zhang Wenshan did not enter Song Jian's courtyard again, he smiled gloomily, for a long time, he was not afraid that he would not have the opportunity to humiliate this seventh young master.

In the courtyard, the candlelight was miserable.

Cai'er, who was pale, saw Song Jian returning, and pounced on him, crying: "Young master, you're back, woo woo......"

Song Jian's heart ached, he glanced at the ghost face flower in his hand, and made a decision in his heart.

Stretched out his hand and patted Cai'er's shoulder, "Okay, Cai'er, don't be afraid, the young master is here, the young master will protect you." ”

Cai'er cried twice, then remembered, and hurriedly said, "Young master, you haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll go and cook it for you now." ”

Song Jian nodded, "Go ahead, and in addition, get me one or two purple licorice." ”

Purple licorice is often used to make tea, which can help sleep and calm the mind.

Cai'er nodded, cleaned up the room, and went.

After eating, Song Jian locked a person in the room.

On the table in the room, there was the ghost face flower, and a small pile of purple licorice chips.

"Two points of Yama heart, three points of purple licorice, ground into powder, mixed with sesame oil, after taking it, it has the ability to rush through the door and open the body, the peaceful nature of purple licorice, and the soothing ability of sesame oil can reduce the toxicity of Yama heart, but even so, you still can't take more, otherwise it will damage the tendons and veins, which will be very harmful to future cultivation!"

Song Jian muttered this sentence silently in the room, he didn't know if this information was correct, anyway, no one would eat ghost face flowers, because it was too simple to kill people.

But now, Song Jian has no choice, he must open the dantian acupoint as soon as possible and become a martial artist, otherwise not to mention Cai'er will be insulted, even he himself may lose his life.

Now that the decision has been made, Song Jian no longer hesitates, he picked up the stone mortar, and ruthlessly crushed all the ghost face flowers and purple licorice into powder, and then put them into sesame oil in a ratio of two to three, and mix evenly.

"Hoo ......"

Song Jian looked at the medicine prepared in front of him, took a deep breath, and then he picked up the bowl, raised his head, and took a big sip!

Success or failure, life and death, in one fell swoop!

Because now, Song Jian finally understands that his cultivation qualifications can't get through the dantian acupoint at all!

Drugs are down!

A quarter of an hour later, a sharp pain arose in the stomach and intestines, and then the pain spread throughout the body.

Song Jian stood up suddenly.

"Whew...... Whew......"

He kept breathing heavily, using all his strength to suppress the pain and keep himself from screaming!

The blood in his whole body began to boil, and as the blood boiled, the pain became more and more intense, and Song Jian felt that his brain was congested, as if it was about to swell and crack.

"Ah......h

Song Jian roared in a low voice, he still remembered the purpose of drinking the medicine, he worked hard to mobilize the little true qi at his dantian, and rushed towards the dantian acupoint!

"Phew!"

There was a soft thud.

It was like the sound of a sword cutting through skin.

Song Jian felt his body slam violently, and then a large stream of vitality poured into his body from his dantian acupoint!

"It's really a breakthrough!"

Song Jian felt extremely excited, he was looking forward to this day, he had been looking forward to it for eight years, for eight years, he had been practicing hard work day and night, but he had never been able to break through this step, and today, he finally succeeded!

After a large stream of vitality entered Song Jian's body from the dantian acupoint, it directly turned into a surging true qi, and the true qi continued to run wildly under the poisonous urging of the Yan Luo heart, as if it was about to burst the meridians.

"Hey!"

Song Jian's face was flushed, he let out a low shout, secretly lucked the Seven Rings, and the true qi in his body actually formed a whirlpool, spinning extremely fast.

"Puff Puff"

Four low whistles.

Song Jian only felt a pain in his wrists, feet and ankles at the same time, and then the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured in from the four acupoints of his hands and wrists, and his feet and ankles.

With a "plop", Song Jian fell to the ground.

After the acupuncture points around the wrists and ankles were opened, the surging true qi in the body finally slowly calmed down.

Song Jian lay on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, his qi and blood slowly subsided, and his mind finally gradually cleared up.

"I'm still alive...... And, it's even better!"

Song Jian whispered to himself, and then two lines of tears suddenly poured out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop it!

"It's been eight years! Today, I've finally succeeded! Moreover, I've actually opened up five acupoints in one fell swoop, which means that I'm already a mid-level martial artist in the Yuan Qi Realm!"

If you can open more than three acupoints, it is the intermediate level of the Yuan Qi Realm, and if you open up nine acupoints, you will reach the high level of the Yuan Qi Realm, and if you open up the thirty-six acupoints of the human body, you will enter the ranks of the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm.

If a martial artist can open up the seventy-two acupoints in his body, then he can continuously communicate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to refine the body, at this stage, he is a True Qi Realm martial artist!

Becoming a mid-level martial artist in the Yuan Qi Realm in one fell swoop, Song Jian wanted to shout, wanted to shout, and shouted out all the grievances in his heart, but he didn't, he just wiped his tears, and then sat up.

A puddle of blood on the ground, although purple licorice and sesame oil can slow down the toxicity of Yama's heart, it still forces some of its blood to seep out of its body.

Song Jian thought about it for a while, and then he realized that in fact, his qualifications were not very bad, but the blockage of his dantian acupoint was extremely serious, which was why he had been practicing hard for eight years, but he had never been able to break through!

It's just why is my dantian point blocked so badly? Is it natural or artificial?

However, after eight years of penance and seven ring cultivation, the true qi contained in the body was already enough, so when the most seriously blocked dantian acupoint was rushed away with the help of medicine, under his powerful true qi and the fierce medicinal properties of Yan Luoxin, he actually broke through the four acupoints in one fell swoop!

"I keep everything you have done in my heart!Cai'er, don't worry, I will protect you!Xia You, in a year's time, we will definitely meet in the Holy Heavenly Martial Academy!"

Song Jian whispered, unusually confident.

From the middle level to the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm, more than thirty acupuncture points need to be opened. There are more than thirty acupoints, for a well-qualified martial artist, it takes about three years, but now, there is only one year left for Song Jian.

"It's okay, although I can't continue to take this Yama Heart, but since God has let me break through this first level, it will definitely give me a chance to succeed!"

Thinking like this, Song Jian fell asleep, he was too tired, not only the fatigue when he broke through the realm, but also the tiredness after great sorrow and joy......