Although condensing the Dharma veins is a sign of the advanced valley period, how many Dharma veins can be condensed is the key to determining future achievements, because the process of condensing the Dharma veins is only one chance for a monk to spend his entire life.

How many Dharma veins can be condensed in the end mainly depends on the amount of mana in the body, and whether the spiritual power can be drawn from heaven and earth in time during the condensation process, of course, it is best if there is a suitable pill supplement, the first two are naturally related to the cultivation of the exercises and talents.

According to the Nameless Exercises, generally speaking, ordinary monks can condense two to six Dharma veins without the assistance of external forces, unless they have a Dao body, and few can condense more than eight Dharma veins, even if they are the top-level Dao body, there will be no more than 12 Dharma veins.

In any case, no monk would be disgusted with the many Dharma veins, and he always wanted to seize this opportunity to condense as many Dharma veins as possible, and excessive greed was probably the reason why many Qi Refining Stage cultivators not only failed to advance to the Bigu Stage, but were deeply injured.

Shen Luo recalled this information in his mind, and while continuing to urge the mana to warm up the newborn Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Sutra, he also ran the exercises again, and began to reshape the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, which also belonged to the Hand Sanyang Sutra.

Hand three yang meridians, and hand three yin, foot three yang, foot three yin together belong to the twelve meridians of people, and the same as the eight veins of the strange meridians, all with dantian as the hub, because most of the exercises must be cast with both hands, so the vast majority of monks in the condensation of the dharma, naturally also give priority to the hand three yang, and the hand three yin corresponding to the six meridians.

In this way, in the constant destruction and remodeling, time passed little by little.

During this period, Shen Luo successively reshaped the six meridians of the three yang of the hand and the three yin of the hand in turn, and all of them were a success, which greatly increased his confidence, although he knew the truth that greed is not rotten, but after repeatedly confirming that his dantian and the speed of absorbing mana could keep up, he still planned to continue to try the six meridians related to the feet corresponding to the three yang and the three yin.

Half a month later, one day, early in the morning.

In the courtyard where Shen Luo was, a clear and hearty howl pierced the sky, and it lasted for half a long time before it gradually stopped.

In the pool next to the well, Shen Luo stood on his feet, his hands clenched into fists hanging from his waist, slowly lowering his raised head, his eyes were unusually bright.

Just now, he actually succeeded in condensing the last of the twelve meridians, the Foot Shao Yin and Kidney Meridian, and so far, he has fully condensed the twelve Dharma veins.

In other words, now, the magic power he casts with his hands is six times that of the previous one, and the casting speed has also increased by more than sixty percent, and his feet have also been improved.

"I really never expected that this body in the dream realm would reach such a point! It's almost time to get out of the level. Shen Luo muttered a few times, guessing that this might be due to the fact that his speed of absorbing heaven and earth aura was a little stronger than that of the top-level Dao body.

However, just as he was about to draw mana to warm up the new meridians, his complexion suddenly changed.

The mana that had just calmed down in his dantian somehow broke out of his control and turned into a whirlpool.

And it is moving faster and faster, and two or three breaths are several times as fast as before.

"What's going on?" Shen Luo suppressed the panic in his heart, and tried his best to stabilize the mana surging in the dantian, otherwise once something went wrong with the dantian at this critical moment, the law veins that had not been completely stabilized might also collapse, and everything before would come to naught.

But the mana vortex in the dantian was out of control, and he didn't listen to him at all.

"Could it be that I was too greedy and caused the backlash?"

When Shen Luo thought of this possibility, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and cold sweat became more and more drenched in his back.

But at this moment, the mana vortex in the dantian trembled violently, and then made a series of light sounds of "poof" and "poof", and one after another a cloud of blue liquid transformed by mana emerged from it, and turned into a stream of heat, pouring into the meridians in the body.

"Eight meridians of the Qi Sutra? Could it be ......" Shen Luo felt the eight meridians flowing with mana in his body, and his heart was shocked.

These eight meridians are the eight strange meridians including the Ren pulse, the Du pulse, the Chong pulse, and the belt vein, on which there are all the key points in the body, and they also communicate with each other with the twelve meridians, almost throughout the whole body.

He suddenly thought about it, these eight meridians can be different from the twelve meridians, the latter is broken or causes heavy damage, but it can still be slowly recuperated and recovered, once the former is broken and not repaired in time, he will be killed on the spot.

With this thought, he couldn't help but become more and more scared the more he thought about it.

But before he could react, a sharp pain that tore through his soul suddenly appeared, and his body twitched like chaff, and he held his head with both hands but couldn't make the slightest sound, and almost fainted.

However, in the next moment, a cool breath circulated at these eight broken meridians, making Shen Luo feel indescribably comfortable, but immediately after, his body was convulsed, and a sharp pain hit him even more than before......

In the following time, Shen Luo continued to die and live, repeating it nine times before stopping.

At this time, Shen fell, and the whole person collapsed into the pool, his face was pale, and he couldn't move a bit.

After a full half hour, his face regained a little blood, and he was finally able to sit up with his arms supporting his body.

At this time, the severe pain in his whole body was gone, and the surging mana in the dantian had finally calmed down.

He quickly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, anxious to see what was really going on inside him.

As a result, not long after he closed his eyes, he opened them again, and his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Twenty, twenty, I'm not dreaming, am I? No, I'm dreaming, but...... So what?" Shen Luo was about to dance excitedly.

Then he closed his eyes again, guarding the dantian, and briefly running the nameless exercises, and suddenly a series of rattling sounds came from all over his body, and his cross-legged figure suddenly rose by a few inches.

In front of and behind its body, strips of crystal clear blue light emerged one after another, a total of twenty, intertwined with each other, through the limbs and heads, among which there was a faint blue light flowing endlessly.

These blue bands of light, no matter how intertwined, are connected to the position of the dantian in his lower abdomen, and they are the twenty magic veins condensed by Shen Luo.