The golden wolf pen exuded a shining starlight in Han Qing's hand, like a starry sky in the night sky, eye-catching.

On the one hand, Han Qing was secretly guarding against the prying eyes of others in the cell, and on the other hand, he flipped up and down with a wolf pen in his hand.

Intuitively, this thing definitely has a great origin, not an ordinary thing. Thinking of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills, seeing the wind and making the rudder faster than anyone else, and the unpromiscuous action when he offered this with both hands, Han Qing knew that this person was blind.

Otherwise, this person would never have given this thing so happily to win his favor.

Secretly looking back, the few people gathered together and whispered in the corner.

Up to now, Han Qing is not afraid of them repeatedly, as long as the princess of the Mang clan does not deny his existence for a day, his safety will be worry-free for the time being.

Although he hadn't witnessed the murderous side of this woman, Han Qing had already made a judgment in his heart through the funny side of Commander Fang's big body and running away.

With each flip through, the wolf pen was fiddled with in his hand, fiddling with it.

The inconspicuous-looking golden brush pulled the golden meridians in his body to follow the movement.

This is the first time since the golden meridian was generated that there was a change in external objects.

Every regular movement is accompanied by vibrations in the body, and the body that is as calm as water suddenly ripples.

Regarding the birth of this meridian, Han Qing has had countless conjectures.

It is equivalent to the recognition of the Lord with the sea of Wenshan and books, which was born by mistake, and its origin is still unknown.

Although in the history of cultivation, there is no shortage of Taoist and Confucian dual cultivation.

But after all, it was a meridian that accommodated two different Dao Fruit cultivations, and it was unheard of for a new meridian to be born directly next to the innate meridian like this.

Han Qing didn't know whether this was good or bad, and he knew very little about how his predecessors developed Taoist and Confucian cultivators.

What is on paper is even rarer, and over time, it seems to have become an unsolved incurable disease.

I have never heard of anyone choosing this most difficult path, but instead specializing in cultivating a Taoist system, walking to the extreme, and still participating in the cultivation.

But now because of the sudden change in foreign objects, Han Qing undoubtedly saw another possibility.

Han Qing, who was already a broken dantian and had no chance of cultivating in this life, seemed to suddenly see hope.

Even though the Mang people have countless exotic flowers and herbs, there are countless elixirs, and the cure for the dantian is a distant thing after all.

As an ambitious young man, how can Han Qing always tend to be inferior.

The woman who used to have a spring breeze is now far away.

How could he not be in a hurry?

Suddenly, Han Qing, who had been flipping the wolf's pen, had a bold guess, could he borrow the golden meridians to re-embark on the path of cultivation?

Although the innate meridians have long lost their due spirituality and tended to dry up with the shattering of the dantian, the golden meridians are full of vitality, which is still more than in his heyday.

How can this not make Han Qing excited?

After recovering from the injury, although the dantian has disappeared, the strange peach tree is still lifelike and blooming brilliantly.

Is it possible to absorb aura through the golden meridians and recondense a new dantian at the original dantian?

As the name suggests, dantian is the root of monks, but in fact, ordinary people do not have dantian.

The formation of the dantian is just an air mass formed by absorbing the aura from qualitative change to quantitative change.

As a place to accommodate the aura, it will become a unique existence as the monk's cultivation deepens.

Like the dantian that Han Qing was abolished before, it was a process of evolution that was broken up by others.

The meridians and the dantian are complementary to each other, and if the circulation of the dantian is lost, the meridians are like rootless duckweed, and they cannot be nourished by the reciprocating aura, and they can only face a nursery that forgets to fertilize and gradually wither.

Han Qing's thoughts

The law is not bold, and there are countless amazing talents throughout the ages, but there are only a handful of those who have two meridians, which is simply unheard of.

If he can succeed, Han Qing will undoubtedly become a pioneer who will carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future.

Han Qing has always been a practitioner of sticking to the old rules, just imagine if he was a dead reader, he would never be able to win the title of Great Confucian at a young age.

If it weren't for the human emperor Zhang Bairen Dingding Jiuzhou and creating a new era of cultivation, then today's human race might still be sleeping in the open and drinking Maoru's blood.

Of course, Han Qing didn't have the luxury of becoming such a great person, he was just a drowning person, as if he had grasped the last straw, and wanted to try a new possibility.

When Han Qing flipped the wolf pen and thought about the various possibilities of the golden meridians, he didn't notice that there seemed to be a sudden hint of other meaning on his body, and although the wolf pen in his hand was still unchanged, if you looked closely, you would find that there was a trace of unknown meaning missing from the wolf pen.

It was as if there was a lack of spirituality compared to the past, and Han Qing knew nothing.

But the golden meridians in his body suddenly burned like dry wood suddenly encountering fire oil.

The meridians, which were as dry as a pool of stagnant water, were running faster than before, and if you looked closely, you would find that the golden meridians suddenly burst into flames.

In the cell, the aura and turbidity coexisted, and whenever it flowed through Han Qing's body, the aura entered his golden meridians on its own. As for the turbid air flowing through his body, it dissolved on its own as if it were filtered.

His body actually filtered the aura on its own and chose the best. This terrifying scene happened after Han Qing had this bold idea.

You must know that the monk only has the ability to absorb aura, but does not have the ability to filter and discern selective absorption, and Han Qing's body move is undoubtedly terrifying.

There is a choice to absorb aura, which makes people who don't know the truth see it, and they don't drop their jaws?

The Dao Sutra was rolling through his mind, and the Heavenly Dao Chapter was running to the extreme.

There is a general outline from a high position, and there are cultivation methods to guide the country, all of which are familiar to Han Qing.

Han Qing, who was already infinitely close to the Wind Realm, was extremely skilled in the running route of the aura, and it was just an unknown attempt at the moment.

It was done, and then he returned to the path of cultivation, and if he failed, it was nothing more than the same, and at that time, he was at ease in the Mang tribe to find a way to restore the dantian.

When he returns to Jiuzhou again, it will be the end of the people who hurt him, and he will make people repay a hundred times the pain imposed on him.

There is never a shortage of hatred for Han Qing, he just doesn't want to let hatred blind his eyes, the tears of the weak are worthless, and the every move of the strong touches people's hearts.

Countless history books of successes and defeats tell us that only the strong have the right to decide the fate of others.

Han Qing wants to be a strong man, indomitable, although tens of millions of people have gone to me.

Because it was just a re-study of the previous one, this process made him consolidate it again, and the content of the exercises that he had only half-understood in the past now has a sense of openness.

It's just that Han Qing is also a little apprehensive about the final direction.

With the first time, this time the expansion of the aura and meridians did not take long, Han Qing just tried to increase the absorption speed as much as possible, in order to form a new air mass at the original dantian as soon as possible, so that a new dantian vortex appeared.

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

When another abundant aura was taken into Han Qing's pocket, Han Qing knew that it was almost there.

The next step is the key step, the quantitative change to the qualitative change, giving birth to a new dantian.

This time may be his last chance, so Han Qing was very nervous, and his hand holding the wolf pen trembled slightly. Like a sheep epileptic patient, his hands trembled so much that he could barely hold a pen.

In one fell swoop.

Finally came the key one

One step, Han Qing spurred a whirlpool of qi according to his previous experience, but he failed.

A large amount of spiritual energy rampaged through his navel, not only did it not condense together, but it stirred up the rivers and seas in his body.

"Poof......

Han Qing spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his expression looked a little sluggish.

"Master Han, how are you?"

Several prisoners in the corner of the wall rushed to Han Qing's cross-legged place in panic when they heard the news.

Now Han Qing is the princess's designated protection object, and if there is a mistake in the pond, they will not be affected by the pond fish.

Therefore, Han Qing vomited blood, and if you want to ask who is the most nervous, it is none other than this group of prisoners with their hearts in their throats.

"I'm fine, whoever dares to come over I will tell the princess to kill him. Han Qing stopped weakly, and the movements of the group of prisoners stopped abruptly, and the expressions on their faces were cloudy, obviously not believing Han Qing's words.

"I'm fine. It wasn't until they were sure that what Han Qing said was true that the group slowly retreated into the corner.

It is more difficult to condense a new dantian than Han Qing imagined, and the Reiki fryer is proof of this.

The dantian cultivated by the fruit and then the sky is not as easy to form as the congenital one.

He still took it for granted, but this move just confirmed that his conjecture was correct.

If it was so simple, he would be worried.

If it were so easy to generate, you wouldn't have never seen a single word in the various texts.

At the moment, at least it proves that his thinking is correct, which has aroused Han Qing's competitiveness and desire to survive.

As long as he has the slightest chance now, he will not let it go, otherwise how will he fly with that woman in the future?

So after Han Qing completely let go of his guard and ordered the group of prisoners not to disturb, he started a new wave of exploration.

Second failure......

Third Failure......

......

Failure, failure all the time, Han Qing has lost count of how many times he has failed, blood stains his clothes red, and he doesn't care about it.

The group of prisoners looked at Han Qing like monsters, they had never seen such a ruthless person, not hating others, but being ruthless to themselves.

Han Qing didn't know how many times he vomited blood, the last few times he was always a little bit worse and was about to succeed, and the last few times he couldn't vomit blood except for a dry cough.

And his face was pale and colorless, like a paper man, and he felt like he was about to fall down at any moment.

The group of prisoners finally panicked, just as they were about to call the cell boss regardless of even offending Han Qing.

Han Qing ushered in his last path of exploration, and he knew that he couldn't explore any further. If it weren't for the elixir sent by those prisoners, he didn't know that he would still be dead now.

He was now exhausted, and he felt like his blood was empty. But he also wanted to try it one last time.

This time he became, when he was about to fail again. I don't know where a golden light came from in his body suddenly drilled into the dantian that was about to take shape, making the crumbling situation stable, and finally the air mass vortex dantian took shape.

At this time, a small peach tree suddenly shook, its body shook and changed, and it took root again and entered the new dantian.

The momentum on Han Qing's body also suddenly rose and climbed at this moment, breaking through the Dust Removal Realm and turning into the Void Realm in the blink of an eye, and it didn't stop until the early stage of the Wind Realm.

His clothes were windless and automatic, as if a fresh breeze was always with him. At the same time, in the distant Nine Heavens, entering the Wind Realm, it was my generation, and the moment I stepped into the Wind Realm, the crape myrtle stars moved and the stars fell.

PS: It's true that I've not been busy at work lately, so I'm not making excuses. Will try to update, the first book will not hit the street, rest assured, recently I had a whim to write enough two million words to finish the book, there is still a lot of content to finish, everyone don't worry, together with me to complete the book of the Great Dao Qingdi, thank you for your support!