Xiao was stunned for a while before he recovered from his surprise, he sat cross-legged, held his breath and concentrated, trying to mobilize some true qi from the dantian.

The long-lost warmth slowly flowed out of his abdomen, followed the meridians, and soon surged into his arms, although it was not much, but it was enough to make his cold body gradually warm up.

What surprised him even more was that this time not only his arms, but also his whole body, all his internal organs, all had a faint warmth flowing through.

It seems that the heart-rending catastrophe the night before actually opened his meridians!

Although his body still felt weak at this time, compared to before, it was like two people!

I...... It worked?

Xiao's head was hot, and he couldn't help laughing in ecstasy, and a hearty laugh suddenly spread out of the room.

When the laughter subsided, he realized that it was the first time in his life that he had not coughed after such a violent wheezing.

He couldn't help but grab the book "Taiyin Sun Nine Rubbing Wuji Gong" and kissed it a few times.

You know, not long ago, when he heard that he had gone mad, he thought that he had really gone wrong, and he was going to give up his cultivation just then.

But he never thought that just after a Great Zhou cultivation, his body had already undergone such a shocking change!

He looked at the exercises in his hand, and his eyes became more and more intense.

It seems that he went crazy...... It's really just a normal reaction......

This time...... It's really saved!

He secretly made up his mind that no matter how painful his cultivation would be in the future, he would grit his teeth and persevere.

And not just for yourself......

The promises and vows that had become vague and indifferent became clear again.

At this time, how could Xiao know how dangerous his night was.

Qi and blood are empty, and the essence is sluggish, but they still cultivate on the path of Yang, causing the meridians to go retrograde and the qi and blood to surge.

The potential of each acupuncture point was stimulated by him in the wrong way, and the majestic true qi rushed indiscriminately in the internal organs, tearing and gnawing at every meridian and blood vessel.

It's a complete madness.

If you change to someone else, you will inevitably die of broken tendons and veins and bleeding from the seven orifices in the near future.

But why did he survive?

It was the toxins attached to his bones, organs, and every piece of flesh and blood that tortured him day and night that saved him by chance.

True Qi walked wildly, corroding his inner body, but the first threat was not Xiao ?, but the toxins that spread throughout his body like maggots on tarsal bones.

The two forces, one good and one evil, are just like the same rigidity and softness, yin and yang, which are extremely domineering but incompatible existences.

Obviously, as long as there is a single strand of it, it is enough to cause the host to die a tragic death, but they just collide together, corrode each other, and refine each other.

In this way, by chance, he wanted to destroy the true qi that was blocked but was blocked, but he accidentally dredged the meridians in his body;

Those old toxins that were trapped in the body were refined into violent and evil nature, and all that was left was pure power, which became his own internal force as the true qi that was led to the right path entered the meridians.

The heart-rending pain and unbearable burning sensation made Xiao feel uncomfortable, but it also showed that the two forces in his body were both growing and adapting, and the moment he survived the severe pain, he had already invisibly saved his life.

Not only did Xiao not expect it, but even the red-faced old demon probably wouldn't have thought that the poison he used to torture and abuse him over the years would actually become a foreshadowing that had been buried for more than ten years, and eventually be used by others and become the foundation of his martial arts.

The meridians have been opened, and when you cultivate again, you will be far from being as dangerous and abnormal as the first time......

At this time, if Xiao had the heart to investigate, he would find that the internal force deposited in his current dantian had far exceeded that before he fell ill, and it had begun to become thicker.

But he didn't, at least not Sakura now

At this moment, Xiao was completely immersed in the joy of victory, and after eating in a hurry, he couldn't wait to open the exercises again, and cultivate again in the previous order.

Dumai ......

Pulsed ......

Pulse ......

Yangwei Pulse ......

Yin Dimension Pulse ......

Yin Seesaw Vein......

Impotence Pulse ......

and, Ren Mai......

It hurts, it still hurts, and after pranayama, he subconsciously wiped his sweat, and when the back of his hand touched his forehead, the hot body temperature startled him.

But compared to the previous tumbling pain, this time, it is really a witch.

The reduction of pain, which represents the arrogance and fury of the two forces, has been greatly reduced. When one day the meridians are completely connected, even if he allows his true qi to make eighteen bends in his body, he will no longer have the feeling of pain and the risk of going mad, and this will suddenly break through."

I don't know, Xiao's reckless and accidental cultivation is making him go from being a pawn in the rivers and lakes to directly crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and gradually stepping into the threshold of the grandmaster.

His roots and understanding have never been comparable to talent, but it seems that Xiao's luck has surpassed any talent in this world-

True, the chosen one.

When the second week was finished, Xiao did not faint in pain.

With deep breaths again and again, wisps of steam visible to the naked eye drilled out of his pores and rose up, like a faint white barrier, enveloping him in Qizheng

In fact, his first refining pain was the most intense, and the fog was also the thickest, but Xiao couldn't bear it at that time, and fainted in pain, and Qi Zehui woke up after a long time, so no one noticed this vision.

Feeling the pain in his body slowly subside as the exercise ended, Xiao also breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to take a hot bath, but suddenly felt a strange feeling in his abdomen.

Xiao's face changed, and he quickly covered his buttocks and stood up, gritted his teeth, and ran all the way to the thatched house not far from the house.

With a loud sound of deadly farts, the sound of running water, and someone's selfless moaning, a cloud of pale green stench visible to the naked eye rose from the thatched house.

Xiao couldn't bear the stench, so he quickly pinched his nose, hurriedly wiped his buttocks with a lump, and ran out of the hut. Before leaving, he subconsciously looked back and saw that there was a strange thing in the pit that was so green and black.

Of course, this will not be the bread he ate not long ago, but the impurities left over from the poison in his body that cannot be refined, and all the impurities are discharged along the intestines.

What a stinking uncle...... I don't know how Ergou and Master Lichen couldn't help but not scold their mother. Xiao stared at the green stench that was gradually dissipating, washed his hands, and ran back to the house with a quick pace

He actually guessed very correctly, Master Lichen frowned and dealt with it without saying a word, while Qi Zehui was scolding while foaming at the mouth.

Xiao Jing, who returned to the room, after a simple freshening up, suddenly felt that his head was dizzy, so he staggered to the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he turned his head......

At this time, if Xiao had the magic power inside, he would find that the color of the "poison pill" in his dantian, which was originally as black as ink, had faded a little.

In this way, Xiao, who has goals and hopes, has changed his sluggish state, and in addition to eating, diarrhea, and sleeping, he has practiced the exercises diligently, striving to complete the ninety-nine-eighty-one turns as soon as possible.

Losing the corrosion of the poison, his appetite is getting better and better, and his body is becoming stronger day by day, and after only a few days, he regained seven or eight points of strength, lifted a bench, and practiced together with the kung fu of the previous sunset, which made the abbot of Chenchen who came to the examination very surprised, and asked a lot of questions. Although Xiao was wooden, he also understood the importance of the book "Taiyin and Sun Nine Strokes of Wuji Gong", so he didn't say a word about the exercises, but just took pity on them.

After all, the abbot of Lichen is a member of the Buddhist family, although he noticed something strange, but he adhered to the principle of cultivating the Tao and becoming a Buddha, so he did not ask any more questions.

Xiao searched for his way several times, and returned to the quiet and deep Buddhist hall, but this time, the snow in front of the hall was no longer cleaned, and the old monk who was guarding the book was nowhere to be found.

Gradually, when the meridians were smoothed, the flow of true qi would no longer bring him severe pain, and the scorching pain of the bear like a blazing fire slowly turned into a kind of gentle blessing as warm as the morning sun

The white steam that evaporated from the pores thinned day by day, and by the time, the white steam had disappeared. Something was still steaming from the pores, but on the surface of his body, there was nothing to be seen, only a twisted and floating nothingness, like the wonderful space above it when the fire burned.

But Xiao can't see it, and fortunately this scene is not visible to outsiders, otherwise it would have made them dumbfounded—

True Qi is exposed and does not disperse, and it is absolutely impossible to achieve it without twenty or thirty years of internal strength, but Xiao is just a young man under twenty!

Maybe this is the meaning in the dark, this "Taiyin Sun Nine Rubbing Wuji Gong", falling into the hands of others, is just a longevity treasure book for prolonging life, and when used on Xiao's body, it has helped him to cultivate profound internal strength and true qi in a short period of time - this alone is incomparable to any peerless internal strength.

However, because of the whole meditation practice, Xiao did not have the opportunity to fight with others, and he did not realize the abnormalities of his body in a daze, but was simply complacent about his disease-free body.

The only regret is his friend Qi Zehui. These days, Qi Zehui has been spending less and less time in the wing, and even the improvement of Xiao's condition was also learned from Abbot Chen. However, every time he went back to his room to rest, he happened to catch Xiao Xiao, who was drowsy after practicing, and was asleep, so Xiao never had the opportunity to share this mysterious and magical "Taiyin Sun Nine Rubbing Wuji Gong" with him.

Until one day, Xiao, who woke up from his dream, saw Abbot Lichen who was waiting beside him, and heard the message left by Qi Zehui: his condition has improved, and he is very relieved, and he has something important to do, so he has to go down the mountain, let Xiao stay in Shaolin, and wait for him to come back.

Xiao was immediately stunned and chased out of the room, only to find that Qi Zehui had already said goodbye.

This is not out of his original intention, but he has to go, and the reason for this is that no one else knows about it in Shaolin Temple, except for the abbot Lichen and some senior monks-

The beggars, there is a big mess.

The red-faced old devil and the smiling golden Buddha appeared this time, causing a big mess on the rivers and lakes. It is not only Fengyun Villa that suffers.

Lei Hui, Lianyun Rudder, Cao Gang, Shuanglong Fort, and countless high-rollers...... And so on, these well-known forces and figures on the rivers and lakes have suffered heavy losses during this time. Those who were completely wiped out were all destroyed, and those who were not completely destroyed were also killed, and those rangers who were used to being alone were like moths flying into the flames, and they had no words.

However, these people took the initiative to attack and wanted to spare their lives, so they suffered this catastrophe. And the beggar gang suffered from the red-faced old devil Errao took the initiative to attack.

But whenever you encounter a beggar who is begging, whether you are a man, a woman, or a child, you will be arrested by these two beggars.

"Where?"

Don't ask the little-known Xiao, even if you ask where the four elders of the famous Beggar Gang are, they definitely don't know.

Subsequently, waiting for those beggars, there is only one result -

The head falls to the ground.

It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of one, although most of them are scattered beggars without gang and no faction, but there are indeed some beggars who have been killed. For a time, there was a spectacle in the streets and alleys: in troubled times, hungry, but no one dared to beg.

Such a strange thing was immediately spread by the people in the rivers and lakes, and Xiao Xiao, who was far away in Songshan, gradually became a household name, and some half-truths and half-truths of "heroic deeds" gradually poured out by people's word of mouth, describing this character who had never met as either heroic or treacherous.

The elders of the beggar gang also quickly noticed this, of course they knew who Xiao was and where he had gone with Qi Zehui now, but the beggar gang was a chivalrous gang, so naturally they would not be forced to reveal it under coercion. It's just that in this way, the gang, which was already leaderless, is now a mess.

In the past, everyone was proud to be able to join the beggar gang, but now when something happens, they can't avoid it, and they are afraid of getting involved with it. Many gangs have quit the gang, the strength of the beggar gang has suffered a lot of shrinkage, the old devil's matter has not been settled, and it has caused other gangs to eye, internal and external troubles are chaotic, and the survival of the gang is in danger.

And Qi Zehui went down the mountain this time, but not for this matter. Instead, Dong Cunfu Dong, who treated him like his own brother, was reported by his captured brother and died in the hands of the red-faced old devil.

His eyes were gouged out, his teeth and tongues were pulled out, his skin was peeled alive, and his limbs were finally chopped off, made into human beings, and thrown into the river, and his body has not been found so far.

Despite this, he still did not know where Xiao Qi and the others were going, and where they were now.

Qi Zehui is the deputy helmsman of the righteous rudder, and now that something has happened to the rudder, he will inevitably go back and use his meager connections and strength to fulfill his obligations and preside over the big affairs in the rudder, and-

Election of a new helmsman.

Master Lichen naturally knew about the news, but he wouldn't.

At this time, Xiao naturally didn't know that because he was alone, there was such a big mess in the entire rivers and lakes......