Among the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the main blood of the Ren vein and the main qi of the Du vein are the most important.

The song is called "There are nine in building the foundation", and these two veins are also listed after the Chong pulse, ranking eighth and ninth, which are the last two meridians to be opened before forming the Neidan.

They stopped countless foundation-building monks, and after all, they hated the path.

Wang Qing is not impatient, his accumulation is already abundant, and there is no shortage of foreign medicines, and there are also seniors with a reasonable gradient distribution and reasonable structure from the Jiedan Teaching, the Yuanying Ancestor, to the Ancient God Venerable Qi Practitioner, which is available for consultation.

It's just a knot, and he really isn't particularly worried.

在他内心深处，成就元婴的那道关隘，方是他修行路上的一座生死玄关。

In the past, the sky was high and the sea was wide.

If you can't get by, everything will be empty.

Wang Qing shook his head and snuffed out all the reveries that had been derived after breaking through the realm.

The path of cultivation has always been difficult, and it is not wrong to see it far from it, but looking at the upper realm with one mind and ignoring the road under your feet is the way to death.

The next day, on this reckless land, who knows when a new grave will be added.

The thirteen-dollar baby is still feasting.

Since they were refined into silkworm Gu, they didn't need to eat on weekdays, and they could maintain it by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and feeding Wang Qingling God. It's just that this ancient spirit mulberry garden is of great benefit to them, but they can't let it go.

Wang Qing stretched out his hand, and a wisp of pale cyan true qi gushed out from between his fingers, and suddenly divided into dozens of strands, pulling straight and straight, like a row of warp threads on a loom.

There was also an endless wisp of true qi, which gushed out from the palm of his hand, and turned into a slender and long, and began to shuttle inside and outside that row of vertical lines.

"Silky smooth. ”

Wang Qing couldn't help but sigh, he was really well-behaved.

has been based on the description in the "Several Key Points" to carve the imprint of the Thirteen Gu Heart Seals. Not only did he never force his hands, but he also invented this palm weaving practice method to exercise the smoothness of his own manipulation of true qi.

"I can practice and change blindly, and I can practice stronger, but such things are unlikely to happen to me. ”

......

It took half a month for Wang Qing to properly adjust the sea of pulses, all the positive meridians, communicate with the pulses, and dispatch back and forth, and there was no disharmony.

Realizing that the degree of true qi is far greater than before, Wang Qingcai's heart moved slightly and summoned the boss back.

The fat and round food of the boss fell on Wang Qing's palm, as if it was not settled, and he rolled left and right before he raised his head.

"Haha. ”

The boss seemed to hear the ridicule in this laughter, raised his little head, bumped Wang Qing's palm, and shook it again.

"Okay, okay, let me try to see if I can carve a second circle of prints this time. ”

The imprint of the "Thirteen Gu Heart Seals" is not very complicated, but every stroke consumes the true qi and spiritual spirit, even if Wang Qing has such a strong capital, it is inevitable that he will be squeezed dry, let alone the ordinary foundation building monks.

But who let him rub this in, those humanoid beast-like protagonists, of course, don't have this kind of worry.

The distracting thoughts were extinguished together, Wang Qing sank his whole mind, and began to manipulate the true qi to infiltrate the boss's body. Where the spirit god was, a heart seal also began to glow slightly.

The Boss twisted comfortably.

Every time Wang Qing tries, even if he can't succeed, he can still make the boss gain a lot of benefits. He was three points stronger spiritually than his twelve siblings, thanks to this.

So every time Wang Qing called him, he was very motivated.

When the imprint is halfway through, Wang Qing gradually holds his breath, and the next half is the key.

In the boss's body, there are a circle and a half of imprints at this time, all of which are extremely strange, and every stroke is twisted like a silkworm.

These silkworms sometimes bite their heads and tails, forming a string.

Sometimes you bite my tail, I bite your head, and it turns into a circle.

There are also two by two, intertwined, forming a twisted flower......

In the end, these silkworms in different postures converged into one place, and arranged each other to form a large half circle of imprints—but the further back they went, the slower the silkworm was born, and the resistance encountered by the silkworm became greater and greater.

Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Wang Qing's forehead, but his expression was still focused and calm, and his hands were full of stability.

True qi is also like a hanging stream of water, naturally generated, without half a point of reluctance.

"There's only one last bit left. ”

This is the closest he's ever gotten to fully depicting the second circle of prints.

However, even if Wang Qing is still calm, there is already a wry smile in his heart - no, this last point can't be passed.

What's missing?

True qi is not successful, the spirit is not successful, the innate pure qi is not successful, and the true qi of "Rende" is not successful......

The corners of Wang Qing's mouth twitched, and he slowly inhaled a long breath, and he didn't mean to forcibly carve it, or try a few times and scrap a few yuan babies, and he might find a way - but Wang Qing always believed that "Thirteen Gu Heart Seals" was not so refined.

Just as he was about to stop again, he was shocked.

At this time, in the boss's body, in the first void seal, twelve forces were prominently pouring in—Wang Qing clearly sensed that it was the power that belonged to the thousand-year-old spirit mulberry.

"Your brother and sister are all helping us!"

With the help of these twelve forces, the final stroke seemed to come naturally and effortlessly.

The second circle of imprints has been completed since then!

The second seal of the thirteen Gu seals was connected at this time, and bits and pieces of strange power poured out from the Gu seals, and began to spread to the boss's whole body, even infecting the first void seal.

From the second child to the thirteenth child, they have already flown back one after another, and when the boss opens his mouth to suck, the second little one flies in first, and he also opens his mouth to suck in the third child...... This went back and forth, and only after Xiao Thirteen was also inhaled, did the boss close his mouth and began to refine the second circle of seals.

After a long time.

Wang Qing opened his eyes, and the true qi and spirit in his body were all restored.

"Could it be that to break through this secret method, there must be a thousand-year-old spiritual mulberry?"

Wang Qing has a toothache, this is the second lap, and there are eleven more laps to follow.

Now it is about to be inherited from ancient times to the thousand-year-old Lingsang, so when it comes to the later imprints, isn't it even more difficult?

Do you really want to find the ancestral court of the silkworm god in that ancient era?

In ancient times, there were silkworm gods and ancestors, domesticated wild silkworms, and planted spiritual mulberry, so that there was a sericulture in later generations.

It is rumored that in the mulberry garden of her old man's house, there is the only meritorious spirit mulberry in this world.

"The focus of people's silkworm Gu is Gu, how can I really refine a group of silkworms.

But if you can really find merit Lingsang, and it's big enough, after Lao Tzu finishes gnawing, I can give you a little profit. ”

Wang Qing only felt that he was very generous, and in the past, it was others who shared the profits and gave him opportunities. It's a rare opportunity to share the profits with others, well, don't silkworms, although it's just a little bit of fun, it feels very good.

"This second seal, no wonder it needs the help of the other twelve Yuan babies. In the past, I couldn't depict it, but I'm afraid that I was also focused on the boss, and I didn't make up for the other twelve.

This time into the first silkworm altar, by them to eat and drink the sea, only to make up for the lack one by one, when the critical time gushing out of the remaining strength, and finally achieved the second circle of imprints.

It seems that in the future, it will still be wet with rain and dew, and you can't spoil the boss alone. ”

Wang Qing nodded the tip of his nose, summed it up, and then said "go".

The thirteen yuan babies burrowed into the void one by one, Wang Qing used the Heavenly Killing Divine Needle, and the boss opened his mouth to inhale.

After a while, only to hear the sound of "duh", the Heavenly Killing Divine Needle penetrated deeply into a spiritual mulberry - but it did not shoot out of the boss's mouth, and the little four on the opposite side were shaking his head, looking very complacent.

"This second seal can be called the things in the void seal, and if it moves between the thirteen yuan baby, it will be called the empty seal!"