As the aura poured into Qian Yang's meridians, the small meridians that were already close to their tolerance began to expand passively. The extremely fast flow of spiritual power squeezed the narrow meridians severely, and now even the time of beating was saved, and the cultivation process that originally took a long time was condensed in a very short time, which was the effect of chance.

However, something that comes in quick is naturally not as solid as coming in gradually.

Generally speaking, after entering the eighth layer of qi refining, there is no primary or secondary division of the meridians in the body, all the meridians should theoretically be the same, their diameter is the same, the degree of tenacity is the same, and the allowable spiritual power running speed is also the same.

But if the expansion of the meridians is completed in a very short period of time like Qian Yang, it will leave some dark wounds on the meridians. Those quick main meridians just look the same as the original main meridians, but their toughness is far inferior. On weekdays, there is no big problem, but if you want to go further, you still need to spend a lot of time slowly recuperating those injured meridians until they are completely injured before you can proceed to the next step of cultivation. And this process of warming the meridians is actually a process of consolidating that quick cultivation.

For ordinary people, this is naturally the case, but where is Qianyang an ordinary person?

You ask the young sect master Jin Zhanpeng, who is in a rich and handsome posture all day long, does he dare to use prehistoric antiques as spirit stones for daily cultivation?

What? Say that people's immeasurable valley is a small household?

Then you ask Miss Tang, who can be called a golden branch and jade leaf, does she dare to take a prehistoric antique and eat it casually?

Of course, others wouldn't dare, but we, Senior Brother Qianyang, would! He was the only one in the entire cultivation realm who dared to cultivate in such a way of being extremely extravagant and impectuous! A little trouble would only appear on ordinary people, but for local tyrants, it would not be a problem!

The clear aura in the antique was originally full of strength to hit the bottleneck, but after entering Qian Yang's meridians, he found that he punched the cotton, not only did he not encounter the expected bottleneck, but he was even wrapped up in a force stronger than it and ran forward desperately.

"What's going on?" "Where did the prehistoric aura encounter this, and he was instantly frightened and overwhelmed: "Where are we going?"

The prehistoric aura really didn't want to go anywhere, and peeked into the meridians to see a little gap, crack, or something, so I desperately drilled into it.

For something as high-end as prehistoric aura, it's too easy to fill in a tiny scar. In this way, as soon as the injuries in the Qianyang meridians appeared, they were repaired by the panicked prehistoric aura. A few weeks later, Qian Yang exhaled a breath of turbid qi, and the eighth layer of qi refining was achieved so easily and without flaws. Of course, for a big tyrant like Qian Yang, such a little achievement is completely not worth mentioning!

Qian Yang showed a cool expression and got up slowly, but he was suddenly rushed by the rapidly surging spiritual power, it was the "system reward" that repelled the demons that was not over yet!

"What? Still coming?" Qian Yang looked down at the four remaining antiques in his hand, and the sweat on his forehead dripped uncontrollably: "Can't I stop playing? I just want my antiques! I want to change the spirit stone! I still have a lot of things to buy! Please, I don't want to break through, the eighth layer of qi refining is very good, it is really good......

Qian Yang's resentment was already so strong that he wanted to turn into a demon again, but the spiritual power in his body did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

Is it really not a breakthrough? Of course, Qian Yang was joking.

Cultivation is the foundation of cultivation, as long as cultivation can be improved, what is the point of paying a little price. Especially for a big tyrant like Qian Yang, you can't find a good thing that you can improve your cultivation by spending money!

"Huh!"

Qian Yang's expression was numb, and he grabbed an antique and sucked it up.

What you need to do after entering the eighth layer of qi refining is to expand the meridians in your body again, and finally make all the meridians reach the extreme, and when all the meridians cannot be expanded, you will be considered to have entered the ninth layer of qi refining. As for entering the ninth layer, what is needed is to simply improve the spiritual power, and when the spiritual power in all the meridians reaches saturation, the qi refining period can be considered complete.

Qian Yang's machinery operated the spiritual power in his body, heading towards the ninth layer of qi refining.

Everyone's meridians have their expansion limits, and the limits of different people are not much different, but the gap is absolute. The most fundamental factor that determines the limit of the meridians is qualifications, and some people are born with wider and tougher meridians than ordinary people, and their spiritual power runs more smoothly in them. This kind of gifted cultivator not only has a cultivation speed that surpasses that of ordinary people, but also has a combat power that is a cut above others under the same cultivation, and the height they can finally reach is naturally more expected.

In addition to the innate qualifications, the acquired chance can also play some role in the limits of the meridians, and of course, the effect is only better than nothing. For example, Qian Yang's unbearable qualifications, nourished by Zhongzheng's peaceful Qingling Gong, coupled with the warmth of high-quality prehistoric aura during several breakthroughs, made the quality of his meridians reach a level where he can barely look directly.

Qian Yang watched his meridians expand little by little, and at the same time placed the antiques in his hand one by one on the spirit gathering plate. If you look carefully, every time Qian Yang picks up an antique, his hands are shaking irrepressibly, and there is no doubt that his heart is also bleeding a little.

However, you get what you pay for, these antiques worth more than a thousand spirit stones are better than ordinary spirit stones, and Qianyang's meridians have become wider and tougher in a short period of time, and there are no hidden dangers. The meridians let out a refreshing soft groan, which was the cry after they had grown to the extreme. A series of sounds came from Qian Yang's body, and the pleasure of cultivating for the ascension gradually made him abandon his reluctance to antiques and concentrate on absorbing the spiritual energy, until only half of the meridians were left before the expansion was completed.

The speed of spiritual power began to decline, and it seemed that the opportunity brought by breaking through the heart demon had been consumed by him, but there was only half a meridian left from the ninth layer of qi refining, and Qian Yang naturally planned to use the remaining strength of the opportunity to expand it in one go. At this time, another antique turned into flying ashes, and the aura in his body suddenly lost a little pressure, and the meridian that was about to be repaired flickered a few times, as if urging Qian Yang to hurry up and add another fire.

Qian Yang didn't care about any antiques anymore, his heart had gradually become numb in the process of reaching out to antiques again and again, but Qian Yang stretched out his hand this time, but he grabbed a void.

"Ah, it's gone?" Qian Yang's heart began to bleed again, and he hurriedly recalled the number of times he stretched out his hand: "One, two, three, four, five, the local tyrant is bitter!"

If it really runs out, Qian Yang usually won't count wrong from one to five.

"Alas, the antique is gone, but in the end, this half of the meridian is not repaired, and the obsessive-compulsive person says that half of his body is a little itchy!" Qian Yang frowned, and his right hand unconsciously slid to his side.

"Huh, what's it?" his hand happened to be on a hard thing, and he didn't want an aura to slip into his hand like charcoal in the snow.

Qian Yang didn't have time to think about it, with this aura, and borrowing the speed of spiritual power that had not completely slowed down, he expanded the half of the meridian in one breath, and the meridian and Qian Yang let out an excited roar almost at the same time.

The ninth layer of gas refining has been achieved!

Qian Yang could only be left with joy in his heart at this time, the originally unattainable Nine Layers of Qi Refining had been so unexpectedly achieved after this heart demon invasion, and the only thing he wanted to do at this time was to express his sincere gratitude to all those who had inspired him, helped him, and even hurt him.

"Thank you Brother Yu Jie, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the red-faced seniors, thanks to the red-faced seniors, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten the trick of conscience. Thanks to the Question, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the demons. All in all, I can have today, the most important thing to thank is the demon boss, without your spur and encouragement, I would not be where I am today, without your generosity, I will definitely not have today's achievements. Therefore, I sincerely hope that you will have time to come and sit often, and I will definitely offer you my most sincere wishes!"

"Of course, I would like to thank the five unknown antiques who are willing to sacrifice themselves for my achievements, you have gone through millions of years, survived countless calamities, just waiting for my arrival, in order to fulfill my little wish at the expense of ashes, your noble character is really moving, your great faith will be remembered through the ages!"

"In addition, I must also thank the mysterious friend who helped me at the last moment, if it were not for you, I would have suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder and would have been tormented by the remaining half of the meridians, although I don't know who you are, but I will do my best to repay you, not for anything else, just because you can lend a helping hand when others need it most, if everyone is like you, I believe that the entire cultivation world will usher in a new sky! Of course I know that you didn't help me in return, but, from my point of view, I had to pay you enough, and I decided...... I will give you all the spirit stones on my body, as a way to express the gratitude of a mentally ill person who originates from the peripheral nerves! Although all my spirit stones are only one piece, eh, where is my only spirit stone......

Qian Yang's heart is complicated, but the improvement of his cultivation has left him with no position to complain about the damage of his inner demons, nor can he express his nostalgia for the passing antiques, of course, the most unacceptable thing for him is that the only piece of spirit stone he has is also gone. So he didn't intend to admit that the "mysterious friend" who helped him in the end was his only spirit stone, he preferred to believe that his spirit stone was always there, but he couldn't find it for the time being.

But whether he admits it or not, he has changed from the number one tyrant in the cultivation world to the shame of the nameless cultivation world in an instant. Heaven and hell are only between a line, Qian Yang clenched his fists and made an oath -

"I'm going to make money!"

(End of Volume 1)