After the Sanpin martial artist exercises his physique, washes the meridians and cuts the marrow, and opens up the acupoints around the body, he cultivates a breath of pure qi to travel around the body, and only then can he be regarded as stepping into the threshold of cultivation on the mountain. And after the realm ascended to the sword master, it was considered to have entered the hall and appeared for the first time.

The most obvious difference between a swordsman and a swordsman is that the swordsman's qi mansion has already produced the furnace of heaven and earth, and the qi in the surrounding body is no longer regarded as a mouthful, but the meridians are the rivers, the knots are the lakes, and the qi is the ocean, and the qi is the endless and inexhaustible water. It is a swordsman's qi machine, and it is no longer as good as a swordsman's sword to take it all in one bite, so that the sword can be defeated for thousands of miles.

Before the formation of the heavenly and earthly furnaces, it was still important to focus on the meridians and knots.

As Jian Jia said, if the fog beads are swallowed, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation realm.

Regarding the words of the sword and armor, Zhou Jiujian is naturally respectful and unquestionable.

After a little adjustment, Zhou Jiujian swallowed the mist bead into his mouth without hesitation.

Unlike what he imagined, after Zhou Jiujian swallowed the fog bead in his mouth, he felt that there was warm heat spreading out from the fog bead, and as soon as he swallowed it, he swallowed the bead directly.

A warm feeling gradually emanated from the qifu, with the qifu as the center, along the meridians, to the limbs and even all parts of the body.

The breath in the body flowed, and it was noticeably faster, and then there was a subtle sensation of relaxation and numbness coming from the meridians.

The young man's expression gradually relaxed.

The mind is empty, as if entering a state of forgetting things and self.

In the young man's body, in an inconspicuous acupoint, after being moisturized silently by the aura of the fog beads, suddenly, a small air flow suddenly appeared, and then turned into a pure transparent small sword, happily absorbing all the fog bead aura.

The originally transparent color revealed a faint golden thread, and this transparent little sword was still not satisfied, and quickly rushed into the young man's meridians to swim freely, unceremoniously sucking away the aura.

The transparent little sword and the young man's qi flow side by side, and the strange thing is that the young man's qi didn't find this transparent little sword at all!

I saw that after the transparent little sword circled around his body, the aura that the mist beads flowed through all parts of his body was generally absorbed by it, and the faint golden thread became a little more vivid, and then it turned into a small air flow, and returned to the acupoint with satisfaction, but the color was very different from before.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, a little strange.

How do you feel that the effect of this fog bead is a bit short?

After the initial swallowing, the qi engine had been running for less than five weeks, and the fog bead aura that seemed to be extremely abundant and even had a tendency to overflow was gone?

How can there be a feeling of being strong on the outside and dry on the inside.

He didn't realize that it was the ghost in his body who was messing with the transparent little sword in his body.

He picked up another bead of mist and swallowed it in his mouth again.

The warmth was as good as before, and it once again drove the qi around the body.

The reason why the sword armor said that the fog swallowing beast absorbed the mist and the mist beads condensed by the essence of heaven and earth were beneficial to the young man, in fact, it was not only because of the aura, but also because this fog bead could also broaden the meridians and acupoints invisibly, which was the most beneficial for the swordsman Jianzi who had not yet reached the sword master.

The aura once again radiated from the qi mansion, and under the operation of the qi engine, the transparent small sword quietly ran out again, like a cat smelling fishy.

After a while, it was gone again.

The boy picked up a fog bead again, anyway, the number of fog beads around him is not a lot at all, it's enough!

This time, the transparent little sword didn't even go back, wandering in the aura, and it was extremely happy!

The young man still didn't know it, he only felt that this mist bead was probably like this, and the aura was not absorbed much, but he also felt the benefits of widening the meridians.

It is to swallow one by one, without a tendency to stop.

But the time for tea is to swallow the next bead of fog.

If Zhou Jiujian knew that when the girl Liu Yue swallowed the first mist bead, it took five days to completely absorb the aura in between, the second one was three days, the third one was two days, and the rest was every day until the meridian points were broadened to the limit and no longer needed to be swallowed, the young man would inevitably be shocked, and then he would finally think that it must be the variable that escaped when he exercised his sword qi that day!

However, the young man didn't know that in half an hour, nearly ten fog beads had been swallowed.

It's unimaginable!

......

Time flies in the cave, and the boy still doesn't know how long it has been, but he only knows that with the fog bead he swallowed just now, he swallowed a total of one hundred and one!

He didn't think much of the purity and majesty of the qi, but just now he kept running the healing technique of the Hidden Sword Mountain, and it continued to come down, but he found that the three wounds had actually healed and scarred, and if he continued to run, it must not be impossible to completely recover as before.

However, the boy found that he could no longer continue to devour the fog beads.

The meridians and acupoints in the body, after swallowing these one hundred and one mist beads, are now different from what they used to be.

It has been widened several times!

If anyone saw this scene, it must be extremely incredible.

It's like a small stream canal that has suddenly been dug into a large Yangtze River that allows ships to pass freely, and it is impossible for the slightest silt to appear.

A breath of machine flowed freely from the meridians, and in the process of swallowing the fog beads, I didn't feel any discomfort in the meridians and acupoints, and I didn't know it had reached such a level.

However, with his intuition, the young man faintly felt that he had reached the limit at present, and if he continued to swallow it, the meridians would inevitably be unable to bear it, and when the time came, it would become a joke to steal chickens and rice.

The young man didn't know that the transparent little sword in his body, after absorbing so much aura, was no longer transparent, but the whole body was full of golden light, like a golden sword, dazzling.

After discovering that Zhou Jiujian no longer swallowed the fog beads, it seemed to be a little angry, scurrying around in the young man's body, and also moved his hands and feet to the young man, disturbing the qi in his body, and Zhou Jiujian also mistakenly thought that it was the reason for the sudden widening of the meridians that caused the qi to be uncomfortable, but this small sword, which was already shining with golden light, did not dare to make much noise after all.

In its current state, it still has to be temporarily "sent under the fence".

Of the original thousands of mist beads, one hundred were used for the young man, and one-twelfth of them were used, but Zhou Jiujian did not plan to pack them up and take them back.

To behave and act, generally pay attention to a degree. As the saying goes: stay a line in life, and see each other in the future. To be a man and do things, it is naturally impossible to do all of them to die, which is tantamount to finding a dead end for yourself.

The fog beads in this cave were originally only owned by the fog swallowing beast, and they were not his Zhou Jiujian's, if you really want to talk about it, the young man is now tantamount to a thief.

Although people and beasts have different paths, the path under their feet is different, and there is also a sage who once said: Of all things in the world, the strong live and the fittest survive. The young man can find this place and get the fog beads, which is also his ability, and he will use it if he uses it. However, if you are still not satisfied, and you still eat and take, eating is so embarrassing, it is against morality, and your heart is naturally not the best.

A hundred years of practice, cultivation is secondary, and cultivation is the first.

Naturally, teenagers can't do the kind of thing that eats and wipes clean, and there is no leftover.

It seems that the goal of coming here has been achieved, and all that remains is to find a way back.

After a lot of twists and turns, I haven't seen the shadow of the fog-swallowing beast!

The boy thought to himself.

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In the depths of the Burial Sword Forest, on the edge of the broken sword, the bald old dog no longer flaunted his might, and curled up on the ground in a languishing state.

From under its forelimbs, the terrible wounds left by the sword armor could be seen, all of which had been paid a terrible price for its ferocity.

The bald old dog is a demon, cultivated for three hundred years and formed a demon pill, due to the opportunity to create, was included in the Taoist sect of the West Polar Continent as an apprentice, and was widely known for a time.

In another two hundred years, the old dog cultivated a human form and cultivated to the Taoist Little Heavenly Master, named Huang Sheng. Although it has cultivated its human form, it does not like to walk in the world in human form, but most of the time it is in its own form.

The Demon Beast Cultivator, compared to the human race that inhabits the primate of all things, is not easy, and it is because his kind-hearted senior brother has asked for this position of guarding the Burial Sword Forest for him after many plans.

As long as you guard this foolproof for two hundred years, you can go back and write down a note in the merit book, and then you can naturally easily obtain the great blessings given by the Dao Ancestor, and such blessings are naturally much greater than the two hundred years of cultivation in various caves and blessed lands.

As the senior brother said, it was a beautiful matter, but Huang Sheng didn't care much.

Ever since more than ten days ago, after the dynasty of the Eastern Lu Sword Continent suddenly caused a demon disaster, for some reason, its heart actually began to become restless.

In the heart lake, it is no longer calm, there seems to be a voice, calling it, kind, and familiar!

Even though it kept reciting the mantra in its heart, to no avail, the sound still lingered, and it tended to become more and more intense.

In recent days, the voice had echoed in its head every day, and the pain was like being nailed to a tree by a sword.

It's painful!

Originally, I thought that this demon disaster was just a matter of their Sword Continent, and as long as it didn't spread to the Burial Sword Forest, it had nothing to do with it at all.

Who would have thought that such a situation would occur.

The bald old dog bit its front tongue, dropped a little blood, and then touched the blood on its forelimbs, and Ling Space quickly drew out a talisman out, and after the last stroke fell, its pair of dog eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, and the volley blood talisman suddenly turned into an ordinary yellow paper talisman, and then flew to the north.

In the small building of the moon, Li Mengtang, who closed his eyes and recuperated, seemed to have a sense, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced in the direction of the Burial Sword Forest, but he did not choose to stop it, and let the talisman leave.

His sideburns twitched slightly.

On the top of the mountain, the wind rises and the clouds move!