Chapter 623: Repair the small meridians

Ye Xiaochuan was beating Wangcai, just before he left, he told Wangcai not to eat secretly, and then he farted the kung fu, and the three fat chickens he roasted were eaten clean by this guy, and there was a bunch of meat and bones left.

Wangcai also quibbled that he did not steal it, but the fat on the bird's beak completely betrayed its shameless act of stealing food.

Helpless, I was too lazy to continue to eat, pulled out a half-person-high wine jar from the Qiankun bag, tore open the mud, and then took out a long-handled scoop, two large bowls, and scooped out clear wine from the big wine jar with a long-handled scoop.

A bowl for yourself, a bowl for Wangcai.

Seeing Wangcai's head straight up and drinking the wine in the big bowl, it didn't take long for half a bowl of wine to fall into Wangcai's stomach, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he was a failure.

Someone else has a pet, either cute, not fierce, just their own pet, only know to eat, drink and have fun, obviously a bird, have been more than two years, and still can't fly!

If it weren't for his deep feelings, Ye Xiaochuan would have abandoned Wangcai, a fat bird who only knew how to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

After drinking a few large bowls of wine, his body was a little hot, and the cold wind blowing from the valley was not so biting, Ye Xiaochuan looked at Wangcai, who was already drunk and sleeping on his head, and felt that it was time for him to cultivate.

A few days ago, I had an injury on my buttocks, and I didn't have time to cultivate, but in fact, I was lazy to have a cancer attack, and I was too lazy to cultivate.

On the one hand, he was envious and jealous of Yun Qiyou and Yang Shijiu, whose cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was still lazy to death.

You must know that whether it is Yang Nineteen or Yun Qiyou, their cultivation has increased so fast, they have all cultivated hard day and night, and there is no lazy person.

Ye Xiaochuan never found that diligence could make up for his shortcomings.

Now the cultivation is mainly to repair the meridians in the body, the five major meridians have been repaired, and some small meridians have also been repaired, but there are still many broken meridians in the body, according to his prediction, it will take two or three years to repair a small meridian in ten days, and it will take two or three years to repair and dredge all the broken and blocked meridians in the body.

Sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the stone wall depression of the Broken Sky Cliff, the spiritual power of the five major meridians in his body flowed towards a tributary meridian little by little.

If the five major meridians are as thick as an arm, then the other meridians are only as thick as a little finger, and the spiritual power in Ye Xiaochuan's body can already operate, and these meridians can be repaired by relying on spiritual power, but the speed is slower.

After meditating for more than an hour, I felt that the speed was a little slow, so I opened my eyes, took out a zhuguo from the Qiankun bag, and was reluctant to finish it, so I ate half of it, and kept the remaining half for tomorrow.

Half a Zhu Guo went down, Ye Xiaochuan felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, and the speed of repairing the small meridians was really much faster, in just one night, he almost repaired a damaged small meridian, and he thought it would take ten days.

Ye Xiaochuan discovered the benefits of Zhu Guo, as long as the aura is sufficient, the speed of repair will be greatly accelerated, but unfortunately he does not have many Zhu Guo left, there are three and a half pieces left, and he doesn't know if the Monkey King still has stock there, so he has to save some food.

Taking advantage of the fact that the spiritual power of this half of Zhu Guo had not completely passed, Ye Xiaochuan had no intention of resting, and continued to mobilize the true yuan to repair other meridians.

For twelve consecutive days, Ye Xiaochuan didn't do anything, he had been meditating and cultivating, and with the help of the four Zhu Guo, he actually opened and repaired eighteen small meridians in twelve days, and Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation also recovered a little, and the true yuan spiritual power in his body recovered from the early stage of the Yuan Shen to the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty.

It's a pity that Zhu Guo has eaten it, if there are forty Zhu Guo, he feels that he can repair all the remaining more than 100 small meridians in three or four months, but Zhu Guo is the spirit fruit of heaven and earth, ten years of flowering, ten years of fruit, ten years of maturity, and there are evil beasts to protect it, but it is hard to find.

During this period, Sun Yao pulled the ancient sword pool and secretly came to inspect a few times, and on the opposite moon-watching platform, he saw Ye Xiaochuan cultivating from a distance.

Gu Jianchi was very satisfied, and felt that it was his last stern lesson that made Ye Xiaochuan rein in the precipice and return to the right path, and he didn't come over in the past few days.

Sun Yao was a little strange, they all said that the country is easy to change and difficult to change, is Ye Xiaochuan really changed? Or did he know that he and his senior brother came to check and specially pretended to show it to the senior brother?

Anyway, no matter what, he didn't catch Ye Xiaochuan secretly leaving Siguo Cliff, Sun Yao had to pinch his nose and admit it.

On this night, Ye Xiaochuan had a rare rest, and Wangcai came over with a dead fat rabbit in his mouth, and he had to ask Ye Xiaochuan to make something delicious.

In the past ten days, Wangcai's life is worse than death, Ye Xiaochuan has been meditating and cultivating, eating steamed buns and pickles sent by Gollumbird all day long, and the obese Wangcai has finally become thinner.

Even, it flapped its wings and flew a small distance.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that this was not flying, or relying on wings to glide, the weight loss plan could not be given up halfway, let Wangcai continue to lose weight, as long as Wangcai's body size was reduced by ten catties, he felt that Wangcai would really soar above the nine heavens, unlike now, he could only rely on himself to throw himself into the sky and glide through his wings for a distance.

Ye Xiaochuan was barbecuing, but Yun Qiyou was studying cutting dust.

Since she strayed into the ancestral hall more than ten days ago and heard the words of the old man, she has not left the room for a single step during this time, and has been practicing in retreat.

But her heart was very chaotic, and she couldn't calm down, and today she finally couldn't help it, and she pulled out the dust and began to study.

The Dust Chopping Sword is connected with her heart, and the blood is connected, this is the benefit of the blood refining magic weapon, and she has been using the Dust Chopping for more than five years, and she only feels that the Dust Chopping contains surging spiritual power, and she does not feel the slightest evil qi.

But the old man guarding the ancestral hall of the patriarch didn't seem to be joking.

After the Qingluan Fairy defeated the Yueshi Yin back then, he immediately sealed this sword, and strictly ordered the descendants of Cangyun not to easily lift the seal of this sword.

Yun Qiyu's divine consciousness directly entered the slashing dust, and countless spirit gathering arrays spread all over the sword body, like independent but connected rooms.

The divine consciousness turned around several times in the dust, but found nothing unusual.

Yun Qi was not giving up, and suddenly he was about to break his fingers, and a drop of crystal blood slowly dripped from his white fingertips.

The blood fell on the body of the sword that cut the dust, and then like a sponge absorbing water, it quickly absorbed the drop of blood into the sword body.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou's divine sense was still exploring in the divine sword, and she suddenly found a stream of red blood, shuttling quickly in the divine sword, knowing that this was her own blood, but that drop of blood seemed to be attracted by a stream of energy, directly through the sword body gathering spirit array, surging in one direction.

Her heart moved, and her divine consciousness followed her blood closely through the divine sword, until the blood stopped.

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