Hu Qingniu was dedicated to two things, immersed half of his mind into the Xuanqi Gate, controlled the small white snake, and absorbed the swarming aura.

Sure enough, after the little white snake felt the majestic aura, there was a burst of joy, as if a greedy child suddenly saw the candy, and became a little excited.

Hu Qingniu originally felt that his body was almost about to burst, but the pervasive aura raged him to death, and as soon as the little white snake devoured it, it instantly helped Hu Qingniu share a lot of pressure.

Most of the aura began to swarm towards the Xuanqi Gate, which made Hu Qingniu's hand convulsion Yin meridian tear pain reduced a lot, Hu Qingniu, who discovered this scene, was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful use.

The outside feather platform seemed to feel Hu Qingniu's state at this time, and the already extremely crazy aura, became even more crazy, almost forming a spiritual whirlwind, and Hu Qingniu was in the storm whirlpool, receiving the baptism of aura.

However, looking at the painful look on Hu Qingniu's face, it is better to say that the baptism is devastating.

"Damn it!"

Hu Qingniu couldn't help but curse, originally thought that with the little white snake, he could share a lot of pressure and make him suffer a little less, and at the same time, he could also make the little white snake frantically devour the aura and strengthen his body, but he didn't expect that as the speed of his devouring aura intensified, the speed of aura convergence also became crazy.

The storm whirlpool formed by the aura looks extremely terrifying from a distance, as if it is a tornado formed in the sky, nothing is indestructible, Hu Qingniu is in the center of the storm, and the pressure it is under can be imagined.

As the aura intensified, Hu Qingniu's flesh, which finally felt a little relieved, began to feel a sharp tearing pain again.

The pores above and below Zhou's body began to ooze fine blood, which was caused by the meridians not being able to withstand the crazy aura.

At this time, Hu Qingniu's hand syncope Yin meridian was several times wider than when he just stepped on Lingyun Peak, and it was almost about to be opened, you must know that less than half an hour has passed, and it has such an effect, you can imagine the pain that Hu Qingniu endured.

At this time, Hu Qingniu's body seemed to form two energy vortices, one was dominated by the meridians, and the energy vortex of the Yin meridian was extremely violent, and the other was dominated by the Gate of Xuanqi, more precisely, the white snake.

The original little white snake, devouring the white mist in the Lingyun Secret Realm, had already pulled out four bulging meat bags under its abdomen, as if it was about to transform into a beast's claws.

At this moment, under the effect of the crazy aura of the Feather Stage, the four small meat buns became more and more obvious, and faintly at the end of the meat buns, they pulled out traces that seemed to be minions.

If there is enough aura to let the little white snake devour, it will definitely be able to transform into four minions, and once the snake transforms into minions, it will not be a snake, but a Jiao.

But the premise is that Hu Qingniu can withstand the pervasive aura of the Feather Stage, ensure that his consciousness is clear, and even keep his physical body from being destroyed.

"Ah!!h

Hu Qingniu couldn't help it, and suddenly let out a roar towards the sky, and with this roar, it seemed to stimulate the potential in Hu Qingniu's body.

The aura in the Yin Sutra of the Hand is like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and suddenly the waves are turbulent, surging to the extreme, and rolling towards the meridians.

Hu Qingniu felt a roaring sound in his mind, like the sound of thunder in the Nine Heavens exploding in his ears, like thunder, and then the Yin Meridian was suddenly opened under the impact of this surging aura.

At this moment, Hu Qingniu's mind was clear for a while, as if he had broken a certain shackle in his body, and the life level of the whole person was sublimated, Hu Qingniu understood that at this time, he had already stepped into the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm.

In less than half an hour, he had completed the cultivation time he had to go through for a month, and the horror of the aura of the Feather Stage, and the pain that Hu Qingniu endured, can be imagined.

At the same time, the little white snake in the gate of Xuanqi also came with a burst of excitement, and the traces of the minions of the four meat buns became more and more obvious, like the little hands of a baby in the womb, slowly transforming their fingers.

"Is there the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm?"

Hu Qingniu felt the state of his body at the moment, and couldn't help muttering to himself, the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm is a watershed in the Dragon Vein Realm, because the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm is the six meridians of the hand in the twelve canons.

Nowadays, the six meridians of the Hand Taiyin Sutra, the Hand Shaoyin Sutra, the Hand Yin Sutra, the Hand Sun Sutra, the Hand Shaoyang Sutra, and the Hand Yang Ming Sutra have all been opened up.

Hu Qingniu, who had opened up the six meridians of his hands, felt that if he turned into a human form, the power of his hands would be more terrifying than ever, and he would be more comfortable to use.

Next, if you want to step into the seventh layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, what you need to open up is the Zu Shao Yang Sutra, and start cultivating to open up the six meridians.

Fortunately, when the Lingyun Secret Realm was before, Hu Qingniu comprehended all the twelve canons, and at this time, he didn't have to turn into a human form to understand the position of the Shaoyang Sutra, if not, Hu Qingniu probably didn't dare to transform into a human form on the feathering platform.

Who knows if there is an ancestor of the sect here who is secretly observing, if someone discovers the secret that he can freely transform into a human form, I don't know what will happen.

Fortunately, he came prepared, and after realizing the Zu Shao Yang Sutra, the next thing was much simpler, as long as there was enough aura, he could be poured into the Zu Shao Yang Sutra and open up the meridians, and naturally, he would be able to step into the seventh layer of the Dragon Vein Realm.

"Two and a half hours to go!"

Hu Qingniu muttered to himself in his heart, the reason why he was able to break through to the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm within half an hour was inseparable from the foundation he had laid in the Lingyun Secret Realm, as well as the diligent practice of picking stars after leaving the secret realm, devouring and absorbing star power to cultivate his body.

If not, it will take a lot of time to break through to the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm.

"The target is the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, and I don't know if it's too late. ”

Hu Qingniu felt the tension of time, and came to Yuhuatai this time, but Qu Zhiyin fought for him, the rebellion of this place is basically for Xiao Loli and other sect pearls plus demon preparations, he can come here to practice, he already feels that Qu Zhiyin treats him well.

I only hope to live up to Qu Zhiyin's hope and break through to the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm within three hours.

Hu Qingniu began to guide the aura towards the Zu Shao Yang Sutra, as soon as the aura entered the Zu Shao Yang Sutra, Hu Qingniu's face changed, and his whole face began to distort, which was caused by the pain that was so intense that it penetrated deep into the soul.

After all, before introducing the aura into the Hand Yin Sutra, Hu Qingniu had cultivated a lot before and laid the foundation, and despite the raging aura, the Hand Glotte Yin Sutra was still able to barely adapt.

But today's Zu Shao Yang Sutra is different, Hu Qingniu has never cultivated this meridian before, at most he understands the position of this meridian, and has never been nourished by the meridians, and it is already extremely fortunate that he was baptized by the crazy aura and not torn apart.

It was as if it was a thin, narrow ditch, not even a stream, and suddenly it was flooded by the sea.

Hu Qingniu's facial features were twisted into a ball, desperately controlling the little white snake in the Xuanqi Gate, absorbing most of the spiritual energy, in case there was too much spiritual energy, and the Zushaoyang meridian would burst.

The feather platform, which was aware of Hu Qingniu's physical state, seemed to know that Hu Qingniu had broken through at this time, and the speed of the influx of spiritual energy was also geometrically rising.

Hu Qingniu could perceive that at this time, whether it was concentration or speed, the aura was much more terrifying than when he had just cultivated.

The aura of the Feather Table's aura is not constant, it seems that the cultivator who follows the cultivation, his cultivation, devouring speed, physical strength, and so on, are constantly changing.

In order to adjust the state of people at all times on the verge of collapse, so that people can not relax at all times, and can only control desperately, so as to stimulate the potential in the body and allow people to break through their own cultivation in the shortest possible time.

Hu Qingniu's clenched silver teeth began to tremble, and at this time, the speed at which the little white snake in his body devoured the spiritual energy had already exceeded the speed of the Zu Shaoyang Sutra.

The energy origin of the little white snake is the same as that of the spirit body, you must know that the spirit body does not have the slightest sense of wisdom and does not know the feeling of pain, Hu Qingniu believes that even if the white snake is exploded now, it will not reveal even a trace of pain.

But Hu Qingniu is different, but he is a real flesh and blood body, with independent consciousness, seven emotions and six desires, knowing the pain of life and death, and the raging of aura, it is simply painful.

Helpless, Hu Qingniu could only grit his teeth and insist, hoping that the three hours would pass as soon as possible, and now he no longer expected that he would be able to break through to the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, he only hoped to be able to survive under the ravages of aura!

Hu Qingniu's expression was full of pain, but the joy of the little white snake was more and more excited, and Hu Qingniu found that the four claws of the little white snake had almost appeared in a complete rudiment.

It's just that between the minions, it seems to be still glued together, and with the continuous influx of aura, it has become the nourishment of the little white snake, and the minions that stick together will definitely separate, and eventually transform into a Jiao, rather than a snake.

If there were outsiders on the feathering platform at this time, he would definitely find Hu Qingniu kneeling on the feathering platform, and the aura around him was like a silkworm cocoon wrapping him tightly.

The most bizarre thing is that the silkworm cocoon is still spinning wildly, and the surrounding aura is constantly merging with the rotation, as if a hurricane is blowing.

In the end, what was waiting was the moment when Hu Qingniu broke out of the cocoon, and under such a painful baptism, he was tempered into steel.

What Hu Qingniu can do now is only grit his teeth and persevere, and at the same time open up the Shaoyang Sutra, guide the aura into the gate of Xuanqi for the little white snake to absorb and share the pressure on his body.

However, although it was painful, Hu Qingniu felt the power in his body, which was constantly improving with the passage of time, and this sense of fullness and visible cultivation speed made him feel extremely useful.

If he left the Feather Stage, he didn't know if he would be able to have such an opportunity to go against the sky for him to cultivate, Hu Qingniu believed that not every disciple would be lucky enough to be able to come to the Feather Platform to cultivate.

Because every time he comes, there are no outsiders in Yuhuatai, and it is conceivable that even if it is a little Lori, she can't come often.

Time passed slowly, and under the continuous impact of the aura, soon an hour and a half had passed, and an hour had passed since Hu Qingniu broke through the sixth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm.

Hu Qingniu felt his Zu Shaoyang meridian, from the ditch, to the trickle, to the river, as if it was a wilderness, someone stepped out of a path, and then paved into a broad avenue.

With the roar in his mind again, Hu Qingniu seemed to hear a loud noise somewhere in his body, the shackles in his body were suddenly broken, and the cathartic flood violently smashed all the obstacles, and the seventh meridian was completely opened by Hu Qingniu at this moment.

Hu Qingniu felt a sense of full strength coming from his body, this feeling was extremely wonderful, it seemed that his life level had been improved, which made him feel extremely useful.

Not only was the Zushao Yang Sutra opened, but in the case of constantly devouring the aura, the four minions of the white little snake in the gate of the Xuanqi Gate were also completely transformed, although it looked a little mini, but it was true, there were four more minions under the belly of the little snake.

Perhaps, at this time, it is a little inappropriate to call it a small white snake, and it should be called a white little Jiao.

"I don't know if as I continue to cultivate, I will also draw out two small horns on my forehead and completely turn into a dragon shape. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Hu Qingniu was a little excited and looking forward to it, and it was a great sense of accomplishment to give birth to a dragon-shaped creature in his body.

You must know that the true dragon almost does not exist in the world, even in the fairy world, it is a rare existence, almost everyone has only heard of his legend, and has never seen his true face.

Hu Qingniu didn't understand how far the little white Jiao in his body could grow in the future, and he didn't know whether it was affected by the power of the spirit origin or the influence of the Xuanqi Gate, all of which made him extremely confused.

But no matter what, Hu Qingniu didn't feel the slightest threat and danger from Bai Xiaojiao, it seemed that Xiaojiao was like his biological child, and he felt extremely intimate, after all, he was born.

"There is still an hour and a half, the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm!"

Hu Qingniu made up his mind, he didn't think about it, the time in the feather station was extremely urgent, and time passed minute by minute, and there was no waste at all.

Now what needs to be opened is the eighth meridian, the Sun Sutra, as long as he is opened, Hu Qingniu will be able to truly break through to the eighth layer of the Dragon Vein Realm, and further narrow the distance with those demons at the peak of the Dragon Vein Realm.

In order to live up to Qu Zhiyin's expectations, Hu Qingniu began to frantically guide the aura into the Foot Sun Sutra, as he broke through to the seventh layer, the aura of the feather platform showed several increases again, and at the moment when the aura entered the body, Hu Qingniu's entire body became a blood cow, and he couldn't see his true face at all.