As soon as the true qi entered the Shenting acupoint, a wave of heat poured from the top of the head to the whole body in an instant. After about a quarter www.biquge.info of an hour, Yan Qi only felt that his body was about to be swallowed by this heat, and his skin began to redden.

Enduring the discomfort, Yan Qi picked up the Heavenly Demon Heart Law cheats and jumped out of the window, and ran wildly to a forest outside Jiuli Village. This mental method is too weird, breaking his inherent perception of martial arts, if he continues to practice at home, in case he goes mad, the consequences are unimaginable.

Sitting by a pond in the woods, Yan Qiji spread the Heavenly Demon Heart Method on the ground, and continued to follow what is said in the book, continuously introducing the aura into the dantian, and then into the Shenting acupoint through the dantian. That heat reappeared, and he felt that every point of true qi increased, the heat of his body increased by one point, first from the top of his head, slowly to his neck, and then to his limbs, burning inch by inch.

Yan Qi is like being in a sea of hellfire, and his internal organs are like being devoured by ten thousand ants. But he was unwilling to give up, and this book of mental secrets might be his only chance to return to the path of martial arts and break his fate. So he gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake so that he would not faint in the severe pain.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took. Yan Qi only knew that there seemed to be a fire in his body, and he was tormented and tempered. It wasn't until dawn that the fire finally disappeared. Yan Qi was sour and soft on the ground, feeling the changes in himself with the little strength he had left in his exhaustion. He found himself torn and his exposed skin covered in a black, foul, viscous liquid.

Is this coming out of my body?

Yan Qi turned to the Heavenly Demon Mental Method in confusion and looked down, bypassing the luck methods that he already knew, only to see that the last page of the book was impressively written: After the body is quenched, the filthy things will be exhausted, and the body of the Heavenly Demon will become the body of the Heavenly Demon, such as the mortal pulse realm;

"Hiss......" Yan Qi took a cool breath, "The body of the Heavenly Demon is like a mortal through the pulse realm, isn't my life experience in this life as simple as it seems on the surface?" He thought for a long time, but finally didn't find any valuable information in his mind, the original young man named 'Yan Qi', from having memories to being seriously injured and dying, there was nothing special except for the blockage of the meridians.

"Maybe it's a coincidence. Yan Qi guessed, "But the man with the red monkey should also be congenital meridian blockage like me." Talking to himself, Yan Qi jumped into the pool water and washed the black liquid off his body.

"This ...... Is it my hand?" Yan Qi stared at his palm blankly, three months had made him very familiar with his current body, so when he saw his slender and white fingers, he was surprised inexplicably: the hands that were calloused because of the hard practice of the Yan family's boxing method have been replaced! Not only the hands, but every inch of the skin on the body has become white and elastic......

......

"Mother!" Yan Qi returned home and it was already the time for the rooster to crow.

"Why is your face so pale? My mother didn't see you when she got up, thinking you were going hunting again. Yan was boiling porridge, "Where are your clothes? Your pants are also torn like this! When you are in danger, hurry up and change your clothes so as not to suffer from the cold." ”

Yan Qi felt the concern in her mother's words, and said with a smile: "Mother, the child has a pulse." ”

"Oh. Yan didn't seem to hear clearly, and was stunned before he was surprised, "What did you just say? You have entered the Tongmai realm? Aren't you congenitally deficient and unable to practice martial arts?"

Yan Qi explained it at the moment, and he didn't say anything about the Heavenly Demon Mental Method, but said that he suddenly had an understanding last night, and he entered the Tongmai Realm inexplicably. Yan cried with joy, touched Yan Qi's face and said, "Qi'er, you are really a good boy of my mother." Great, it must be your father's spirit in heaven to bless you. ”

Looking at his sobbing mother, Yan Qi also had mixed feelings. In the Shenzhou Continent, whether or not you can enter the martial arts is equivalent to a watershed in life, except for a very small number of amazing and brilliant resourceful people, not being able to practice martial arts means that there will never be a day.

"Sister-in-law, I've come to see you. A man walked outside the door and pulled Yan Qi's mother and son out of their arms.

"Brother Yan Kui?" Yan looked at the person who came suspiciously, "Why are you here, sit down." Get up, bring a chair for your third uncle. ”

Yan Kui waved his hand and said politely: "No, why should the family be so restrained." Besides, I'll leave after a few words, and the affairs of the clan are complicated, and they are still waiting for me to deal with them. ”

"I don't know what the third uncle is doing when he comes to visit?" Yan Qi looked at Yan Kui coldly and said word by word.

"Oh, that's right. Huh, Yan Qi's nephew doesn't seem to be the same as before. Yan Kui noticed Yan Qi's change, and said with some surprise, "Sister-in-law, when the news of Yan Qi's nephew's recovery reached the Yan family, everyone was very happy, saying that he has his own natural appearance, and this time he must be a great blessing." Sure enough, today's view is very different than before!"

The Yan family was on the rise, and he wanted to tell all the things about Yan Qi's pulse, but when he saw his son quietly pulling himself, he hesitated and was preempted by Yan Qi and said: "The third uncle is a busy man, and my nephew is also in a hurry to have breakfast, so it's better to talk straight to the point." ”

Yan Kui and Yan Qi looked at each other, thinking that this son had really been reborn, and he had not seen each other for a few months, and he had changed his sluggishness and became full of aura. He laughed and said, "Nephew Yan Qi is telling the truth, then I'll be straightforward." ”

"In a clan meeting three years ago, a resolution was passed, which was to give a place to Yan Qi's nephew who went to the Zhongshan faction to learn martial arts two years later, I don't know if my sister-in-law still remembers. ”

When Yan heard this, he somewhat understood Yan Kui's intention, "Remember." ”

Yan Kui continued: "Well, this decision was originally made to recognize the second brother Yan Yuan's outstanding contribution to the family, needless to say. Now that the second brother is gone, leaving you helpless, this place should be reserved for Yan Qi's nephew. With a long sigh, the words changed suddenly, "How can I endure the hardships of my nephew's life, and he can't practice martial arts by nature." After the elders of the clan discussed together, they felt that even if they sent Yan Qi to the Zhongshan faction, it would be useless, so they made up their minds and asked me to discuss with you with a shy face whether I could give up this place. ”

"You, Brother Yan Kui, have you forgotten what your second brother did to you back then?" Yan said angrily, "Even if the congenital meridians are occluded, the Zhongshan faction is a number of great sects in our Southern Xia State, maybe there is a way to ...... it."

Yan Kui lowered his head and shook his head, as if he was extremely ashamed, "Sister-in-law, how dare I forget the kindness of my second brother to me." Yan Kui is not an ungrateful person, and he also understands his sister-in-law's desire for his son Jackie Chan. But congenital meridian occlusion is not a disease, it's fate, sister-in-law!"

Yan Qi sneered in his heart, this is to ask our mother and son to accept their fate. If it had been before this morning, maybe my mother would have resigned herself to her fate, but now.....

Sure enough, Yan retorted loudly: "No need to say anything about Brother Yan Kui, I won't agree!"

Yan Kui, as always, looked like a good gentleman, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I didn't come empty-handed. After that, he took out a dagger, "Fifty percent of Xuantie, three percent of Kunlun Purple Crow, and two percent of Sunny Sky Stone, which was melted by Mr. Chang Tai Chang, the first sword-casting master in Chaozhou Mansion, took eight eight or sixty-four days to melt and cast, and finally forged it with Xuanhuo." Yan Qi's nephew can't practice martial arts, and he needs such a sharp weapon to protect himself, what does his sister-in-law think?"