Half a month later.

Wang Yuxin was lying on his back on the couch, as if he was not sleeping, his breathing was long and gentle, if it wasn't for the slight sound between breaths, maybe he would be regarded as a dead man.

The room was silent, in addition to the sound between breathing, there was another very rhythmic sound in the room, a very faint snorting sound, accompanied by Wang Yuxin's breath and breath.

If someone with a heart observes carefully, they will find that the sneering sound is very consistent with Wang Yuxin's breathing rate, but if a deaf and clear-sighted person is present, they can find that the sneering sound is not from Wang Yuxin's breathing, but from the tips of his fingers.

He is healing his wounds with the luck of the dragon's heart, and he uses the method of returning to the dragon's heart to make the Xuanming true qi walk in the Great Zhou Tian, and he can hide his voice without pretending to be a foreign object, and integrate himself into the surrounding environment, compared to his previous simple dream cultivation, the growth of his cultivation is not a little bit, and being able to do this has a lot to do with his diligent cultivation in the past half a month.

As soon as Wang Yuxin woke up that day, he was guided by Wang Shi to send out a trace of true qi for healing, although the initial progress was extremely slow, but Wang Yuxin's tenacity played a proper role. Although there is very little true qi that can be mobilized, it is better than nothing, Wang Yuxin controls the trace of true qi from the shoulder well acupoint and starts along the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, and slowly travels towards the Guan Chong acupoint, his own ability to control the true qi is very rough, and it is even more difficult to start from such a subtle place suddenly. However, after a few thrills, Wang Yuxin's faint true qi was still successfully moving slowly, and in the process of advancing, it was indeed as Wang Shi expected, absorbing a small amount of true qi from the already depleted meridians and acupuncture points. Under the effect of accumulating small amounts, Wang Yuxin's initial imperceptible true qi has also undergone qualitative changes, and this change has also become a driving force for Wang Yuxin to endure this boredom.

A qiē seems to be very smooth, except for the stinging pain that will inevitably occur when the true qi passes through the acupuncture points, there are really no twists and turns, and this most dangerous signal, Wang Yuxin has not endured it stiffly, from Tian to Guan Chong, a full fifteen acupuncture points, Wang Yuxin stinged fifteen times, and in the end, with the growth of true qi, each sting made Wang Yuxin sweat coldly.

Wang Shi, who was guarding on the side, saw Wang Yuxin's abnormality, but he couldn't investigate, and Wang Yuxin was silent, and Wang Shi could only attribute the abnormality to Wang Yuxin's excessive injury.

The length of the arm is only half a meter, and the operation of true qi in the meridians will be more complicated, and there may not be many twists and turns, it is such a short distance, but Wang Yuxin spent three days, three days of sleeplessness, for a serious injury like Wang Yuxin, the load is self-evident, but he has survived.

Although people who practice martial arts can not sleep, they can only run their true qi to make their state full, but under the premise of full true qi, Wang Yuxin's true qi is still exhausted, and he has reached the limit after holding on for three days. Ordinary people have limits after all, unless they can cultivate to the realm of cultivating immortals and valleys, who can really stay awake.

Just when Wang Yuxin rushed to Guan Chong acupoint, the true qi suddenly seemed to have an induction, and the uncontrollable zhì rushed straight to the tip of the ring finger, after the accumulation of the true qi of the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, this true qi was not much but not a lot, and all the brains poured out from the Guan Chong acupoint, and suddenly let out a snort, which was very sharp.

True Qi is released.

This sound frightened Du Zhu, who was dozing off beside Wang Yuxin, he was suddenly frightened in his sleep, and quickly retreated three feet back, smashed through the door, turned out of the house, and after landing on the ground, he had already put on a defensive posture, and after he saw that there was no abnormality, he just stood in place like a second monk, not knowing what woke him up from his sweet dream.

Du Zhu's reaction was not unpleasant, and the movement he made was not small, and he smashed the door and instantly attracted many people. After everyone's gossip and shouting, it was Wang Shi who discovered the root cause, and after this, Wang Yuxin's right arm's hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra was completely penetrated. Although the true qi that had been accumulated for many days was completely released, once this meridian was opened, a small circulation system was naturally formed, and the true qi in this meridian could already be independently exchanged with the outside world.

This phenomenon is very incredible, but Wang Yuxin's Xuanming true qi was not cultivated by him, so there is no need to go through the dantian tempering like others, but because of his strange encounter, the true qi resides in the acupuncture points for a long time, and after a long time, his acupuncture points instead played the role of a dantian, until he penetrated this Sanjiao Sutra, the acupuncture points breathed and exchanged on their own, becoming a number of small dantians, and the true qi was born from this.

Wang Yuxin's serious injury was able to get such a harvest, which was really a blessing in disguise, and although everyone didn't know what was going on, they also faintly guessed the reason after consulting and inspiring together. So they were all dumbfounded, let alone seeing such a thing, they didn't even think about it, and they couldn't help but sigh that Wang Yuxin's luck was simply a pervert. If their guess is true, as long as Wang Yuxin has penetrated the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra by himself, then there is almost a sea of qi everywhere in his body, and that kind of cultivation speed can only be described as terrifying.

But there are some things that can't be envied, Wang Yuxin got such a harvest, and he only got it after walking a few times before the ghost gate closed, and the danger and wonder in it are really not words can express.

"If he has practiced, won't his whole body be critical?"

Compared with the envy of others, there are also cautious and cautious people like Yang Zhong who have different opinions, and there is a dantian everywhere in the body, so there is nothing to do.

The importance of the dantian human body is self-evident, if you are traumatized here, you will become a wasted person, not to mention the loss of skill, and even normal survival is very difficult.

"The reason why dantian is important is that it is unique. If Wang Yuxin can really achieve miraculous success, the dantian will not be so important to him, and if he destroys one place, he will still have hundreds of places. Weaknesses are not terrible, what is terrible is that there are too many weaknesses to find the real weaknesses. In the end, it was Wang Shi who explained Yang Zhong's question.

When everyone thought about it, they all felt that what Master Wang said made sense, and looking at Wang Yuxin's eyes was no different from looking at a monster. After this incident, everyone's reactions were different, some of them were more straightforward, and they immediately went to retreat and practice, represented by Li Feng and the impermanence brothers; there were also those who were more open-minded, like Shi Wei who worked hard to study poisons; and more of them were more peculiar in martial arts, Yan Yang went to drink, Longjing went to drink tea, Kang Xingyu watched chess and was silent, and the most direct one was Jiang Fo, who immediately fell asleep, and everyone was not surprised.

Everyone had their own reactions, but Du Tuo didn't go to practice because he wanted to cultivate the door. Shura's hand really lives up to its reputation, not only the gong is repaired well, but even the door is repaired in a good way, and a door can not be seen to be damaged in half a day. Everyone sighed at Du Zhu's amazing skills, but they always felt that the repaired door and the house always seemed a little out of place, but they couldn't say what was wrong. And Du Zhu was complacent in the praise of everyone.

At the same time, there is a large family surnamed Zheng in the city of Lintao Mansion.

"Someone!" cried out a fat man with a fat brain.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

"What's the matter, sir?"

Several family-looking people hurried over and opened their mouths to ask.

"You bastards, where did my door go?" the fat man scolded in an airy manner.

"Door, isn't this ......," a leading housekeeper pointed to the empty doorframe and stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence.

"Thief, sir!" shouted the other.

After hearing this, the fat man slapped the man and shouted angrily: "Fart, whose thief will steal the door panel?"

"Yes, yes, little fart, can ...... But where did you go to this door?

"Smack", the fat man slapped him again, and scolded: "Are you the master, or am I the master, when you see that the door is gone, you won't look for me!"

"Yes, let's look for the little ones. This Ding covered his swollen face and replied aggrievedly.

The fat man was furious, and the whole house was suddenly in chaos, and the collective search for the door panel that had been "taken" by someone was in vain, and they could only toss for most of the day in vain, and they did not find any other financial losses, except for the kitchen lost a few rags and a bucket of swill.

"Old ...... Master, it's all ...... I've searched all over the place, but I don't ...... Find ......" The beaten family member panted and reported to the fat man.

"A bunch of rice buckets. After such a while, the fat man was not as angry as he was at the beginning, but the disappearance of the door panel of his house did make him a little embarrassed.

"Sir. Seeing that the fat man's anger had subsided somewhat, he boldly said, "Look...... Could it be haunted?"

"Nonsense. After hearing this, the fat man raised his hand high, ready to give this Ding another slap.

But when he raised his hand in the air, he stopped, as if he remembered something. Seeing that he was about to be beaten again, he didn't dare to dodge, so he could only close his eyes and wait, but he didn't see the slap fall for a long time, and opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw that the fat man seemed to be thinking about something, and felt that the fat man might have listened to what he said, and hurriedly added: "Master, there are so many people in this whole house, if there is really a thief carrying a door panel in and out, it is difficult not to be discovered, except for ghosts and gods, who has this ability?"

Hearing what Jia Ding said, the fat man's raised hand finally slapped down heavily, and the Jia Ding who hit him spun around in place. The fat man said angrily: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the ghosts come from." Master, I don't do anything bad in my life, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, which ghost ...... Dare to come to the master. At the beginning of this sentence, it was reasonable, but in the end, the voice became smaller and smaller, obviously the fat man's confidence was insufficient.

"Gather everyone for me!" the fat man commanded.

"Master, what are you calling people for?" asked the housekeeper after a moment of soberness.

The fat man glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Move." ”

So, overnight, the richest family in Lintao Mansion moved out overnight, leaving nothing but a big mansion, and people living nearby began to spread the rumor that this once beautiful mansion was haunted. And the initiator of this qiē brazenly accepted the praise of everyone.

"In the future, if there is anything bad, just leave it to me to repair. Du Zhu said smugly, "I only charge you the cost." ”

After listening to Du Zhu's last sentence, everyone immediately dispersed.

In the next half a month, because of the good start of the Sanjiao Sutra, Wang Yuxin also had a direction, he cultivated while treating injuries, and slowly made up for the defects in his own cultivation. When the true qi is running, it faintly has a tendency to be released.