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Chapter 922

The fire in his throat has accumulated enough. Since these times, Bai Lang has been enduring the burning feeling. He can't eat well and sleep well, and he will be a little discolored. In another month, he will definitely die of serious illness. If he fails to build a long enough meridian this time to transform this external fire energy into its own fire-like true energy, he may really dissipate this energy, and his life will probably not be there at that time.
"This is the time to display the domineering intention under the throne!" Bai Lang's tyrannical aura was elevated, and the invisible domineering intention began to activate the flame. In fact, this kind of thing depends on luck and qualifications. If the so-called domineering intention is really spoken, it can only make his thief-mate-soldier's master laugh to death. "There is the wave of killing intention, what is the idiot's domineering intention?"
Siwu probably only knows how to laugh, Bai Lang himself might be one of the people who laughed at him - if he was not the victim
Bai Lang possessed aura of extraordinary courage, and it was the murderous aura he had broken through the enemy formation and killed thousands of troops countless times. If it was a domineering intention, then domineering intention. In short, Bai Lang's unconcerned temper came, and directly drove the flames to force their shoulders and began to walk through the meridians - Bai Lang was a little bit thief. At most, he could lose one arm first, and his life could be saved.
Does Xu Jie know what Bai Lang did? Bai Lang knows that he knows. As for whether he has reported to the emperor, I think he has reported it too, but the orthodox emperor doesn't care about it at all. Because according to the report of Eunuch Xu, the orthodox emperor would probably think that Bai Lang was a prince who gave up halfway, and he was not valued at first, and he was probably going to die at a young age.
The fire energy went through the Taiyin lung meridian of the hand, and Bai Lang's entire left arm suddenly turned red and even began to turn black. The high heat was emitted, and the temperature in the study was so high that it was one or two degrees higher. Bai Lang was thinking about the true qi route and visualization of the Sanhuo Guiyuan Gong. He used the fire energy to attack and attack, and forced the intermittent meridians to drill open the blocked acupoints. He even forcibly rushed away the blocked acupoints.
The price is that the entire meridian is charred and full of fire-attributed auras are wandering around. In general, this is like being in a devil. When you enter the dantian, the meridians in the whole body will burst, and the fire will attack the heart and die. The death is still a terrible type - the skin will turn yellow, dry, crack, and the whole person will die like a mummy.
"If you don't do it well, it will smell the aroma of barbecue, right?" Bai Lang cursed. He had already smelled the aroma of meat on his arm.
"As long as I click the Quchi acupoint, I can reduce the fire immediately!" So I became whiter and my face began to turn red, "Fuck it."
Immediately untie the acupoints and tried hard to impact, and finally opened a meridian. Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn it! Life is saved! Next, just open the three meridians and try to absorb the true fire of the sun and the Yin fire of the Earth Evil. You can start to penetrate the twelve meridians respectively. The three fires combined can open the eight extraordinary meridians. However, all this must be completed before the age of twenty, and then you can talk about using the innate qi to replenish the body's deficit."
However, if you want to grow up to be a strong man, you don’t have to think about it. Bai Lang is such a martial arts master. He knows what his body can grow with luck. "Okay, I can barely reach 1.8 meters, and I am still a thin guy with a weight of no more than 140 kilograms. Even because the first meridian opened is the Shaoyin lung meridian of the hand, I will cough from time to time - fortunately it does not affect my combat effectiveness."
Then Bai Lang slapped himself, "I don't come here to fight all day long! Don't use it if you want to hide the dragon! You must make it until the boss completes the adjustment." The reason for practicing this martial art is to prolong life, to protect yourself, and to rely on your martial arts to take a look everywhere. Bai Lang is quite intimate about this ancient high-energy world, probably because he is actually an ancient man today.
Bai Lang was in a relaxed and happy mood. Although his face was pale and he looked like a tuberculosis was about to die, of course, his body was actually similar now. He even had to cough from time to time because of the fire power entering the body and leaving the Shaoyin lung meridian of his hand, and it was heartbreaking, but he already had a way to go.
At this time, Bai Lang had the leisure to observe his brothers. The so-called Nine Dragons fight for the throne seemed to him as a joke, but there were indeed several people who were very close to that position. The eldest brother and the prince were one, and the second prince was also the third prince. The second brother was quite famous, and Bai Lang saw that he had far-reaching plans (insidious), while the third prince had excellent martial arts skills and had handled military affairs all year round, and even led his army to the border to fight wars.
The fourth brother practiced Buddhism and was a devout Buddhist student, but his level of government affairs was also good, and he was the only one among these brothers who showed kindness to him, the fifth prince. Although there was no movement for a month before, he had sent some cough medicines in the past two days, and even asked the doctor more than once after class to see his brother's condition.
The fifth brother is him, a tuberculosis who has no egg use. The sixth brother is the third brother. He practices martial arts well, so he admires the third brother. As for whom he will be after how many years he will grow? Bai Lang thinks it will be the sixth brother himself. The seventh brother is a literati and has the best homework. The eldest brother has already grown up and moved out of the Tenth Prince's Mansion and there is no need to attend classes, so the seventh brother is the best homework.
The eighth old man and his martial arts are all skilled. Although he is Bai Lang's brother, he has never cared about his elder brother. The nineth old man is now a shitty child and can't tell the situation, but he is the most favored concubine at the moment, so he has been summoned by the orthodox emperor several times. It seems that he has been kept in front of the emperor on weekdays.
As for the tenth old man and even later, those who are still young and haven’t entered school.
Bai Lang knew the level of the Zhengorthodox Emperor. He had also met the Zhengorthodox Emperor step by step four times in the past month - as a minister rather than a son, although Bai Lang had nothing to do with him because he was in poor health, Bai Lang also had a name for himself in the Ministry of Rites. Bai Lang saw the martial arts level of the Zhengorthodox Emperor at a glance. He should be a master but he had not reached the grand master, so his lifespan was the same as that of ordinary people.
As an emperor, he cannot survive the limit of one hundred and two.
The Zhengtong Emperor ascended the throne at the age of 25 and has been in power for fifty years. Now he is seventy-five years old. Although he still looks like a middle-aged man, Bai Lang knew that several times of personal expeditions and attempts to open up the eight extraordinary meridians and become a master failed, which has consumed a considerable life span. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be fifteen years at most. Therefore, this game must be at least fifteen years. Judging from the ability of the boss, Bai Lang probably gave him that he would be here as an anchor for more than twenty years.
Chapter completed!
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