After packing these things, Leng Wuyou left the space. The flow of time in the space is different from that in the outside world. Leng Wuyou stayed in the space for three days, and it was only noon when he came out.

Leng Wuyou felt a little hungry, and he didn't eat much in the morning.

In the Leng family's back kitchen, the fat cook took advantage of the time to make lunch. The vegetables were washed and cut. When the pot disappeared, only the stove was left alone. The fat cook was dumbfounded. How could he cook without the pot?

Yo!

Could it be that there was a thief in Leng's house, but he couldn't steal anything, so why steal a pot? It was an ordinary cooking pot! If he missed the master's meal, he would become a sinner, fat cook

He was so anxious that he pulled out a few more strands of his already thin hair. Unable to find the pot, the fat cook hurriedly looked for Butler Yu.

The kitchen was in a mess, but Leng Wuyou and Fenxiang Fenzhu were eating the pastries that Fenzhu bought earlier. They were so leisurely that they completely forgot about the pot she secretly took away from the kitchen for cooking.

In the space, Leng Wuyou sat cross-legged next to the spiritual spring. She held a blue pill in her hand. This was the pulse-opening pill that Leng Wuyou had just refined. Because of her previous experience in refining the spiritual pill, this

Cileng Wuyou refined the pulse-opening pills very smoothly, and no medicinal materials were wasted. There were a full thirty pills, all of which were of the highest quality, and the efficacy of the medicine was also increasing.

After taking the Pulse Opening Pill, the pill melted in the mouth. There was no big reaction at first, but later on Leng Wuyou only felt that his whole body was burning hot and the temperature was rising higher and higher.

Leng Wuyou's consciousness was immersed in a sea of ​​red, and he felt that his whole body was burning from the inside out, and his blood was boiling.

Leng Wuyou's skin was red all over, and his clothes were instantly burned. The hot air rushed through his meridians, and a tearing pain made Leng Wuyou's whole body convulse.

Gradually, little bits of silver emerged wherever the air flow passed. If there was no trace, time seemed to be slowed down countless times at this moment. Between the other white meridians, the little silver glow began to interact with each other little by little.

connect.

Time seemed to have passed in an instant, or as if a century had passed. A silver vein passed through other meridians, faintly visible.

Five days later, a silver meridian as thick as a thumb was as full of life as a silver stream.

Leng Wuyou did not stop after successfully opening his pulse. In the divine sea, "Shenhuang Tianxia" emitted bursts of golden light. Strange runes jumped and rolled in Leng Wuyou's divine sea. The breath of joy came from those runes.

Leng Wuyou's divine sea made Leng Wuyou's expression soften. He subconsciously ran "Shenhuang Tianxia" and his spiritual power quickly gathered as if being pulled.

Newly opened martial veins can easily shrink, so Leng Wuyou must absorb enough spiritual power in the shortest possible time to support the strongest martial vein.

Naturally, there are different levels of martial arts. Some people are born with excellent martial arts, and some have good martial arts when they encounter opportunities the day after tomorrow.

There are six types of martial veins: Chiling martial vein, which is red in color and is the lowest among all martial veins; Xuanling martial vein, which is transparent and ranks second to last among all martial veins;

The Lingwu Vein, which is milky white in color, is average among all martial veins; the Tianling Martial Vein, which is sky blue in color, is a good martial vein; the Holy Spirit Martial Vein, which is golden in color, ranks third among all martial veins.

2. The Purple Extreme Martial Vein, which is purple throughout, is the top-ranked Martial Vein among all martial arteries.

There is another type of martial arteries that is not classified as martial arteries. It is just a legendary martial arteries, called Shenwumai.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a race called the God Clan, and only people after the gods would possess the divine martial veins. Later, this race suddenly disappeared, and all that was left in the world were some vague legends.

Leng Wuyou stabilized his cultivation level at the fourth level of the warrior, then stopped. Eleven days had passed in the space when he opened his eyes. He said hello to Fat Baby Canglao and left the space.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning the next day outside. Fortunately, she had told Fenxiang Fenzhu before that she was going to retreat, otherwise the two little girls would have cried if they couldn't find her.

After practicing for such a long time, Leng Wuyou is very full of energy, but she is a little hungry. The golden crucian carp in the space is growing well, and they all look plump and fresh. In fact, she has been craving for those fish for a long time.

It's a pity that the fat baby watched closely and refused to eat. He started to make Leng Wuyou depressed for a long time. However, Leng Wuyou's eyes flashed, and his consciousness quietly came to the space. He looked around and saw no figure of the fat baby.

, Leng Wuyou's consciousness quickly moved to the spiritual spring, and his consciousness condensed into a small hammer, which directly knocked out two big fat fish. With a thought, the big fat fish had appeared in Leng Wuyou's hand.

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Chapter completed!