Chapter 29 The Seventh Level of Tongmai
Feng Chen guided the strands of spiritual energy that were constantly pouring into the body, gathering the strands of spiritual energy towards the Dantian, and continuously flowing into the first meridian, the Yin Qiu Meridian.
Fengchen was careful with every step he took, for fear of hurting his meridians, but as he continued to exercise, Fengchen gradually felt relieved, because his meridians were several times more flexible than before.
Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the Yin Qiao meridians were filled with spiritual energy, and his cultivation finally returned to the level of Tongmai. Feng Chen's expression recovered slightly, and his face became pale and there was a trace of blood.
Although Feng Chen recovered his cultivation, he did not rest. When he thought that his life span was less than thirty-two days, he mobilized more spiritual energy from heaven and earth, condensed it in his Dantian, and surged towards the second Yang Qi Vein.
When the second Yang Qi vein was also filled with spiritual energy, Feng Chen was about to continue practicing and fill up the third Yin dimension vein, but found that the spiritual energy in the surrounding hundred meters had been exhausted.
When he was struggling with the lack of spiritual energy, Feng Chen pinched his fingers slightly and suddenly calculated that he still had one thousand and ninety-eight spiritual stones that he had sold in the palace before, so he quickly took the thousand spiritual stones wrapped in white cloth from his arms.
take out.
Thousands of light green spiritual stones are spherical in shape, as big as marbles, and only one centimeter in diameter. They are scattered around the stone bed, exuding weak spiritual energy.
Feng Chen knew that there was no time to absorb the spiritual energy slowly now, and he had to transform into a mortal within thirty-two days, so he directly used the three-foot sword to smash a spiritual stone, so that a large amount of spiritual energy in the spiritual stone would be released, and the spiritual energy in the cave would be restored.
It has reached the level of richness just now, and this is just the effect of one spiritual stone.
Feng Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, and he mobilized the coldness of the black ice to seal the entrance of the cave with ice to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out. He smashed all the thousands of spiritual stones to make the green spiritual energy in the cave visible.
He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, preparing to absorb the spiritual energy emitted by the thousand spiritual stones.
The effect is obvious. With this concentration of spiritual energy that can be seen with a blind eye, there is no need to bother gathering spiritual energy in the Dantian. The third Yin-dimensional vein will soon be filled with spiritual energy, and then pour into the fourth Yang-dimensional vein.
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When Fengchen absorbed 30% of the spiritual energy emitted by the thousand spirit stones, all six meridians were filled with spiritual energy, and his cultivation level had returned to the sixth level of Tongmai. Moreover, Fengchen could feel that the meridians would be more breakthrough under this thick spiritual energy.
It's easy. As long as you turn your spiritual energy into a sword, you will definitely open up the seventh Ren meridian and even the eighth Du meridian.
So Feng Chen did not hesitate to use the magic formula of turning spiritual energy into a sword, causing the wisps of spiritual energy in the Dantian to gather into the shape of a sword, and there was also a trace of Xuanbing sword intent, flowing towards the seventh meridian.
The barrier of the seventh Conception Vein was like tissue paper under the sword-shaped spiritual energy. With a slight stab, it was directly broken, and the rich spiritual energy poured into the Conception Vein like a river.
Feng Chen looked overjoyed. He didn't expect that because he had used the Heaven-defying Blood Sacrifice Technique several times, his meridians' ability to withstand it had greatly increased. He could even withstand the aura driven by the Xuan Bing Sword Intent, which was several times easier than before he understood the Sword Intent.
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However, after Feng Chen broke through, he found that only 10% of the spiritual energy emitted by the thousand spiritual stones was left. He couldn't help but feel speechless. He remembered that the spiritual energy required for each spiritual vein to be broken through was twice that of the previous one. The eighth spiritual vein required
There is so much spiritual energy needed that even the remaining 93 spiritual stones are not enough. At least 1,200 spiritual stones are needed, and if spiritual veins are not considered, breaking through the ninth level will require 2,400 spiritual stones.
Spiritual stone.
Feng Chen did some calculations and found that two days had passed since this training, and now his life span was less than thirty days, and he no longer had any spiritual stones.
Feng Chen shook his head and continued to use the "Qingmang Sword Code". After a while, he incorporated the last 10% of the spiritual energy into his Dantian. Then he looked at the frozen hole, pulled out the three-foot sword, waved his arm, and white light flashed,
He directly smashed a ten-foot-thick ice wall into pieces. After some calculation, he had 20,000 kilograms of strength, which was four thousand kilograms more than an ordinary seventh-level Tongmai warrior.
Feng Chen did not leave the cave, but frowned and continued to calculate with his hands. He discovered a fatal doubt before, that is, why there is the soul blood of the false world and an unknown black content in his heart.
Dan.
But no matter how Fengchen calculated, he couldn't figure out the cause, so he closed his eyes and concentrated on exploring his inner world.
Fengchen saw that the inner world was completely white, his whole body was covered with snow-white ice, and Bingxin Fengchen was sitting cross-legged in a piece of snow.
As soon as Fengchen stepped forward, Bing Xin Fengchen said calmly: "I know everything you want to ask, but you are not strong enough, so I won't tell you."
"Then I won't ask about that world. I remember when I was talking to Feng Shiyu, why did you occupy my body?" Feng Chen asked doubtfully.
Bing Xin Fengchen did not return to Fengchen's question, but said calmly: "Every time you break through a big realm, I will naturally tell you some truths, and this is already the limit."
"And I only have two chances left to take action." After saying that, he turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared from Feng Chen's sight.
Feng Chen frowned and stood on the snow in his inner world, looking at the endless ice and snow.
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Tianling mountain front peak
A young man with black hair raised a smile and looked around for the outer disciples: "Guess who I am?"
The person in question was none other than Ji Ping. Seeing the unfamiliar black-haired young man tightly grabbing his arm, he said helplessly: "Brother, I'm just a handyman disciple, I don't know you."
When the black-haired young man heard "Senior Brother", his black brows raised slightly, and the smile on his lips became wider. Then he patted Ji Ping on the back and said with a smile: "Boy, you dare to call you Senior Senior Brother, you are very brave.
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Ji Ping burst into tears upon hearing this and said speechlessly: "Master, I really don't know you. I've seen portraits of the elders and core disciples above the Lingtai realm in our sect, but I really haven't seen your portrait."
The black-haired young man looked at Ji Ping's nervous look and said, "Look at how scared you are. You have never seen me, but have you ever heard of the No. 1 Talisman King of the Inner Sect?"
"Of course I have heard of it. He is a master who can refine the Returning Talisman with the Mortal Transformation Realm, so that when a disciple comes down from the mountain, he can crush the Returning Talisman and instantly return to the sect if something unexpected happens. Could it be you? But you are not hopeless,
You only have one year left in your life, have you gone down the mountain to accept disciples?" Ji Ping came to his senses and asked with some doubts.
When the black-haired young man saw that Ji Ping knew his identity, he smiled even more than he touched his chin with his hand. However, he found that his white beard had disappeared after he broke through the spiritual platform. He smiled and said: "You are still a bit smart, it is this master."
Fengchen's lifespan at this time is thirty days.
Chapter completed!