This is also the reason why the seventy-two Zhoutian acupuncture points are recognized as difficult.
"What a pity. This is not a life-and-death confrontation. I will use all my strength. The impact on the Zhoutian acupoint is severely restricted by the meridians and blood vessels..."
Yang Ji thought with regret in his heart.
When the power of Yang Ji's body explodes, the mountain peaks can be blown to pieces and the King Kong can be crushed. But when it comes to the Zhoutian acupoint in his body, all warriors are restricted by meridians and blood vessels.
No matter how powerful you are, what you can really use is only one meridian connected to the Zhoutian acupuncture point.
This is equivalent to a million-strong army. Although the troops are powerful, if they encounter a "line of sky", they can only send one hundred and one hundred rounds of rotation, and everyone else can only stay outside.
Therefore, the density and strength of blood energy, rather than its thickness, play a huge role in impacting the seventy-two Zhoutian acupoints!
After a warrior swallows the elixir, in the first "no" or "wrong" moment, the concentration of spiritual energy in the blood will be very strong. In other words, the intensity of the blood energy increases.
At this time, it will be much easier to attack the Zhoutian acupuncture point than usual!
This is the principle of using powerful elixirs to attack the Zhoutian acupoint in martial arts!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Once, twice, three times..., Yang Ji moved the blood and energy in his body again and again, like a thousand layers of huge waves, constantly tapping the "Zhou Chong" acupuncture point.
Time and time again, however, the "Zhou Chong" acupuncture point always remains standing. Not only does it not fall, but it is also absorbing the spiritual energy in the blood to strengthen itself.
Yang Ji could only increase the impact and intensity of the blood energy, constantly breaking open the "channels" of siltation, making Zhou Chong's large acupuncture point continuously loosen and soften, and finally be completely opened.
This is a speed competition!
Let’s see whether Yang Ji’s impact on the “Zhou Chong” acupoint is more powerful, or whether it is the Zhou Chong acupoint that absorbs spiritual energy and strengthens itself more powerfully!
Ten times, twenty times, thirty times...
Although the blood energy was constantly being consumed, the "Xiong Pass" was never broken through. If anyone else knew the difficulty of the impact Yang Ji was facing at this time, they would definitely be surprised.
At this time, Yang Ji gradually understood that absorbing the essence and blood of the Great Asura was not all beneficial. This drop of martial arts-level essence and blood further strengthened his fascia and blood vessels. At the same time, it also strengthened his seventy-year-old body.
The two Zhoutian acupoints make these Zhoutian acupoints stronger than those of the same generation.
The seventy-two Zhoutian acupuncture points are extremely difficult to open, but after absorbing the power of the blood essence of the Great Asura, Yang Ji now faces even more severe difficulties than others.
However, Yang Ji's character is the kind of person who will not give in easily. The more difficulties are encountered, the more fighting spirit will be stimulated.
The first Zhoutian point was already so powerful that ordinary people would have given up long ago, but Yang Ji kept trying again and again, and kept hitting the "Zhou Chong" point.
Waves of blood are constantly gathering from the limbs and bones!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dense blood energy is constantly impacting Zhou Chong Cave. Although the waves cannot break down the embankments and cliffs in one go, it is important to persevere.
One hundred times, two hundred times, three hundred times...
Although "Zhou Chong Point" will draw part of the spiritual energy from it to strengthen itself every time, making itself stronger. However, no matter how strong the embankment is, one day it will collapse. Under Yang Ji's continuous impact, "Zhou Chong Point" finally
Slowly loosen and become softer and softer...
"call!"
I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Ji finally woke up from the action of attacking Zhou Tian’s big hole. A strong feeling of fatigue came from all over the body. Yang Ji raised his head, and a drop of "rainwater" fell down, falling on the
On the ground.
Yang Ji reached out and touched it. Only then did he realize that the sweat on his forehead was as if the blood in his body had been consumed too much.
"It's still a little bit worse! The higher the martial arts, the stronger the strength, the stronger the body..., the harder it is to attack the seventy-two Zhoutian acupoints. With my current strength, if I want to break through the first Zhoutian acupoint,
Big hole, it’s still a little bit off!”
Yang Ji touched his forehead and said thoughtfully.
The improvement of the warrior's physical fitness is comprehensive, not only the bones, muscles, fascia, flesh and blood... but also the Zhoutian acupoint in the body, which brings difficulties to the masters of the Wuzong level.
Yang Ji could feel that he was not far away from the conditions to open the first starting point, there was only a thin gap.
But Yang Ji no longer dared to try again.
With each impact, the "Zhou Chong Point" would absorb part of the spiritual energy and strengthen itself. Yang Ji did not dare to try again until he was confident enough.
"call!"
Yang Ji exhaled, sat on the ground, relaxed his posture, slowly adjusted his breath, and regained his strength. About half a cup of tea, Yang Ji was resting when suddenly a strange sound came into his ears.
"Um?"
Yang Ji's ears twitched, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up from the ground: "There is someone!"
The footsteps were still a little far away, but they were undoubtedly coming in his direction. Today was Yang Ji's first day entering the Golden Official Posthouse, and everyone else was waiting in the hall to take orders.
Now there is only one person named Yang Ji in this entire residential area.
Yang Ji can be sure that the other party is definitely coming for him.
Da da!
Yang Ji didn't wait too long, and soon, footsteps sounded quickly.
"Squeak!"
The door opened, and a beautiful woman wearing a cherry red dress, with a very feminine temperament and who had received top-level etiquette training, walked in with her head lowered and carrying a tray. The tray was covered with red silk cloth, making it difficult to see.
Find out what's inside.
"Sir, by the order of His Highness the Young Prince Jiuding, I will give you today's salary!"
The woman lowered her head and said softly.
"Salary?"
Yang Ji raised his head, glanced at the silver tray in the woman's hand, and was greatly surprised:
"On the first day you come in, you get a salary? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
He was just thinking about what this woman was doing here? Did she have something to give him, but he didn't expect to hear such surprising content.
Salary? It seems like he didn’t even sit on his butt when he came in, so he has a salary?
The little prince of Jiuding has not even seen him yet!
"Back to the Young Master, this is His Highness's wish. All masters who enter the official post and seek refuge with His Highness, no matter whether they will stay in the end or not. As long as they enter here, they can receive a salary. This is His Highness's wish and a gift from His Highness!
"
"Such a gift will be given to you every day from now on! As long as the young master is still with His Highness, you can continue to receive it! Until the young master leaves!"
"His Highness has said that as long as anyone comes to seek refuge and works sincerely, he will never treat anyone badly!"
After the woman said this, she remained motionless.
Yang Ji couldn't decide whether the last sentence was said to him by the young prince Jiuding, or whether he said it to everyone.
"This young prince... is so clever!"
Yang Ji blinked his eyes and was greatly surprised. Although he had never met the young prince, but with his ambition, courage and skill, Yang Ji couldn't help but take a high look at the young prince of Jiuding.
If this young prince is really like what he said at the end, then this young prince is really a person who does great things!
"I wonder what it is?"
Yang Ji's mind was full of thoughts, and his interest soon focused on the silver tray in the woman's hand. His current identity was that of a warrior who had surrendered, so he should not behave too abnormally.
To be honest, Yang Ji was a little curious about the salary rewarded by the young prince Jiuding.
"Whoa!"
Lifting open the red silk cloth on the silver tray, Yang Ji's eyes lit up. Immediately there appeared a delicate little gold folding fan, a stack of large silver notes, a red sandalwood box, and an iron
ingot.
“What an exquisite fan!”
Yang Ji picked up the small fan on it, looked back and forth, and laughed: "This young prince is indeed a wonderful man!"
The fan is not big, it is very compact, but it is made entirely of gold. It can be opened or closed, and it is very elegant.
Obviously, this should be a popular thing in the Imperial Capital.
The young prince of Jiuding is considered an elegant man, but for a warrior, I'm afraid he doesn't have the appreciation.
To be continued...