C16 Rush the Meridians

Yun Fei sank his mind into his dantian and circulated his true qi according to the Qi Drawing Spell. A wisp of true qi gradually condensed, forming a small, relatively tight cylindrical column of true qi.

If he followed the requirements of the Qi Drawing Arts, he should now guide this tight cylindrical true qi to continuously collide with the diaphragm of the meridians, and then charge along the meridians.

"It's so reckless again. I still need to use a drill to open the way and drill into the cave."

Yun Fei shook his head. The cylindrical true qi that he had condensed with the Divine Sense gradually turned into a drill shape, spinning and attacking the septum membrane of the Great Yin Lung Scripture. The septum membrane was like a thin piece of paper that could be broken with a single touch.

The drill of true qi was spinning along the Great Yin Lung Scripture, and a sharp pain came over. The meridians were twisted and twisted. Yun Fei did not manage to control his strength well for a while. His narrow meridians were smashed by the spinning drill of true qi. Some parts of his body had already been injured.

Yun Fei quickly dispersed the drill of true qi, and the mutated true qi quickly tempered and restored the damaged meridians.

Yun Fei calmed his mind and condensed the drill of true qi again. He carefully controlled the drill to move forward along the Crescent Moon Lung Scripture again.

This time, Yun Fei connected a lock of milky white true qi to the back of the drill, expanding and repairing the parts that had been opened.

The drill that was moving forward ran into the first acupoint of the Great Yin Lung Scripture - the central prefecture. The drill rushed past, followed by the Cloud Gate, the Sky Mansion, Chibai, the ruler's swamp, the hole that was the most hollow, the line that was missing, the canal, the Great Abyss, the fish's pond, and the Shaoshang.

With the help of the Divine Sense and the 'great killing weapon', Yun Fei simply grasped the 'cheating Divine Artifact' and broke through all the acupoints of the Great Yin Lung Scripture in one go, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

The upper part of the lungs was burnt, and the qi of the lungs' owner was above water. The opening of the Great Yin Lung Scripture made Yun Fei feel as if his breathing was extremely smooth. As he breathed, Yuan Qi continuously flowed through the Great Yin Lung Scripture to turn into True Qi and pour into his Dantian. Usually, he did not need to deliberately cultivate, but he could also slowly increase his strength.

This also made Yun Fei understand why the martial artists in this world were so powerful.

Yun Fei knew that the wider the meridians and acupoints, the more solid and solid the foundation.

After opening a meridian, Yun Fei did not immediately open a new meridian. Instead, he condensed his true qi into a small ball and circulated it back and forth between the Great Yin Lung Meridian and the acupoints.

Using the cultivation method of the Qi Drawing Spell, he constantly rotated and collided with the inner wall of the meridians and acupoints. By relying on the powerful tempering and recovery ability of the mutated true qi, in the eyes of others, it was simply a barbaric method to seek death. He crazily expanded and expanded his meridians and acupoints.

Although the effect was fantastic, the "enjoyment" brought by the barbaric impact of the meridians made Yun Fei feel so much pain that he wished he could die.

After "enjoying" for two hours, Yun Fei could not hold on any longer. He stopped "abusing" his meridians and acupoints. His clothes were soaked with sweat.

He didn't have time to clean himself up. He threw his exhausted and exhausted body on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, Yun Fei was woken up by a chubby hand. He opened his eyes and saw Zhong Ying lying on the bed. "Mr. Yun Fei, quickly get up and teach me how to dance." The other little hand covered his nose and said, "Mr. Yun Fei, you stink!"

Yun Fei smiled and jumped up. "Yingying, later, I'll go take a shower."

He rushed out of the bedroom and went to the side room. He asked the servant to prepare cold water for him to pour into the bathtub. He simply cleaned his body, changed his clothes, and went into the courtyard.

Perhaps it was because of the lung meridian, he felt exceptionally refreshed and refreshed. He brought Zhong Ying to practice Taiji Fist once.

Zhong Ying's talent in martial arts was really good. She fought like a model. Yun Fei looked at Zhong Ying, who was dancing like a butterfly in a flower, and was a little absent-minded.

"As a precious cultural treasure of China, Taiji Fist can not only cultivate the body, rest, and gather Qi, but it can also attack and defend against enemies." Thinking of this, the scene of Xiao Jianren being thrown out flashed in his mind.

"In the ancient literature regarding the Taichi Fist, it is emphasized that the Taichi Fist is an art that relies on energy to hit people. Borrowing the strength to hit people and bringing in the air to hit people is the most essential characteristic of Taiji Fist. If I combine it with the true qi to exert force, his combat strength will definitely double."

Yun Fei took a few steps back and stood further away from Zhong Ying. His qi sunk into his Dantian. He moved when he moved, and when he was calm, he was calm. His will was endless, and his Qi followed the will of his fist. His moves became endless, round, and smooth. The surrounding air also started to rotate. Slowly, the momentum would become bigger and bigger.

Zhong Ying had long stopped, and her big black eyes stared at Yun Fei in surprise.

"Why did Mr. Yun Fei dance in such a strong wind? Last time when he was sitting, he had already blown up the roof. This time, he wouldn't blow down the wall, right?" Zhong Ying's eyes were filled with stars.

" Mr. Yun Fei is really amazing. " As she muttered, Zhong Ying retreated again.

Yun Fei was immersed in the world of Taiji Fist. All kinds of ancient texts and literature were integrated into his mind. The Fist Force was like the ocean, surging and never ending. It was as if he was floating in the sky.

Zhong Ying retreated further and further. After a long time, Yun Fei slowly withdrew his attack. The surrounding wind also gradually became smaller and smaller, disappearing around Yun Fei. There was a circle that was nearly ten meters wide. All the flowers and plants in the circle rolled like a wheel. They fell to the ground, and the scattered grass petals and leaves circled around the circle.

"Mr. Yun Fei, your dance is amazing." Zhong Ying ran over and looked at the big circle curiously.

"Yingying, this is Taiji Fist. Even if Big Brother taught you Taiji Fist, Yingying still needs to practice it properly and become very powerful." Yun Fei gently pinched Zhong Ying's cheeks.

"Great! This fist is so powerful. I want to practice it well." Zhong Ying excitedly jumped and clapped her hands.

"It's not good to just practice by yourself. I need to find an opponent to test it out." Yun Fei thought to himself, "Let's go find Uncle Zhong Hu in the afternoon."

Every afternoon, Yun Fei would go to the training field and be "ravaged" by Zhong Hu. Zhong Xiu would also come with him today. Zhong Xiu could not cultivate. In the past, he had kept a distance from the martial arts field. He had heard that Yun Fei came here every day to be abused. So he came over to take a look.

Every afternoon, Zhong Hu was in a good mood, because he thought about how he would use a wooden plank to beat the top experts in the future.

When he saw Yun Fei and Zhong Xiu, the corner of Zhong Hu's mouth, which was originally a cool face, rose.

Yun Fei went up to greet them, "Uncle Zhong Hu, I want to test my strength first."

Yun Fei's legs were separated, and he slightly squatted down. He stretched his legs, twisted his waist, and threw out a punch. He controlled all the acupuncture points in his body to swallow and exhale at the same time, and even gathered the true qi in his dantian into his fist. "Bang!" He heavily hit the test card, 410 jun!

"What's going on!?" Zhong Hu and Zhong Xiu were both stunned. The strength of a Martial Soldier Peak hit was only about 400 jun.

The number of acupuncture points Yun Fei opened was almost seven times that of an ordinary person. The capacity of his dantian was more than three times that of an ordinary person. Although he had only opened one meridian, the width of the opened meridian was more than two times that of an ordinary person. Zhong Hu and Zhong Xiu did not know about this.

"Yun Fei, you are a Martial Soldier Peak now?" Zhong Hu stared at Yun Fei with his big eyes.

"No, I only managed to open the Great Yin Lung Scripture last night, and I am still at the early stage of the warrior realm." Yun Fei scratched his head and said, "Did you manage to break through to the initial stage of Tyrant Body Spell a while ago, and your strength increased greatly?"