Wei Guxing: "Your martial arts qualifications are just average. Of course, I just refer to your physical qualifications, so I will get half the result with twice the practice. But I can help you improve it."

Du Wenxing, who was very dissatisfied in his heart, was immediately excited when he heard this, "What, really? How to improve it? Can physical qualifications be improved?"

Du Wenxing later became a little worried about gains and losses, "Old Wei, aren't you teasing me? I'm going to be angry!"

Wei Guxing laughed, "I won't tease you, really. It's up to you to rely on the golden ginseng you got back."

Rely on this ginseng plant?

Du Wenxing weighed the jade box, "I can't take this thing?"

"You don't need to take it, I will do it. After I take this golden ginseng, the yin and yang are adjusted, and the true qi in my body will be neutralized into an extremely gentle true qi. However, this true qi is inconsistent with the ice blood magic that I have been practicing and cannot remain in my meridian dantian, so it will be rejected by my body."

"What a waste!"

"Yes, it's a waste, so it's a bargain." Wei Guxing laughed, "I will input this gentle true energy into your kid's body. Of course, your dantian is too weak to store these true energy, but I can use it to expand your meridians, so that you can save a step when practicing internal martial arts in the future. As for how much it can be expanded...it depends on how long you can endure the pain of tearing and healing the meridians."

"Will there be pain? Will the meridians tear?"

"Of course, after all, it is a matter that can be completed for several years or even decades to be concentrated in just a few hours. If the golden ginseng had not had a strong healing ability in its medicinal power, I wouldn't have dared to do this. How about it, would you rather?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm willing, what's the pain! Come on, eat this thing up."

Du Wenxing excitedly handed the jade box in his hand to Wei Guxing.

Wei Guxing took him over and smiled, "I can remind you again that tearing meridians is not ordinary pain."

Du Wenxing shook his head disapprovingly. He had suffered so many injuries and sufferings since he was a child. Is it more painful to tear the meridians than to slashing the rough blade on his body and hitting the wooden stick with burrs?!

A quarter of an hour later, a series of miserable screams rang out in the crypt.

This sound is even more miserable than killing a pig, more harsh than shaving a stone at the tip of a knife, and more shrill than the old erhu sound... In short, it is just unpleasant!

Du Wenxing really didn't expect that the pain of tearing the meridians was so uncomfortable, and what was even more uncomfortable was the numbness and itchiness when the meridians healed, just like countless ants were biting in their body.

However, what surprised Wei Guxing was that this boy was calling him a tragic miserable, but his body was not moving at all, and he did not mean to leave his palms... What a powerful willpower!

Du Wenxing was crying but not crying. In fact, when the first wave of pain and numbness began, he wanted to take off the palm of Lao Wei's back, but another thought, thinking that Lao Wei said that he would expand his meridians more after persisting for a while, and thought that he should persist for a while.

After persisting for a while, I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't stand it anymore. I thought I had been feeling uncomfortable for so long, and it was a bit unpalatable to give up. Let's persevere again...

Time passed by this persistence bit by bit. Whenever I had to give up, I would remember the pain I endured in my previous persistence. I always felt that I had been enduring for so long, so I would endure it for a while...

Until Wei Guxing consumed all the transformed gentle true energy, Du Wenxing sat firmly in front of his palm.

Wei Guxing, sweating profusely, with his hand retracted. What's strange is that there was a hint of blood on his pale face, which made him look less cold.

Comfortable, comfortable all over!

This is what Du Wenxing feels now.

He just felt that he was soaked in a hot spring now, his whole body was warm, especially his meridians, as if he had been massaged by countless pairs of small hands, and was extremely transparent and comfortable.

He stretched out his muscles and bones, suddenly jumped up, waved his hand and practiced the Seven-Star Sword Technique, only to feel that the movements were extremely smooth. The moves that were somewhat forced in the past can be done smoothly now.

The connection between each move and one move is extremely smooth.

At the same time, the little internal force generated by practicing the Kūkai Contemplation Method in the body was rushing lightning in the extremely wide meridians, just like a small sports car racing alone on an extremely wide track, extremely happy.

Cool!

After practicing the Seven Star Sword Technique five times, Du Wenxing stopped. His muscles and bones were extremely sore, but his spirit was extremely strong, and he could clearly feel the changes in his body.

This is an indescribable feeling. Anyway, it has become stronger than before, and its spirit and spirit have changed.

call--!

After breathing a sigh of relief, Du Wenxing walked to Wei Guxing happily, "Old Wei, I used the sword skills that I used to do just now, right?"

"It's okay!" Wei Guxing said two words and then said, "Don't talk to me now. I'm dissolving the last bit of cold true energy in my body. If you have any words, wait until I've ruined my martial arts."

Du Wenxing was choked and walked to the side with a boring look. He was idle and he simply practiced the method of watching the mind of Kūkai again.

The internal force in the body is like a small mouse equipped with a booster, running around the wide road. Without the limitations of the meridians, the increase in internal force actually occurs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The excited Du Wenxing gradually immersed in this kind of obvious and progressive practice.

...

It rained heavily.

In the Yufeng Mountain.

Yang Wenchang was extremely depressed. He shouldn't have come to Yufeng Mountain. This environment is simply the home court of the Blood Bat Demon. His side clearly has the advantage in strength, but he was killed by this Demon in a mess and had to ask for help from outside.

A scream came from the depths of the forest. This was a Jinyiwei who had just been kidnapped.

Yang Wenchang trembled his eyebrows and cursed him secretly, "Damn it"!

This blood bat demon must have deliberately used this to attack his morale, and...the effect is very obvious.

Even Cai Wenhan and Song Jingang showed fear. After they looked at each other, Song Jingang clasped his fists and said, "Sir, should we leave this Yufeng Mountain first?"

"No, this owl wants us to do this. On the way out of the mountain, the blood bat demon will definitely not miss the chance of sneak attack. In addition, the heavy rain and darkness, we don't know how many people we will lose. We must not let this owl go as we wish!"

Yang Wenchang is decisive.

Cai Wenhan wiped the rain on his face and frowned and said, "Sir, it's not a solution for us to wait here. The rain is too heavy and we can't find any trace of the blood bat demon."
Chapter completed!