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Chapter 2 Breakthrough

The sun sets, and the stars spread out in the sky.

Above the Yanshan Mountains, a "sweeping" sound, and a crack exploded, as if brocade was torn apart. Then a little light suddenly appeared in the air, floating downwards.

It seemed to be attracted by Song Jian's strong unwillingness and grief on the ground, and the light actually fell towards Song Jian's body. Finally, it flashed "you" and penetrated into Song Jian's forehead.

The night wind blew, as if everything just happened was just an illusion.

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

Song Jian slowly woke up and rubbed his head. He looked up and looked around. It was dark all over the place. It turned out that it was already late at night.

"I was in a coma for most of the day. Damn Song Zheng, it seems that you really want my life!"

Song Jian stood up and staggered towards Prince Song's mansion. He remembered that before he fell into a coma, Song Zheng said that Wang Qingshan would marry Cai'er in three months.

Wang Qingshan is a idle young man, or a street gangster, which is more appropriate. He relies on his father as a second-rank general and his aunt as Wang Shuping, causing trouble in Yanjing City, eating, drinking, gamble and everything, but he didn't expect that he would reach out to him this time!

Song Jian was angry. Wang Qingshan was just a small second-rank general's family. He dared to steal his maid and ask his maid to be his concubine!

With a "puzzle", Song Jian accidentally fell to the ground. He got up and found a fiery red ghost-faced flower growing not far away.

Ghost-faced flowers are not uncommon in Yanshan Mountains. Anyone with a little common sense of survival in the wild knows that this kind of flowers is very toxic. If a cattle eats them, even if they are a cow, they will be poisoned to death.

But this time when he saw the ghost-faced flower, a message flashed through Song Jian's mind.

"Yan Luoxin, commonly known as Ghost Face Flower, has a small poison. If you take it by mistake, you will cause qi and blood to bleed, and you will have blood in the seven orifices. The lower third grade medicine plant is of high quality and can be refined. It is in line with purple licorice and has the function of rushing into the acupoints and opening the orifices. Do not take it too much, which will harm the body..."

Song Jian was stunned. He didn't know why he suddenly had this knowledge. Moreover, he had never been exposed to this knowledge. Song Jian even suspected that even Feng Shan, the first aide in the Song Palace, would not know this knowledge.

Song Jian subconsciously uprooted the ghost-faced flower and ran towards the small courtyard of the Song Palace.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard the voice of the maid Caier: "Zhang Wenshan, get out quickly! Otherwise, when my young master comes back, I will definitely let you get out of the Song Palace."

"Hehe, the young master you are talking about is not that dirty Song Jian. Oh, beautiful Xiao Caier, your dirty young master is lying on the hillside now. What can he do if he comes back? Now the master has gone out of the mansion to patrol the border town. During this period, the wife is the one who is in charge of the family. Haha, Xiao Caier, how can your dirty young master take good care of you?"

Zhang Wenshan's smug laughter rang in the room, followed by the sound of plates rolling down.

Song Jian could no longer bear it, so he strode into the room and shouted: "Zhang Wenshan! Are you trying to commit suicide!"

When Zhang Wenshan heard Song Jian's voice, he was so scared that he quickly retreated. His long-standing mentality made him immediately withdraw from Song Jian's courtyard in shame.

However, after leaving the yard, Zhang Wenshan regretted it, "Now the master has gone far away, and that Xia You has already gone to the Shengtian Martial Arts Academy again. Why am I still afraid of this waste? Didn't my wife specifically instruct me that it would be best to take advantage of this time to drive this waste out of the Song Palace?"

However, although he regretted it, Zhang Wenshan did not enter Song Jian's courtyard again. He smiled gloomyly. It was a long time, so he was not afraid of not having the chance to humiliate the Seventh Young Master.

In the courtyard, the candlelight shines miserably.

Cai'er, who had a pale face, saw Song Jian coming back, rushed over and cried, "Young Master, you are back, wuwu..."

Song Jian's heart ached. He glanced at the ghost-faced flower in his hand and had already made a decision.

He reached out and patted Cai'er on the shoulder, "Okay, Cai'er, don't be afraid, the young master is here, the young master will protect you."

Cai'er cried twice, then remembered and said quickly: "Young master, you haven't had dinner yet, I'll make it for you now."

Song Jian nodded, "Go, and get me a liang of purple licorice."

Purple licorice is often used to make tea, which can help sleep and stabilize the mind.

Cai'er nodded, packed up the room, and went.

After dinner, Song Jian locked up alone in the room.

On the table in the room, there was the ghost-faced flower and a small pile of purple licorice slices.

"Two-part Yan Luoxin and three-part purple licorice are ground into powder and mixed with sesame oil. After taking it, it has the effect of opening the orifices, the peace of purple licorice and the easing ability of sesame oil can all reduce the toxicity of Yan Luoxin. However, even so, you still cannot take it too much, otherwise it will damage the tendons and veins and will be very harmful to future cultivation!"

Song Jian was silently chanting this passage in the room. He didn't know if the message was correct. No one would eat ghost noodles anyway, because that thing took human life too simply.

But now, Song Jian has no choice. He must open the Dantian point as soon as possible and become a warrior. Otherwise, even Cai'er will suffer insults, even himself may lose his life.

Since he had made a decision, Song Jian no longer hesitated. He picked up the stone mortar and grind the ghost-faced flower and purple licorice into powder, and then put it into sesame oil in a ratio of 2 to 3 and mix evenly.

"call……"

Song Jian looked at the prepared medicine in front of him and took a deep breath. Then he picked up the bowl, raised his head, and took a big sip!

Success, failure, life and death, this is a killing!

Because now, Song Jian finally realized that his cultivation qualifications could not open the Dantian acupoint at all! Since he was a down-and-down, then let him die and live!

After taking the medicine!

A quarter of an hour later, a severe pain arose in the stomach and intestines, and then the pain spread throughout the body.

Song Jian stood up all of a sudden.

“Hu…hu…”

He kept breathing, using all his strength to suppress the pain and prevent himself from screaming!

The blood in the whole body began to boil, and as the blood boiled, the pain became more and more intense. Song Jian felt his brain was congested, as if it was about to swell.

"ah……"

Song Jian roared in a low voice. He still remembered the purpose of drinking the medicine. He tried hard to mobilize the little bit of true energy in his dantian and rushed towards the Dantian acupoint!

"Chew!"

A light sound.

It seemed like the sound of a sword slashing the skin.

Song Jian felt his body tremble suddenly, and then a large amount of vital energy surged into his body from his Dantian acupoint!

"It's really a breakthrough!"

Song Jian felt extremely excited. He was looking forward to this day for eight years. For eight years, he had never been able to break through this step regardless of day or night. Today, he finally succeeded!

After a large amount of vital energy entered Song Jian's body from the Dantian point, it turned out to become a surging true energy. Under the toxicity of the Yan Luoxin, the true energy continued to rush and rush, as if it was about to swell the meridians.

"Hey!"

Song Jian's face turned red. He shouted softly, secretly using the Seven Rings Technique, and the true energy in his body formed vortexes and rotated at an extremely fast speed.

"Puff puff puff puff"

Four sounds are low.

Song Jian only felt a pain in his hands and wrists, and his feet and ankles at the same time. Then the heaven and earth energy rushed in from the four acupoints at his hands and wrists, and the ankles at the feet and ankles at the feet.

With a "puzzle", Song Jian fell to the ground.

After the acupuncture points on the wrists and ankles were opened, the surging true energy in the body finally subsided.

Song Jian lay on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, his blood slowly calmed down, and his mind finally gradually became clear.

"I'm still alive...and, I'm living better!"

Song Jian murmured to himself, and then two lines of tears suddenly surged out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop them!

"Eight years! Today, I finally succeeded! Moreover, I actually opened five acupoints in one fell swoop, which means I am already a mid-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm!"

By opening the Dantian acupoint, you can become a warrior, that is, a warrior at the beginning of the Yuanqi realm. If you can open up more than three acupoints, you will be the middle level of the Yuanqi realm. If you open up the nine acupoints, you will reach the higher level of the Yuanqi realm. If you open up the thirty-six acupoints in the human body, you will enter the ranks of the peak of the Yuanqi realm.

If a warrior can open up seventy-two acupoints in his body, then he can continuously communicate the vital energy of heaven and earth, absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth to temper the body. At this stage, he is a warrior in the True Qi Realm!

He became a middle-level warrior in the Yuanqi realm in one fell swoop. Song Jian wanted to shout, want to shout, and shouted out all the aggrievances in his heart, but he didn't. He just wiped his tears and sat up.

There was a pool of blood on the ground. Although purple licorice and sesame oil could alleviate the toxicity of Yan Luoxin, it still forced a part of its blood to seep out of the body.

Song Jian thought for a while and realized that his qualifications were not very poor, but the blockage of his Dantian acupoint was extremely serious. This is why he could not make any breakthroughs after eight years of hard work!

But why is my Dantian point so blocked? Is it natural or artificial?

However, after practicing the Seven Rings for eight years, the body contained enough true qi, so when the most severely blocked Dantian acupoint was rushed out with the help of medicine, under his powerful true qi and the violent medicinal properties of Yan Luoxin, he actually broke through the four acupoints in one fell swoop!

"I remember everything you have done in my heart! Cai'er, don't worry, I will protect you! Xia You, in a year, we will definitely meet in the Shengtian Martial Arts Academy!"

Song Jian whispered, with extraordinary confidence.

At the mid-level of the Yuanqi Realm, more than 30 acupoints need to be opened. More than 30 acupoints will take about three years for warriors with good qualifications, but now, there is only one year left for Song Jian.

"It doesn't matter. Although I can't continue to take this Yama Heart, since God has allowed me to break through this first level, it will definitely give me a chance to make me successful!"
Chapter completed!
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