"Congratulations to the host for completing the first 100,000 mission!"
After hearing that the two tasks were completed, Yan Yun suddenly felt wonderful.
"Yan Yun, do you know what you are talking about?"
The temperature in the room dropped instantly, and the teacup in Yu Feng's hand was crushed to pieces and scattered on the table.
"I lied to you."
Yan Yun was smiling, looking calm on the outside, but his legs were already trembling. "It seems like everyone is so silent. Let's make a joke to lighten the atmosphere."
"..."
"That's a good joke of yours, don't do it again in the next life."
Wen Qingyu complained for the first time, and looked at Song Qingyue, who had turned pale one second and wanted to kill someone the next, and silently lit a piece of wax for Yan Yun.
"If you don't know how to joke, don't do it. How polite is it?"
Yu Feng softened his voice slightly and gave Yan Yun a cold look. He had lived for thousands of years and was almost frightened by Yan Yun. He thought of this, "You are talking nonsense. I will go to Jingsi Valley tomorrow to face the wall and meditate for three days."
Until Yan Yun walked out of Songzhu Peak, he didn't understand that the 50,000 yuan earned was really inexplicable, and it also came with three days of confinement.
"Aren't you in the treasure appraisal system? Why do you still have this kind of hidden mission?"
She didn't ask until she was far away.
"To spice it up."
Fun? It’s a bad taste, right? Yan Yun twitched the corners of his lips, not agreeing with the so-called fun.
When she returned to Songxue Peak, she lit up the heater as usual and rubbed her cold-red hands, then she felt a little relieved.
"Gululu——"
Her stomach growled, and Yan Yun remembered that she hadn't eaten for two days.
One Bigu Pill, even the lowest level of Bigu Pill, could last three days. No wonder she wasn't hungry.
Yan Yun swallowed a Bigu Pill, and his hunger disappeared immediately. The food was tasteless, which was almost boring, but it was quite convenient.
Now that she has completed the first mission, Yan Yun is not idle. She has to practice hard as no new missions are released. Only when she becomes truly powerful can all this be done as she wishes.
She learned the method in her memory and began to meditate, but she could not introduce Qi into her body.
Every time she gathered spiritual energy into her body, it would suddenly disperse and flow around, unable to be stored.
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Yun's eyes. Did she go wrong in any step?
She walked to the bookshelf. The bookshelf was old and full of books. "Yan Yun" liked reading books very much.
She likes it too.
She randomly pulled out a book, which happened to be "The Basics of Changle Sect's Qi Entrainment".
The pages of this book are yellowed, the paper is soft, and the lines of the book are frayed. I think it has been read many times.
"The most important thing for a person who cultivates immortality is to have no distracting thoughts in his mind. Only then can he achieve the unity of heaven and man, resonate with nature, and be able to draw Qi into the body and feel the aura of all things..."
Yan Yun read softly, and she sat cross-legged on the ground and read slowly.
Gradually, the sky became dark and the room became dim. When she realized it, she quickly got up and lit the lamp.
It was snowing again outside, and the snowflakes made a sound on the eaves. The lights in the house were dim, which actually made her feel sleepy.
In just one afternoon, her thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes. Now the situation is indeed a bit difficult, but she finally got rid of the family that made her unable to control herself. Here, she is just a person, and everything is okay. Rewrite.
Yan Yun thought like this, and the depression in his heart slowly dissipated.
Realizing this, she calmed down and began to meditate.
For a moment, she seemed to become a thing in this world, feeling the invasion of the wind, the falling snow, the beating of the candlelight, and her steady heartbeat.
This was something she hadn't felt at all just now. When she opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find that the surroundings were surrounded by tiny dots of light.
They float in the air, flashing and flashing, so dreamy and wonderful.
Is this aura?
Yan Yun stretched out her slender fingertips to touch them, and they naughtily avoided her, as if they had eyes.
She couldn't help but smile, "It's so beautiful, like a star."
Hearing her compliment, the surrounding spiritual energy hovered happily at her fingertips, and before she could take the initiative to absorb it, it penetrated into her fingertips and reached her dantian.
Yan Yun was a little surprised when he saw the spiritual energy actively entering his body. It was really unheard of.
She quickly closed her eyes and guided the spiritual energy into her meridians.
But the strange thing is that every time it reaches the Ren channel, it is difficult for the spiritual energy to pass through, and it is blocked abnormally.
Yan Yun probed with her spiritual consciousness and vaguely felt that there seemed to be a wall there. She withdrew her spiritual consciousness and decided to direct all her spiritual energy to the Ren channel to open up the wall.
The aura that was originally swirling around her whole body turned around in her thoughts and headed straight towards the Ren channel.
The spiritual energy in her Ren channel suddenly swelled, and she tried to break through the wall and enter her Dantian with all her strength. At the same time, a sharp stinging sensation made her cry out in pain.
And precisely because of her interruption at this moment, the spiritual energy suddenly dispersed like a frightened bird, and chaotically rushed into other meridians.
At this time, she was sweating profusely, and she was holding on to the floor in embarrassment to keep from falling.
No wonder, she always couldn't get together just now. It turned out that there was something wrong with her Ren meridian.
Yan Yun wiped off her sweat, resumed her meditation and continued to attack the Ren channel. She had to open it today!
She calmed down again and guided the spiritual energy into her Ren channel. This time she had gained experience and did not dare to rush in recklessly again.
Instead, he gradually led the spiritual energy to enter from the only small opening in the Ren channel, slowly expanding the Ren channel.
She endured the pain, and beads of sweat fell down drop by drop, disappearing into her neck.
Not even close...
After enduring the pain for more than half an hour, the blocked Ren channel was finally cleared by her.
"puff......"
She clutched her chest and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
The black blood he spat out stained the clothes on his chest, making flowers look like flowers. At this time, it exuded an indescribable stench.
Yanyun was panting, but she couldn't stop yet.
The Ren channel was opened and finally connected to the Dantian. She controlled the spiritual energy to disperse into other meridians again.
The spiritual energy filled her meridians, continuously flowing into her Dantian, and slowly gathering into a ball. Yan Yun was also nervous and did not dare to be distracted at all, for fear that the newly gathered spiritual energy would dissipate again.
In just one small week, her forehead was covered with sweat.
Countless spiritual energy gathered in the Dantian, slowly spinning into a spherical shape under her guidance. She continued to introduce and stack the spiritual energy upwards to reach the threshold, and finally, it became a solid spherical shape under the change!
Done!
It wasn't until midnight that Yan Yun stopped practicing. After opening up the Ren channel, it was so smooth that even the stagnant cultivation was loosened.
The faint stench at the tip of her nose also made her look at the black blood on her clothes. This mouthful of black blood was clearly poisonous.
Could it be that there were toxins in her body that made it difficult for the original owner to break through the sixth level of Qi training even though she had been practicing diligently?
Thinking of this, she understood clearly.
And she opened up the blocked meridians by chance, so she was able to expel the toxins.
Yan Yun had never been poisoned in his memory, at least not openly, so who could be doing these things secretly?
But she was just Yu Feng's disciple, an unpopular disciple. Who would poison her?
