On the other side, there is the back mountain of Qibao Glazed Sect.
In the tree-lined valley, clear springs flowed loudly, bursting out from the cracks in the rocks on one side, leaking along the mountain wall, and drilling into the dense roots. The breeze in the valley is gentle, the branches and leaves of blue silver grass are floating, and the warm sunshine shines down, reflecting the entire valley into a warm yellow blue.
On the grass near the center of the valley, Ning Xiaotian sat cross-legged, surrounded by lush clusters of blue silver grass and dots of blue light. His handsome face was bloodless, his forehead had prominent veins, and his broad shoulders spasmed and twitched from time to time, as if he was enduring great pain.
In front of him is Ye Lingling, who has a worried look on his face and is holding a Nine-Hearted Begonia in his hand, which is filled with purple light.
Beside him is the little Shota Blue Silver King suspended in mid-air, with a serious look on his face.
Ning Xiaotian had no way of noticing any of this.
He was concentrating at this moment, and his consciousness turned into a thin needle, moving forward in the narrow white corridor.
It is said that the corridor is white, but it also reflects some flesh color. If you observe carefully, you will find that the "wall" around the passage is extremely thin and transparent. Through the wall, you can vaguely see the soft and smooth flesh-colored leather material inside.
The ravines are endless and extremely strange.
On the inside of the channel, there are countless blood-red sticky substances that look like seaweed, connected up and down, blocking the entire channel.
The long needle Ning Xiaotian used was just to clean up these sticky things.
Almost every time it is moved and penetrated, the surrounding flesh will be reflected, a squirming movement, causing the flesh body to twitch slightly.
"As expected of the hidden veins of the brain, not only are they connected to the nerves, but even my mental power is affected. If my mental power hadn't been strong enough and my distraction control had broken through to the ninth level, I might have punctured it even if I shook it carelessly. The hidden vein will cause a massive hemorrhage in the brain." Ning Xiaotian was worried in his heart and did not dare to slack off. While controlling the tip of the needle to tease the blood-colored algae, he suppressed his body because the hidden vein in the brain was touched unconsciously. The mental shock caused by it.
He felt that every time he touched these blood-colored algae-like objects, the sea of spirit would shake. It was completely an unconscious reaction and could only be suppressed, but could not be completely controlled.
This undoubtedly greatly increased the difficulty for him to open the hidden veins, and he had to walk a tightrope every step of the way.
If he hadn't eaten celestial herbs like Sun Moon Star Orchid that could assist in cultivating mental power, and had experienced countless life and death battles over the years, his mind would still be strong. Relying solely on the improvement of mental power brought about by the head soul bone, absorbing soul rings, and practicing distraction control, he felt that there was a high probability that he would be like his ancestor Ning Yun when he opened up the hidden veins in his brain and died with his brain exploded. Death.
Back then, he was still a middle school boy who had just traveled through Douluo and became a rich young man. The biggest dream in his mind was to have a group of wives and concubines, to have sex with many beautiful girls in Douluo, and to have abalone and sea cucumber every day. But the shortcomings of Wuhun and what Buddha Tang San did in the original work forced him to work hard and try his best to win over everyone. At the same time, in order to protect himself, he embarked on the road of fighting soul master.
Now that I think about it, damn, all of this was forced by Tang San.
If Tang San was a successor to the nine-year compulsory education who was grateful for his kindness, I would definitely have chosen to lie flat on my back, hug my thighs and go straight to the God Realm. How could I have needed to work so hard? Ning Xiaotian looked at the airtight thing in front of him The bloody seaweed made me sigh.
To be precise, these blood-colored seaweeds are sticky substances formed when the human body grows with age and the hidden veins are compressed and stick together. Most of them are accumulated blood, and a small part of them are oily substances that have turned into fat. The two mix together to form the clumps of seaweed-like sludge in front of us, which are extremely adhesive and troublesome to clean up.
It is time-consuming and energy-consuming, and the process is boring. After each line is opened, he will be exhausted.
The most painful thing is that there are ten saphenous veins in his brain that need to be opened, which makes people want to vomit blood.
Moreover, these saphenous veins are not distributed in the cerebral cortex, but in the middle area of the two valves.
The two sides are connected to the eyes, which are brought together towards the center. The middle is connected to the pineal gland, the third eye in the legend of the previous life, and then goes down to the spine to merge with the Manifest Vein.
They are all parts that can spiral into the sky with just one injury. They are better than him.
It was even more dangerous than Tong had expected.
And it has taken him 15 days to get through it now, and he has managed to get through 8 of them.
It’s Title IX time right now.
"Fortunately, Leng Leng and Blue Silver King are here to help." Ning Xiaotian glanced at the position where the "seaweed" fell. The bloody wound was slowly being repaired, and the corridor was also separated and stretched in the process. What was previously a flat shape became a true tubular channel.
Ye Lingling's Nine-Hearted Begonia healing ability not only allowed him to quickly recover from the wounds on his hidden veins after they were opened, but also had a very good soothing effect on his physical body's irritating reactions. The Blue Silver King's use of the Sea of All Rivers field to absorb the vitality of the surrounding Blue Silver Grass also plays the same role. In addition, the transformed mental power greatly supplements his mental consumption.
More importantly, since the skill of "Hai Na Bai Chuan" is mainly activated by establishing a spiritual link between the Blue Silver King and the surrounding Blue Silver Grass, he himself consumes very little. It is precisely for this reason that with the joint blessing of one person and one beast outside, he was able to clear the hidden veins for a long time.
"But the ancestor Ning Yun worked alone. I have to say that he is really awesome." Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh.
He asked Bai He to help collect and transplant the bluesilver grass all over the valley a year ago. It took several months to collect and transplant it to its current scale. Since the valley is surrounded by hillsides on three sides and there are underground rivers and mountain springs, the temperature is higher than the outside world all year round. Bluesilver grass is inherently tenacious. After being transplanted here, it quickly took root. After several months of growth, it became extremely luxuriant.
As March approaches, it is the time when Bluesilver Grass grows most luxuriantly, which is why he chose to start practicing the tenth level of distracted control 15 days ago.
It was a long-established plan to use the soul master competition to capture Tang San, use the head soul bone technique to extract Tang San's complete Xuantian Treasure Record, and even spy on the sect's unique skills that Tang Hao had learned. Fortunately, Tang San was around level 40, a scumbag, and with his current mental strength, he was able to manipulate it. But Tang Hao is different. As a titled Douluo, his mental power is extremely powerful.
Even if the soul power is abolished and there is no support from the soul power, he will not be able to break through it at will.
In his opinion, practicing the tenth level of distraction and further improving mental power is a necessary preparation.
The more prepared you are, the greater your chance of success. He believes in strength more than luck.
After a slight pause to relieve his nervousness, Ning Xiaotian continued to act.
The silvery-white soul-power thin needle moved forward steadily, and with each stab, clumps of blood-colored seaweed slowly fell down.
The flesh-colored walls squirmed inch by inch, and the originally narrow passage was also opening and expanding inch by inch.
I don’t know how long it took, but an inverted cone-shaped round hole appeared.
Dissipate the thin needle of soul power, retract your consciousness, come to another hidden vein, condense the soul power into the needle, and continue
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