"Squeak!"
At this time, the cultivation room in front of Qin Chen opened, and three teenagers who had just finished their cultivation walked out.
"Young master Chen, why don't we three cultivate together this time?"
Each cultivation room in the cultivation tower was ten square meters in size, and some commoner children from poor families would often practice together in order to save money.
Lin Tian and Zhang Ying's family have some power in the court, so naturally they will not be short of money, and they usually do this to take care of Qin Chen.
"You two should change to another cultivation room, I have been cultivating for a long time this time."
Qin Chen naturally wouldn't agree to their request, this time he wanted to rebuild the meridians, and he couldn't afford any disturb at all.
Lin Tian and Zhang Ying didn't say much, and quickly went to line up in front of other cultivation rooms.
With a "click", the door of the cultivation room closed, and looking at the closed stone door, the faces of several people who had been waiting at the door for half a day turned green.
Entering the cultivation room, Qin Chen immediately began to cultivate.
"My air pool has been formed, the meridians are fixed, and if you want to reopen the twelve meridians, you must break them and rebuild."
Qin Chen took off his shirt, revealing his thin body, and then quickly took out the eighteen Heavenly Vein Divine Needles that had just been refined, gently pinched one of them with his right index finger and middle finger, and focused his eyes on his lower abdomen, and stabbed this divine needle into the Shenque acupoint where his navel eye was located like lightning.
Immediately after, he shook his hands again and again, turning into a phantom, and two Heavenly Vein Divine Needles pierced into the two major acupuncture points of Guan Yuan and Zhongzhu under his lower abdomen respectively.
The three Heavenly Vein Divine Needles were triangular, protecting the dantian acupoint three inches below the lower abdomen, where the air sea was located.
The three half-foot-long divine needles were almost all pierced into the body, making people shudder if they looked at it.
The acupuncture points pierced by the Divine Needle immediately sent bursts of hot pain.
Qin Chen took a deep breath, adjusted his state, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he picked up a divine needle again and stabbed it into his dantian acupuncture.
"Poof!"
The pigeon-egg-sized air pool in Qin Chen's body was punctured in an instant, and the true air contained in it was like a snake scurrying around in an instant, rampage.
If a strong person sees this scene, he will definitely be surprised, and it will be suicide for a martial artist.
Pop, snap, snap, snap, snap...
Really!
The seven meridians that Qin Chen had opened were instantly shattered by the terrifying True air, and the flesh and blood were blurred, like countless steel knives twisting wildly in his body.
If it was another martial artist, he would definitely not be able to endure such a severe pain, and he would faint to death.
Qin Chen was like a rock, sitting cross-legged in the cultivation room, letting the intense pain stimulate his nerves, his expression remained unchanged, only the cold sweat of the bean kept falling from his forehead.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, he slammed his hands into the ground.
The remaining fourteen divine needles flew into the air in an instant.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Qin Chen's eyes suddenly burst out with a ball of essence, his hands were like a dream, and they turned into afterimages in an instant, making people dazzled, and they couldn't see the movements clearly.
In an instant, his hands stopped, and fourteen flying divine needles were all pierced into various parts of his body.
One of them pierced directly into the Heavenly Gate from the top of the head, and the other one pierced into the heart of the chest.
The remaining twelve were pierced by him into the most important nodes of the twelve meridians in the body.
"It's time to open up the meridians."
Qin Chen was trembling all over his body in pain, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and the capillaries under the surface of his skin were ruptured, and a trace of blood oozed from his pores.
But Qin Chen gritted his teeth and silently endured the pain like torture.
No pain, no gain.
Every Martial Emperor powerhouse in the world, who has not paid a hundred times of hardship than ordinary people to achieve a hundred times of achievement!
There is never a shortcut to becoming a strong man!
Sensing immersed in his body, Qin Chen struggled to gather that trace of rampaging true air and forcibly poured it into the first meridian of his body.
"Whew!"
That meridian was instantly torn apart by the furious true air and the flesh and blood were blurred, and a sharp pain came from his body, as if the meridians were about to be torn apart, making Qin Chen tremble all over.
If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to persist in such a situation.
However, Qin Chen gritted his teeth and persevered with a strong will, allowing blood beads to keep oozing out of his pores, and never gave up.
"The meridians opened by this body are too weak and too thin, and if you want to achieve achievements that surpass others, you must lay a solid foundation."
After a few breaths, Qin Chen finally opened the first meridian completely, and the spaciousness was more than double the original.
Next, Qin Chen didn't stop, controlling his true air to rush into the second meridian.
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Article 4.
Qin Chen worked hard and baptized all the seven meridians that had been opened.
At this moment, he has become a blood man.
However, Qin Chen knew that his task had only been completed by a small half, and the really difficult place had not yet begun.
He adjusted his breathing, mobilized that trace of true air, and rushed towards the position of his eighth meridian.
"Crackling!"
The sound of breaking through the bamboo came, and Qin Chen instantly opened up most of the eighth meridian.
However, soon, this trace of true air met resistance.
That's when —
"Buzz!"
On the Heavenly Vein Divine Needle that pierced into the meridians, a mysterious power suddenly rose and merged into this trace of true air, instantly opening up Qin Chen's eighth meridian.
The original pain disappeared suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of comfort spread throughout Qin Chen's body.
"The eighth meridian is opened, followed by the ninth."
Qin Chen's expression was indifferent, not sad or happy, only those eyes, incomparably bright, resolute,like stars in the night sky.
With the experience of his previous life, half an hour had passed, and Qin Chen's ninth, tenth, and eleventh meridians had all been opened up by him with all his might.
Losing the air pool, the true air in Qin Chen's body is a little less, but whenever the true air is not enough, the divine needle piercing into of the body, will always create a force to assist Qin Chen and open up the meridians.
After some penance, Qin Chen finally reached the final twelfth meridian.
This is a chasm that many geniuses cannot cross in the 10,000-year history of the Tianwu Continent.
At this time, Qin Chen was covered in blood, and couldn't be seen his original face at all, and the severe pain made his mind drowsy, and he wanted to fall asleep, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on it.
Because he knew that once he passed out, it would be completely finished.
Condensing those micro wills, Qin Chen used the secret method in the Nine Star God Emperor Recipe and began to impact his last meridian.
In the beginning, the impact went quite smoothly.
It's just that as time passes, the last remaining true air becomes weaker and weaker, and gradually loses its strength, and the speed of the impact becomes slower and slower, and it becomes less and less powerful.