swordsman in the heavens

After passing the hall, walking through a rectangular doorway, you arrive at the back hall, where there are several rooms.

Wen Cai had a sad face and was a little reluctant. Because according to Uncle Jiu's instructions, he had to clean up the messy room in front of Yi Tianheng. Why should he do odd jobs for Yi Tianheng?

He glared at Yi Tianheng and sighed.

He pointed to the room on the left and said, "This belongs to my master." He pointed to the room on the opposite side and said, "This is mine. Look for it. Don't go wrong in the future."

Yi Tianheng smiled slightly and nodded.

He already had a preliminary understanding of Wen Cai's temperament. He was greedy for petty gains and xenophobic, but he listened to Uncle Jiu's words. He had already thought of a way to deal with such a person.

He opened the door curtain and walked into the room that belonged to him first. He looked at the surrounding environment and nodded, feeling very satisfied.

There are two windows in the room. One is opened on the north side, facing the vegetable garden in the backyard, and the other is opened on the west side, facing a few peach trees. This way, there is plenty of light and it is comfortable to live in.

There is also a bed and a wooden table. The bed is against the east wall. The end of the bed is connected to the door, and the head of the bed is connected to the wooden table. However, the bed, table and floor are full of sundries, such as rice vats, wood, and millet.

and so on.

After an hour of cleaning, it was finally clean.

Wencai suddenly lay on the bed, sweating profusely, and his hair stuck to his forehead.

He complained and grimaced.

Yi Tianheng, on the other hand, was still dry, with no trace of sweat on his body. His hands were hanging down, his eyes were bright, his lips were smiling, and he looked as handsome as a gentleman.

Wen Cai stared at Yi Tianheng's face, and the more he stared at it, the more bitter he became.

at night.

Thick moonlight fell indoors through the window frames.

The door has been closed, and Yi Tian is sitting on the edge of the bed, holding an egg three minutes larger than a basketball. The eggshell has completely turned white, with a crack on it, and a faint red light glows inside.

A breathtaking fragrance.

This is the egg of the second-grade snake king of Feiquan Mountain Snake Cave. After returning that day, they and their group rushed back to the Yi family army. Under the crowds and confusion, although he had long wanted to use the snake eggs to improve his skills, he had no chance. Until

A month later, he traveled to this universe and had a chance.

He looked at the red shimmer coming from the snake egg, the red light contrasting with the moonlight, and smiled slightly: "The life essence in the egg liquid is very sufficient. After absorbing it, the internal energy will definitely reach the eighth level of the Nine Yang Manual and break through.

The opportunity for Renmai is today."

He placed his index finger on the eggshell, moved his internal force to the fingertip, and then pressed it down. With a "pop" sound, the snake gallbladder pierced through a finger hole.

Once the cave entrance is opened, the fragrance becomes even stronger.

Without hesitation, Yi Tianheng raised his chin and poured the egg liquid into his mouth. The light red egg liquid formed an arc and flew into his mouth. He kept swallowing until half of the egg liquid inside was gone.

As soon as the pink egg liquid entered his throat, a fragrance exploded in his mouth, and Yi Tianheng almost choked. Then he felt that the egg liquid was warm at first, and then it seemed to turn into a blazing flame after flowing into his stomach.

, burning inside.

He endured it because he knew that although there was a burning sensation, there was also a powerful life essence steaming, like water vapor pouring out from a steamer. The life essence was washing his body and cleaning his meridians.

He collected the remaining snake eggs and guided the life essence according to the internal force movement route of the Nine Yang Manual, gradually moving from the first level to the seventh level.

Since the first seven levels have been practiced for more than three years, those meridians that passed through it were originally thought to have been polished and could no longer be polished. Unexpectedly, in the process of the flow of this extremely abundant life essence, the meridians were once again broadened and cleansed.

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He clearly felt that layers of impurities in his body were being pushed out bit by bit, first integrating into the flesh and blood from the meridians, and then seeping out from the pores of the flesh and blood.

Every time the life essence moves through the sky, it will be transformed into internal force.

Feeling the surge of internal energy in his Dantian, Yi Tianheng was surprised. Because the internal energy transformed from this life essence was very pure, like a liquid, and was very different from the smoke column generated in the past.

After running on the seventh level route for several weeks, Yi Tianheng controlled all internal forces and life essence to rush towards the Ren meridian, one of the two most mysterious and important meridians among all the meridians in the human body.

"boom"!

Yi Tianheng felt his whole body shake, and then he felt refreshed and wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

Internal force and life essence continue to wash away the newly opened channel, gradually integrating into it, broadening and consolidating the meridians.

A clear light shone in the room, shining on Yi Tianheng's body. At this time, his whole body was covered in a thin layer of black mud, but there was a red light underneath the mud.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of light shot out.

"From this moment on, we officially step into the ranks of half-step first-class."

At this moment, Yi Tianheng raised his head and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky outside the window frame, feeling high-spirited.

His whole body was shaken, and the extremely powerful internal force shook the dirt off his body. He took out a new set of clothes from the ring space and walked out of the room.

Walking out of the hall, he suddenly stopped.

He saw Wen Cai kneeling in front of the osmanthus tree in the front yard with a handful of incense and praying devoutly.

With his ears, he could hear clearly that Wen Cai was murmuring: "Lord Lord, why are other people so handsome, but I am so ugly by nature? I hate it so much!"

"I like Master Ren's daughter Ren Tingting, but she won't like me if I'm so ugly."

"I hate it so much. Why is Yi Tianheng so handsome? Why is God so unfair to me?"

The tone was a little painful, a little unwilling, a little resentful...

Yi Tianheng shook his head, smiled, and walked away. Everyone has his own troubles, which are inevitable. Wen Cai envied his handsomeness, but he was facing a life and death disaster. So, God will not be unfair.

If a door is opened for you, a door will be closed for you.

He turned to the well in the corner, ready to wash away the remaining dirt on his body.

But neither of them knew that a green light flashed from the statue under the osmanthus tree, which Wen Cai called the Lord of the Land, and absorbed the intangible and insubstantial things in the incense burned by Wen Cai.

Gradually, the green light in his eyes became more intense, and gradually two green twisting smoke spread from his eyes and floated towards Wencai, but Wencai couldn't see it with his eyes closed.

Just when these two pieces of faint green smoke were just a slap away from Wen Cai, Wen Cai suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but tremble all over, but he still murmured his prayers.

Suddenly, there was a "crash" sound!

Wencai suddenly opened his eyes, but the two green smokes were withdrawn one step earlier than him, and the statue became ordinary again.

Wencai turned his head and looked towards the well, and saw Yi Tianheng stripped down to only a pair of boxer briefs. The lean muscles all over his body showed the beauty of strength, and his fair skin was as beautiful as the moonlight projected on the bluestone bricks.

He put the burning incense in his hand on the copper stove, turned around, glared at Yi Tianheng angrily, and returned to the room.