Chapter 922

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The fire in his throat has accumulated enough. Bai Lang has been enduring the burning sensation for these days. He can't eat well or sleep well, and his whole body is a bit out of shape. He will definitely die of a serious illness in another month - if he does this time

If you fail to build a long enough meridian to turn this external fire energy into your own fire energy, I am afraid that this energy will really dissipate, and your life will probably be lost by then.

"This is the time to show off your hegemony!" Bailang's domineering spirit flourished, and the invisible and immaterial hegemony began to stir up the flame. In fact, this kind of thing still depends on luck and qualifications. The so-called hegemony really says

If he goes out, he will only make his thief army master laugh to death. "There are fluctuations in murderous intent, but what is the hegemony of an idiot?"

Si Wu would probably only be able to laugh, and Bai Lang himself might be one of the people who laughed - if he was not the victim.

What Bai Lang possesses is an aura of incomparable bravery, the murderous aura with which he has broken through enemy formations and killed thousands of troops countless times. If you say he is domineering, then let's be domineering. In short, Bai Lang's indifferent temper has come, and he directly drives the flames to force the fire.

He rushed forward with his shoulders and started to check his meridians - Bai Lang was a bit of a thief. If he did this, he would probably lose an arm first, but his life could be saved.

Xu Jie, did Eunuch Xu know what Bai Lang did? Bai Lang knew that he knew, but did he report it to the emperor? I think he did, but the Zhengtong Emperor didn't take it to heart at all. Because according to Eunuch Xu's report,

The orthodox emperor would probably think that Bailang was a prince who gave up halfway. Besides, he was not valued in the first place and he was probably going to die from tuberculosis at a young age.

The fire energy traveled through the Taiyin Lung Meridian, and Bai Lang's entire left arm suddenly turned red and even started to turn black. He was so hot that even the temperature in the study room rose by a degree or two. What Bai Lang was thinking about was the infuriating route of the Three Fires Gui Yuan Gong.

As well as visualizing, he used his fire energy to attack violently, forcefully opening up the meridians that were originally intermittent, and even the blocked acupuncture points were forcibly opened by him.

The price is that the entire meridians are scorched black, and all the fire-attributed auras are wandering around inside. For ordinary people, this is like being possessed. When entering the Dantian, the meridians all over the body will burst, and the fire energy will attack the heart and die. The death scene is still horrible -

-The skin will turn yellow, dry, crack, burst and curl, and the whole person will die like a mummy.

"Maybe it will also emit the aroma of barbecue, right?" Bai Lang cursed, he could already smell the aroma of meat on his arms.

"As long as I tap the Quchi point, the fire can be reduced immediately!" Then Bailang nodded, his face started to turn red, "Fuck"

He immediately unblocked the acupuncture point, worked hard, and finally penetrated a meridian. Bailang breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn it! My life is saved! Next, as long as the three meridians are opened, you can try to ingest the true fire of the sun and the yin fire of the earth, and you can start to penetrate them respectively.

Once the twelve meridians are established, the three fires can be combined into one to open up the eight extraordinary meridians. However, all this must be completed before the age of twenty, and only then can we use innate energy to make up for the body's deficiencies."

But when it comes to growing into a strong man, you don’t have to think about it. Bailang, a master of martial arts, knows what his body can grow into just by luck. “Well, he is barely 1.8 meters, and he is still a lanky guy.

It doesn’t even weigh more than 140 kilograms, and because the first meridian opened is the Lung meridian of Hand Shaoyin, I still cough from time to time - luckily it doesn’t affect my combat effectiveness.”

Then Bai Lang gave himself a slap, "I'm not here to fight all day long! If you want to hide in the dragon, don't use it! You must wait until the boss completes the adjustment." The reason why he practices this martial arts is to extend his life and to protect himself.

, Sanma can go everywhere with his martial arts, and he is quite familiar with this ancient high-energy world Bai Lang, probably because he is actually an ancient person today.

Bai Lang was in a relaxed and happy mood, although his face was still pale and he looked like he was dying of tuberculosis. Of course, his body was about the same now. He even had to cough from time to time and it was heartbreaking because of the fire energy entering the body and affecting the Shaoyin lung pulse in his hands.

That kind of thing, but he already has a way to go.

Only at this time did Bai Lang have the leisure to observe his brothers. The so-called Nine Dragons Seizing the Heir was a joke to him, but there were indeed a few who were very close to that position. The eldest brother and the prince were one, and so were the second and third princes.

——The second prince is quite famous and Bai Lang thinks he has far-reaching (sinister) plans, while the third prince is excellent in martial arts and handles military affairs all year round, and even leads the army to fight at the border.

The fourth brother is a devout Buddhist, but he is also good at handling government affairs, and he is the only one among these brothers who shows some kindness to him, the fifth prince. Although there was no news in the past month, these two

Tian actually asked his disciples to send him some cough medicine, and even after class he asked for help more than once, asking a doctor to check on his brother's condition.

The fifth brother is him, a tuberculosis ghost with no use for eggs. The sixth brother is the son of the third brother. He is good at martial arts, so he admires the third brother. As for whose son he will be after a few more years? Bailang thinks it will be him.

Lao Liu's own people. Lao Qi is a scholar and the one with the best academic performance. The eldest to the third child have all grown up and moved out of the Tenth Prince's Mansion and no longer need to go to school, so Lao Qi is the one with the best academic performance.

Lao Ba has some skills in both civil and military affairs. Although he is Bai Lang's biological younger brother, he has never cared about his elder brother. Lao Jiu is a brat now and can't see the situation yet, but his mother is the most favored concubine at the moment.

So I have been summoned by the Zhengtong Emperor several times. It seems that I heard that he is usually raised in front of the emperor.

As for those in the tenth and beyond, let’s not talk about those who are still young and have not entered school.

Bai Lang knew the standard of the Zhengtong Emperor. In the past month, he had met the Zhengtong Emperor four times step by step. As a minister rather than a son, although Bai Lang had nothing to do because of his poor health, Bai Lang also had a person in the Ministry of Rites.

Bai Lang could tell at a glance the nominal Zhengtong Emperor's martial arts level. He should be a grandmaster but not a grand master, so his lifespan was the same as that of ordinary people, with a limit of 120.

As an emperor, he cannot live to the limit of 120 years.

The Zhengtong Emperor came to the throne at the age of twenty-five and has been on the throne for fifty years. He is now seventy-five years old. Although he still looks like a middle-aged man, Bai Lang knows that he has personally used dragon energy several times and tried to open up the eight extraordinary meridians.

The failure to become a Grandmaster has already consumed a considerable amount of his lifespan. If nothing else goes wrong, it will only be fifteen years at most. So this game must last at least fifteen years. Judging from the boss's ability, Bailang will give him

I estimate that I will stay here as an anchor for more than twenty years.

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