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Chapter 103 Desolate Veins

"Captain, is it impossible for me to break through to Huajin?" In a corner of the Longya Base School, the team member swept his face and said to Zhou Yang with a sad face.

For two months, the whole team has been sprinting forward and turning, and there are many people who have made breakthroughs one after another. Even the once worst-selling color lizard has approached its internal strength. It is obvious that he, a veteran expert, has gone through another period.

Time is about to come to the bottom.

Each time I sprint more times than others, and my recovery speed is faster than others every day, but I just can't break through the first node, and I almost despair.

"Let me take a look." Zhou Yang was puzzled. Logically speaking, even if Panshan is a little older than others, there would not be such a big gap.

According to what Zhou Yang saw, most ordinary warriors in the martial arts world broke through to Huajin in middle age, and there is no reason why there is such a difference as in Panshan.

Everyone can see Panshan’s efforts, and Zhou Yang has also paid special attention to it. Even though he had not started teaching "Martial Arts" before, he knew that the other party was a training madman. As long as he had time, he would never be stingy with his potential.

The spiritual energy entered the body and walked carefully along the meridians of the Panshan Mountain without missing an inch. After a while, Zhou Yang frowned and said, "There is no reason."

The node has still changed very little so far, and it can even be said to be negligible. It has been stimulated for two months, and compared with others, it can only be achieved for two or three days at most.

"Ah, Ah, Ah, please help me see if there is any problem with this person's meridians. Why is "Martial Arts" not effective?" Helplessly, Zhou Yang called Ah, in his spiritual consciousness.

"What's wrong?" During this period, Ah Shi was very quiet in the space of consciousness sea, and everything was proceeding step by step. As long as Zhou Yang did not have a special situation, he was too lazy to pay attention to it, and even let Zhou Yang release a lot of this world.

Books are available for him to study in the space of consciousness.

"Others have basically changed a lot through "Wu Jie". Breakthrough of the transformation of power is no longer a problem, but his meridians have almost no qualitative changes so far. What's the situation?" Zhou Yang briefly explained the situation.

"I understand." Ah Shi responded, following Zhou Yang's spiritual energy.

Ah Qian knew about "Martial Arts". Of course, he looked down on this martial art that belongs to the lowest level in his eyes and was too lazy to ask about it.

No wonder Ah Shi doesn't like it. In the final analysis, "Martial Arts" is just to break through the Huajin. The strength of the Huajin in the early stages is the third and fourth level of agility in the cultivation of the truth.

The third level of agility, in the words of Ah Monster, even pigs can practice in the world of cultivation...

"Hey, this is it? Wait, I'll take a closer look." Suddenly, the monster in the sea of ​​consciousness screamed in surprise and sensed it again, but the speed slowed down and was extremely serious.

"Wild Vein! There is actually a Wild Vein on this planet!" Ah Monster's emotions fluctuated strongly. Even if Zhou Yang encountered great danger, he would never do this.

"What is the wasteland vein?" Zhou Yang was still checking for Panshan on the surface, but in fact he was communicating with A Shi.

"The wild vein is an extremely rare physique. Everything in the cultivation world has the capital to practice. The wild vein was once a waste vein and was very rare. Even in the poor world, it was difficult to appear." Ah Shi explained.

"Baozhi? Doesn't that mean that there is never a possibility of cultivation? In other words, the Panshan really cannot break through to the spiritual power?" Zhou Yang said in confusion.

"Do you know what a waste vein is, and why can't you practice?" Ah Qian asked without denying Zhou Yang's words.

"Why?"

"Because the meridians in the wasteland vein constitution can never be filled and cannot store spiritual power! This means that the golden elixir cannot be formed! This person is not easy. His current strength is equivalent to the second level of spiritual perfection, and he must have suffered a lot in normal times.

"Aqiong sighed, and the general situation of Panshan had been deduced from the other party's meridians.

"That's a pity." Zhou Yang sighed. If he really couldn't break through to Huajin, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

"Later, it was not until a martial arts appeared that the Huangqi once again stood in front of the world." Suddenly, Ah Shi changed his mind.

"Huh? What kind of martial arts?" Zhou Yang's curiosity was aroused. There were martial arts that could not be practiced to bring light to the wild veins that could not be practiced. If possible, he could help a bunch of winding mountains.

"You are quite familiar with this technique. It is the prehistoric map you are practicing now!" Ah Shi threw out a sentence that surprised Zhou Yang.

"Ah? How could it be?"

"There was a legend that the powerful man who created the Past Waste Map was a monk who transformed 720 acupoints into 720 small golden elixirs, and once looked down on the entire world of cultivation!" A stranger said slowly.

"Since you are also practicing the prehistoric map, you should know that for you, your golden elixir is not a fatal weakness. Even if there is no golden elixir, the seven hundred and twenty acupoints are better than ordinary monks.

Better in qualifications!”

Zhou Yang naturally knew the prehistoric map very well. After hearing what Ah Shi said, he seemed to think that the prehistoric map was indeed tailor-made for the desolate vein.

Next, Ah Qian stopped talking and had already said what he should say. He could not and there was no need for Zhou Yang to teach the map of the mountains and the vast mountains. That was what Zhou Yang should consider.

Seeing the captain not speaking for a long time, Panshan's heart almost sank to the bottom of the sea. Is it really hopeless? Can you only stop at the peak of internal strength in this life? I feel so unwilling to accept it.

Panshan knew in his heart that so many teammates who had been with him day and night were all breaking through, and he had not responded yet, so there was no need to say more about what it meant.

In the past, everyone saw that they were very strong, but they didn't know that as long as he stopped, his strength would inexplicably regress. He had never told anyone about this, and he dared not say it. He could only keep trying his best.

Training keeps the status quo.

The ability to break through to the peak of internal strength is what he struggled on the brink of death again and again!

"Well, there is no big problem. Maybe you don't apply what others apply to you. Continue to training. I'll think of other ways for you. Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let you just do this." Finally, Zhou Yang spoke and asked Panshan to do so.

The broken heart once again ignited hope.

What is touching? When a person is about to starve to death, someone suddenly gives you a delicious meal. That is touching.

When a person is surrounded by the cold and may only be able to freeze to death on the roadside, someone gives you a cotton coat, which is also a touching feeling.

When you find that you don’t carry paper when you go to the pit, and the buddy next door is willing to share it with you, that’s also a kind of, um, touching.

Panshan actually has no intersection with Zhou Yang, and it is usually just a superior and subordinate relationship, but at this moment, he seemed to feel that Zhou Yang was truly helping himself, and the touching feeling like a recreation of grace cannot be restrained from wandering in his heart.

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Alas, Zhou Yang turned around and left, sighing heavily in his heart. He was very confused now. If he taught the Panshan Pagoda, he would know what it meant.

But if we don’t change Panshan’s cultivation method, the other party may not be able to break through the spiritual power in this life. Isn’t this a bit cruel for Panshan?
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