"Pang Jiang just said that he killed many of Dark Ghost's monks?"
Han Duping watched Pang Jian disappear, suddenly turned his head and stared at Luo Hongyan, and shouted strangely: "This kid is not kidding us, is he?"
Su Yuntian, He Rong, and Su Meng, who was wearing braids, also had incredible expressions on their faces.
From what Luo Hongyan said, they only knew that the dark ghost monks headed by Hong Tai had planned an attack on them in the Black Water Pond.
Due to the sudden appearance of Ouyang Duanhai and the attack of a "Black and White King Python" on Hong Tai, several people were able to take advantage of the chaos and escape.
Luo Hongyan never really explained the fate of Hong Tai and those dark ghost practitioners, so naturally they didn't know either.
After Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen returned, when they went to the top of the Tianling Tower to break the formation, they actually said... He was the one who killed all the ghost attackers except Hong Tai!
How is that possible?
Everyone looked at Luo Hongyan with an expression of seeking confirmation.
Zhou Qingchen, whose face was full of stubble and unkempt, had a strange look in his eyes. He seemed to believe it, and asked curiously: "Miss Ning, is what he said true?"
"Um."
Luo Hongyan's expression was cold. She still looked at the White Tower, not bothering to turn around and said impatiently: "I forgot to tell you before. The 'Black and White King Python' that betrayed Hong Tai was instigated by Pang Jian."
That would be betrayal."
"After you escaped, he lured the Dark Ghosts to the bottom of the Blackwater Pond, where he rode a giant python and massacred everyone underwater."
"Except for Hong Tai, none of the other Dark Ghost attackers escaped."
Luo Hongyan told the truth in an understatement.
Han Duping was stunned: "It's really him..."
"No wonder Sister Ning fell in love with him. It seems that he saved Sister Ning's life at the Blackwater Pond!"
Su Meng suddenly realized.
Zhou Qingchen, who was thoughtful, was stunned for a while and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the oath I made before I left would be fulfilled by him."
"I am eager to break through the marrow cleansing realm just to find Hong Tai and those dark ghost attackers and avenge my dead companions."
"Pang Jian, this guy, did what I was supposed to do without waiting for me to take action."
He knew that Pang Jian had secrets and admired many of Pang Jian's qualities, but he still didn't expect that after he and Han Duping had no choice but to escape, Pang Jian would use Hong Tai's "Black and White King Python" to turn the tide and kill so many people.
Dark ghost monk.
Luo Hongyan curled her lips, with a look of disdain in her beautiful eyes, thinking that you only talk big words, wouldn't you be the first one to run away after the accident?
She coughed lightly and added: "Including Dong Qianfeng, he is wearing a golden mask."
"Dong Qianfeng!"
Han Duping exclaimed: "Wasn't he expelled by the Lieyang Sect? How could he escape to the fourth realm and collude with the Dark Ghost people?"
"Dark Ghost is an organization that only recruits people who are not recognized by the seven major families and have been eliminated by the forces in the upper world?" Zhou Qingchen was not surprised and said calmly: "The Lieyang Sect expelled him, and the Dong family did not dare to return.
Accept it, it is too difficult to survive in the third realm with his cultivation level, so he can only fall to the fourth realm."
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The fifth floor of the White Tower.
While everyone was discussing outside, Pang Jian once again stood in front of the huge skull and lifted the dragon-patterned spear placed on the ground.
Inside the skull, the dark green turtle no longer moved, and the many ghosts and ghosts surrounding it continued to roar.
Pang Jian slowly closed his eyes.
The spiritual sea below his Dantian suddenly set off a spiritual tide. Huge waves rose up like mountains and surged in the spiritual sea.
The essence of the "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique" emerged in his mind. He carefully felt the abnormality in his body, felt the stirring of the waves of spiritual power, and the gradual irritability of the "sea".
An unpleasant feeling suddenly arose in his heart, and he allowed the tide of spiritual power under his Dantian to erupt even more violently!
Gradually, he felt a strong pain in his lower abdomen and Dantian.
The burning pain made Pang Jian feel that the spiritual sea in Dantian, which was setting off a tide of spiritual power, was like violent pythons and dragons hidden deep in it, trying to escape from the spiritual sea in his lower abdomen and attack the meridians all over his body.
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Feeling this terrible swelling and pain, he allowed the "fire" to burn even more vigorously, roaring and cheering in his heart.
"The realm of Tongmai, the first level opens up the eight extraordinary meridians, and uses spiritual power to penetrate the limbs!"
"The eight meridians are the meridians that start from the spiritual sea and run through the hands and feet. Each hand and foot has two meridians connecting the spiritual sea."
Thinking about the details of the breakthrough in Tongmai Realm, and experiencing the increasingly terrifying pain, Pang Jian had a look of madness on his face.
He longed for this storm with passion!
When the wave building high above the Linghai finally reached its highest point, it suddenly sank!
The majestic force from top to bottom found an outlet at the bottom of the spiritual sea, and penetrated eight deep and giant well-like passages.
The mighty and violent spiritual power poured into the eight deep passages like a floodgate, and spewed out from the spiritual sea under his Dantian.
There was a loud roar in Pang Jian's lower abdomen, like a god beating a drum or a thunder dragon roaring toward the sky!
Under the severe pain, he clearly noticed that there were four tendons that started from the spiritual sea in Dantian and connected to the palms of both hands. They were like rivers that had been dry for thousands of years and were suddenly filled with violent river water.
The stance was to rush straight into his palm!
The narrow river-like meridians surged into such majestic Tianhe divine water, which made his arms numb and his whole body trembling.
"Clang!"
The dragon-marked spear couldn't help but hit the ground hard.
He sat down cross-legged, his shoulders shaking constantly, and his arms sore and trembling like an electric shock.
With some difficulty, he slowly lifted up the clothes on his arms and looked at it with wide eyes.
On his open bare arms, there were tiny streams of light flowing along the four meridians, striking from his shoulders towards his palms.
Within the four meridians, beams of light visible to the naked eye were the majestic spiritual power that he perceived, like a bursting flood.
The spiritual power like a flood surges forward inch by inch in the tiny meridians, as if it is cultivating a wasteland, flushing away the debris that has accumulated for thousands of years at the bottom of the dry river.
The process of stretching the veins, which was like opening up a wasteland, was accompanied by strong stinging pain, which made Pang Jian grin.
He gritted his teeth, controlling the flood of spiritual power with his mind, while staring at his arm with his eyes.
Below the spiritual sea, there were four meridians connected to his feet. He resisted not to open them all at once.
He concentrated his energy and only cultivated and penetrated the four strange sutras with both hands, using the existing power in the spiritual sea to complete them.
For most people, due to the limited spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual sea, it is extremely difficult to use the tide of spiritual power to penetrate the eight meridians when the Qi Refining Realm breaks through to the Meridian Opening Realm.
Only a few people can choose one or two meridians to cultivate after the eight meridians are opened.
Most people choose to be left- or right-handed.
The capacity of the spiritual sea that is filled up for the first time is limited. Generally speaking, the stored spiritual power cannot even open a single meridian in the left and right hands.
The unblocked meridians, the first level of the eight extraordinary meridians, often require continuous cultivation over time and over time.
Because many people's spiritual seas are not wide enough, a full spiritual sea cannot last for long, and the process of expanding one's veins must be done slowly.
This is never something that can be accomplished overnight.
Originally, he only needed to open up any of the two meridians on his right hand, let the spiritual power flow to the palm of his hand, and then use the dragon pattern spear to increase the strength, and then he could try to break the soul formation.
But after the eight meridians emerged, he felt that the majestic spiritual power contained in his spiritual sea was enough for him to open four meridians connecting his arms at once.
He trusts his instincts!
So he was cultivating four veins at the same time. He kept his eyes open to see if he could succeed.
Suffering from the intense stinging pain, he clearly saw a flow of spiritual power slowly moving forward in the four meridians.
He also secretly senses the spiritual sea. Once the spiritual power in the spiritual sea passes too much too fast, he will adjust his strategy in time and concentrate on opening up a meridian.
However, every time he sensed the spiritual sea, he felt that the spiritual power in his spiritual sea was still abundant.
Only then did he realize that his spiritual sea was probably different from ordinary people. It was much wider than that of practitioners in the same realm, and he could store much more spiritual power!
"It's the Black Water Pool! The acidic and poisonous power in the black water helped me open up the spiritual sea in my Dantian!"
Pang Jian suddenly realized something.
While he was suffering, he was thinking wildly. At this time, he did not need to concentrate or maintain the state of "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique".
I don't know how long it took.
"laugh!"
A little cyan light, like a firefly in the middle of the night, appeared in the palm of his left hand.
As soon as this green light appeared, Pang Jian suddenly woke up and said: "It's done!"
That is the light released by the overflow of spiritual power!
According to the different spiritual techniques that each person practices, the color of the light emanating from the spiritual power is also different. For him who practices the "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique", the original color of the spiritual light is cyan.
In order to avoid the waste of spiritual power, he thought slightly and used his will to cut off the spiritual power infusion of that meridian.
The meridian that has been successfully cultivated no longer has spiritual energy flowing in, and a meridian channel corresponding to the spiritual sea is closed.
This is a very magical feeling. He can control the eight meridians as he pleases.
After that, he concentrated on the remaining three meridians and continued to cultivate them according to the law.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Only half an hour later, the other three meridians connecting the palm and the spiritual sea were successfully opened and unblocked when the green aura reappeared in his palm.
Pang Jian, who first entered the meridians realm and opened up four meridians in one go, still had one-third of his spiritual power in his spiritual sea!
If there is no soul array to destroy, he can use his remaining spiritual power to open up two more meridians that run through the soles of his feet.
Of course he didn't do that.
Destroying the skull soul array relied on spiritual power. He could not squander it as much as he wanted and had to leave some energy for more important things.
"That's almost it."
He didn't have time to carefully feel the changes in his body, and after moving his arms casually a few times, Pang Jian suddenly lifted the dragon pattern spear.
He aimed the tip of his spear at one of the stones that was used to build the hollow skull, which was filled with "mysterious Yin power".
With a slight thought in his mind, the spiritual sea that had just calmed down in his dantian surged again. The spiritual power was like a waterfall, instantly pouring into the meridians of his right arm and rushing towards the dragon pattern spear in his palm.