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Concentrating his mental strength, temporarily abandoning the joy and impulse in his heart, Wang Chen carefully controlled the circulation of his true qi in the dantian. （!. Win phone bill)

After a long time, when the fluctuations of the external vitality stopped, and the situation returned to normal, Ling Zhan's face showed a trace of nervousness.

Looking at Wang Chen, who was sitting quietly in the barrel, he was anxious, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

Inside the wooden barrel, at this time, the color of the water has gradually recovered to Qingming, and the only remaining little water component of the cold pool is also being slowly absorbed by Wang Chen, and these energies will be the key to strengthening the body in the end.

At this moment, Wang Chen could clearly feel the majestic True Yuan Force in his body.

If it is said that the true yuan power of a martial artist in the refining stage is like a trickling stream, flowing within every meridian. So now that he has entered the ranks of true martial artists, as the lower dantian is opened up, the true yuan power in the body is like a small river, and finally it flows into the dantian!

Once it is necessary to use the true yuan force, it will take the dantian as the center, and the true yuan force will move.

All the true yuan power in the body gathered into the dantian, enjoying this new world, and gradually quieted down, at this time, Wang Chen hurriedly controlled the true yuan power with a trace of nervousness and ran towards the meridians of the whole body again.

This time, the operation was different from usual, and the majestic True Yuan Power was rushing out, galloping endlessly, like ten thousand horses galloping, incomparably vast.

The width of the previous meridians was no longer tolerable to the majestic True Yuan Force now, and in this way, suddenly, the meridians began to produce tearing pain, as if they might collapse at any time.

This is the key to expanding the meridians! Expanding the meridians with the help of true yuan power is extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness may tear the meridians apart, leading to the consequences of zhì strict zhòng.

Wherever the True Yuan Force passed, there was a burning and tearing pain, and then, the stalactite energy that had been prepared long ago lurking in the body quickly swept through the scars like a spring breeze, making up for the meridians that had produced cracks. Brings a touch of warm comfort.

In the midst of repeated torment, Wang Chen gritted his teeth and washed his meridians over and over again, and with the end of each week, the energy would expand by one point, and the true yuan power would be refined by one point!

The pain invaded every cell in his body, making Wang Chen a little numb, and his body was constantly trembling slightly. Outside, the last energy of the water of the cold pool also rushed into the body along the pores, and with the cold energy that originally poured into the body, it began to strengthen the cells.

With a three-pronged approach, Wang Chen's mental strength suddenly seemed a little weak, and he gritted his teeth and kept insisting.

Thirty-six days later, he could clearly feel that the meridians were already more spacious than before, I don't know how much. And at this time, it was also the first difficulty, with stubborn belief, Wang Chen insisted on the past.

Ordinary people, but almost all of them stay at this level and can't continue, and even many people can't hold on to the thirty-sixth week, but Wang Chen is still insisting.

I don't know how long it took, the seventy-two weeks had been completed, and Wang Chen's face was pale and sweating.

The temperature of the water in the wooden barrel has returned to normal, and there is no difference from ordinary water, if there is one, it is that there is more sweat in the water.

At this time, Wang Chen's meridian endurance seemed to have reached the extreme. The energy of the red emulsion in the body is also consumed, and the degree of repair is constantly slowing down, and the pain begins to dominate and invade every nerve.

Seventy-two Zhou Tian, being able to expand the meridians for seventy-two reincarnations after breaking through the True Martial Artist, there are not many people in the entire Big 6, except for those peerless geniuses!

Wang Chen, who didn't know anything about these things, was still persistent, and such results couldn't impress him.

In the blink of an eye, the eighty-first day had ended, and Wang Chen's meridians were burning like fire, scorching and tearing. Every pore began to overflow with a little black blood at this time!

These were the toxins and residues sent out by his body and meridians after repeated refining.

Martial artists who have reached this level are rare, even if Ling Zhan was only like this at the beginning.

Eighty-one Sundays, such a result was included in the evaluation of the heavenly rank in the big 6.

Of course, Wang Chen didn't know about this qiē, he was still struggling to hold on, and after knowing such an opportunity, as long as there was still a trace of spirit, he would not give up.

Ninety weeks, ninety-nine weeks, one hundred and eight weeks!

The next moment, Wang Chen took the True Yuan Force to run in his body for one hundred and eight weeks, and he also expanded the meridians one hundred and eight times, and he finally came to the critical point!

Until this time, he could feel the arrival of the critical point of his body, as if as long as the True Yuan Force was a little harder, the meridians of the whole body would collapse, and at the same time, the energy of the stalactic was also lost in the continuous repair, at this moment, his meridians were not cracked, and it was extremely dangerous.

Although he still wanted to continue, as soon as he mentioned the True Yuan Force, Wang Chen felt the sound of the meridians shattering, which frightened him and quickly stopped cultivating!

"No, I can only get here!" Feeling these situations, Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Every cell in his body was wailing, so Wang Chen could only give up in disappointment.

One hundred and eight weeks, I don't know if this grade has passed, thinking of Ling Zhan's expectations of himself before, Wang Chen is a little disappointed.

With a long breath of turbidity, he slowly opened his eyes.

Inside the barrel, the temperature of the water has become warm and hot!

"Boy, how!" Seeing Wang Chen open his eyes, Ling Zhan asked nervously, with some expectation, at this moment he was like an anxious child, uneasy.

"It's only one hundred and eight Sundays!" Hearing Ling Zhan's words, Wang Chen flashed a trace of shame and said in a low voice.

"What? how many Sundays!" Wang Chen's voice was very small, but Ling Zhan still heard it!

The next moment, I saw that his face changed greatly, and he rushed to Wang Chen and asked anxiously again.

"It's only one hundred and eight weeks, I can't hold on anymore, the energy of the stalactic is all used up, and I can't continue!" his eyes flashed, looking at Ling Zhan with some guilt, Wang Chen said in a low voice.

I saw that Wang Chen's face was full of loss, and Ling Zhan's expression seemed to be surprised by the result in his eyes, maybe this achievement could only be said to be very bad in Ling Zhan's eyes.

"One hundred and eight Sundays!" raised his voice as Ling Zhan asked again.

"Yes, I've disappointed you!" Wang Chen said apologetically.

"One hundred and eight Sundays, oh my God, ...... you" After confirming this result, Ling Zhan was speechless, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and rolled his eyes!

The martial artist's own head and soul body began to tremble slightly: "It turned out to be one hundred and eight weeks, one hundred and eight weeks, I heard it right, it's true!"

At this moment, Ling Zhan's soul body trembled more and more, and he kept muttering to himself!

"You...... What's wrong with you!" Seeing such a Ling Zhan for the first time, Wang Chen asked worriedly, could it be that his grades were too poor to make him crazy, thinking of this, he felt even more guilty in his heart.

"Boy, you're not a pervert, are you!" Pulled back to reality by Wang Chen's words, Ling Zhan turned his head and grabbed Wang Chen's shoulders fiercely and asked.

"Is it really one hundred and eight weeks?" Ling Zhan asked again in disbelief.

"Well, there are only so many, there is no way to hold on!" Wang Chen replied carefully.

"One hundred and eight weeks! One hundred and eight Sundays! Okay, hahaha...... It's worthy of being my apprentice, haha...... I, Ling Zhan, can be regarded as a good apprentice!Not bad, good, very good!" Confirm again, Ling Zhan completely revealed his feelings.

This sudden change made Wang Chen scratch his head, and he had some doubts, could it be that one hundred and eight weeks were really a lot? Or was Ling Zhan stupid by his miserable results? Or was this result really good? Wang Chen was puzzled, and looked puzzled!

At this moment, he had no idea what an earth-shattering thing he had done!