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Chapter One Hundred
Room Thunder Refiing was on the ninth floor of the Xianlian Pagoda in Border City. The first training room Mo Wuji saw when he came to the ninth floor was Room Thunder Refiing.
Sure enough, there was a groove for placing the jade card outside the training room. Mo Wuji inserted the jade card in his hand into the groove, and the heavy stone door of the training room opened automatically.
After Mo Wuji entered the stone gate, the stone gate closed automatically again.
Mo Wuji took a cursory observation. The stone chamber was at least two hundred ordinary, and the height was about ten meters. There was nothing in the stone chamber, only there were three handles at the entrance of the stone chamber. The first one said to start tempering, the second said to stop tempering, and the last one said to open the door.
In addition, there is no handle such as the classification of lightning sources.
Although he had not been tempered in the lightning refining chamber, it was not the first time that Mo Wuji had tempered his meridians through lightning strikes. After taking a bottle of the pulse-opening medicinal solution, Mo Wuji directly pulled down the first handle that began to refine.
After a dozen or so breaths, thunder arcs of varying thickness fell down. Although this Thunder Refiing room was large, Mo Wuji noticed that these thunder arcs only landed in the middle of the Thunder Refiing room about a square meter, and there were no lightning arcs in the rest.
The intensity of the lightning arc should not be weaker than the first time he met in Lei Ze, it slapped the center of the stone room about a square meter.
Without hesitation, Mo Wuji stepped directly into the middle of the thunder refining room where there was a lightning arc attack. Hesitating here is a waste, every minute of hesitation is consumption of spirit stones.
"Papa..." Thunder arcs blasted on Mo Wuji's body, and Mo Wuji led the hot breath into the veins in his body.
It wasn't until this time that Mo Wuji realized the difference between the thunder arc of this kind of thunder refining room and Lei Ze and the six-legged thunder crocodile. The intensity of the lightning arc here is fixed at every place, for him, it is more suitable for tempering the veins.
Sure enough, it is good to have money, even in the realm of cultivation, it is the same thing.
The Immortal Mortal Art has only run for one big week, and Mo Wuji's 28th thread has been opened up.
It is a pity that there is no spirit stone. If there is a spirit stone, Mo Wuji would definitely take this opportunity to practice. don’t know what kind of experience it is to practice while tempering the meridians.
The thunder arc kept falling, and Mo Wuji kept taking the medicine for opening the pulse. The only advantage of tempering the meridians in the thunder refining room is that you don’t have to worry about life, as long as you can’t resist it, you can avoid the lightning strike center and take a rest next to it.
This kind of treatment is not available to Mo Wuji, Thunder Crocodile and Lei Ze. Using Thunder Crocodile to refine the meridians, someone must help with him. Even so, he will be directly obliterated by Thunder Crocodile if he is not careful. It is even more dangerous in Lei Ze. No one knows when a strong thunder that is far better than a normal arc will suddenly fall. Perhaps this kind of strong thunder could easily obliterate a weak person like Mo Wuji who had just cultivated.
In the Thunder Refiing room, Mo Wuji was almost completely struck by lightning at this moment. This was when he saw the opportunity to take off his broken coat and threw it out of the lightning strike when the lightning arc fell. Otherwise, it is estimated that he did not have any clothes to wear when he went out, and he never thought that he should bring a set of clothes.
The smell of skin being scorched by lightning filled the thunder refining room. Almost every time a thunder strike fell, Mo Wuji couldn't help but convulse once.
Even so, Mo Wuji still did not choose to leave the range of lightning strikes to rest for a while. One of the reasons is naturally that I don't want to waste the lightning strikes that fall in vain when I am resting. These are all for the spirit stone. The more important reason was because Mo Wuji knew very well that although Lei Lian's room was safe and stable, it lacked a kind of life and death persecution.
At least one thing Yin Qianyin said correctly is that it is difficult for people who do not experience life and death to become strong. Mo Wuji persisted under the lightning strike, also to touch his limits. As long as he has not reached the edge of life and death, he will not easily leave to rest.
Perseverance is sometimes more important than talent. Mo Wuji's ability to live today may have something to do with talent. But in Mo Wuji's heart, his perseverance was the most important thing.
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Mo Wuji took the thirteenth bottle of medicinal solution for opening the pulse, and successively guided the four thunder arcs that blasted him into the 36th vein.
"Boom!" After these four lightning arcs completely rushed through his thirty-sixth vein, Mo Wuji felt his whole body relaxed for a while. Even if he was already scorched at the moment, and his body was full of cracks and wounds blasted by thunder arcs, but after the thirty-sixth vein was blasted away, he felt a sense of sublimation.
This feeling is like the kind of pleasure and comfort that he had promoted from the third floor of Tuomai to the fourth floor of Tuomai. No, it was more pleasant and satisfying than the promotion to the fourth floor of Tuomai.
Mo Wuji, who originally planned to take a nap after opening the 36 channels, changed his attention after the 36 channels were really opened. At this moment, he felt very good, even better than before entering the Thunder Refiing room, he decided to use up all his pulse opening medicine before going out.
After swallowing the fourteenth bottle of medicinal solution, Mo Wuji felt a little more uneasy, because after he drank this bottle of medicinal solution, he didn't feel like the flames of fire before. Apart from slightly burning his throat, there was no other reaction.
Without any other reaction, he would not be able to trigger the thunder arc to temper the meridians, and finally open up the channels.
After several thunder arcs fell, Mo Wuji could only let the thunder arcs hit him, and apart from the trauma of his sex, he had no gain.
A bad feeling surged in his heart, and Mo Wuji drank five bottles of pulse-opening medicine one after another. There was no difference between drinking a bottle before, except that the throat was slightly hot, the meridians no longer responded.
The thunder arc continued to fall, and Mo Wuji forcibly used the Immortal Mortal Art, guiding the thunder arc to forcibly bombard one of the possible veins.
"Puff!" Just after Thunder Source was guided down, Mo Wuji opened his mouth as a bloody arrow spurted out and his whole body was paralyzed and twitched continuously.
The lightning arc was about to fall again, and Mo Wuji struggled to crawl out of the lightning arc in the middle of the room.
The pain of a needle sticking into the bone marrow struck again, and Mo Wuji vomited a few bites of blood. Fortunately, he had climbed out of the center of thunder arc bombardment at this time, otherwise he would not be able to climb out for the rest of his life.
The pain and damage caused by forcibly guiding the thunder arc to bombard the body meridians made Mo Wuji unable to stand up at all. He couldn't move at all when he was lying on the ground, even though the thunder arc was still falling, his spirit stones were still being consumed, but he didn't have the slightest ability to pull down the handle that stopped the tempering.
After lying on the ground for more than an hour, Mo Wuji recovered a little strength. He crawled to the side and took out the healing pills from the package, and swallowed several pills one after another.
After swallowing the healing pills and resting for more than half an hour, Mo Wuji reluctantly stood up. He staggered to the door, pulled down the handle that stopped tempering, and then slumped on the ground.
Wasting spirit stones is secondary. What he is thinking now is why his pulse opening medicine has lost its effect. Could it be that he was born to only open up 36 lines?
He had long known that the real genius could open up 99 spiritual collaterals. Although Mo Wuji didn’t know the difference between a spiritual collateral and a vein, he also knew that he could open up thirty-six collaterals and open up 36 spiritual collaterals. The difference is estimated to be small. In the realm of cultivation, as long as they have spiritual roots to cultivate, opening up 36 spiritual channels seems to be an ordinary and no more ordinary qualification.
Almost as long as a cultivator is able to open up at least 36 spiritual networks.
A strong unwillingness surged in Mo Wuji's heart. If he really only had the potential of thirty-six veins, then he wouldn't even be able to cultivate in the late stage of Takuma, let alone pursue a higher realm.
I don't know how long it took, the siren rang out in Thunder Refiing's room. This meant that Mo Wuji hadn't started cultivating in the Thunder Refiing room for a long time. If he didn't practice anymore, he had to leave the Thunder Refiing room.
Only then did Mo Wuji suddenly wake up from the extreme loss. He shuddered, and he even felt more fearful. When he was unable to cultivate, he was not disappointed or sad, but tried to find a way to cultivate.
Now he can cultivate, and even a monk who is already on the fourth layer of the extension channel, will be hit by only the 36th channel. This is not his character, he once said, what about mortal roots? He wouldn't give up either, not to mention the mortal roots that he can still cultivate now.
It is necessary to find a new way to open up the veins. If it is not enough, just follow the original plan, just like Hara Zhenyi, to choose martial arts.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji was immediately excited, and his confidence returned to him again.
How about mortal roots? What about thirty-six threads? I just don't give up, never give up.
Even if he really grows old in the end, it's nothing. If he can survive here, he has earned it. That being the case, what else does he have to worry about, and what else does he have to worry about?
Mo Wuji recovered his calm, got up and put on his broken coat, picked up his own package, and opened the stone door of Lei Lian's room.
Seven or eight people stood outside Thunder Refiing, one of whom was surrounded by the crowd. That man, Mo Wuji, knew that he was the handsome young man who had given three spirit stones to the boy. The pretty woman has been by his side.
The people outside Thunder Refiing were stunned by Mo Wuji's appearance. Mo Wuji was scorched all over, his hair seemed to burn, and there was even a little smoke coming out of him. The blood stains on the corners of the mouth and chest were with the black ash struck by lightning, just like crawling out of a pile of dead people.
The only thing that is inconsistent with the appearance of his whole body is his eyes, his eyes are calm and waveless, it seems that the whole world has exploded, and he is like this calm appearance.
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