"I am going to practice today. I wanted to use the Yin Sha Qi stored in the Qiankun bag. However, looking at your current condition, I'm afraid there is not much Yin Sha Qi in the bag?" Shen Luo said so after hearing this.
"Reporting to my master, the evil energy has indeed been completely absorbed by me. However, the evil energy that has entered my body is more refined, so you can use it as you like." The ghost general immediately clasped his fists and said.
"That's great. There will be a lot of missions to kill ghosts in the next few days, so you don't have to worry about not having a way to make up for it." Shen Luo said.
"Yes." The ghost general responded immediately and sat cross-legged opposite Shen Luo.
Shen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put his fingers together and began to carve on his arm. After a while, he had drawn a blood-red array of talismans with dense patterns.
He pointed his two fingers at the air towards the ghost general, and a wisp of pure evil energy began to move towards the rune on his arm.
The light on the rune flashed, and the feeling of intense pain like being bitten by ants and silkworms came again. Shen Luo immediately gathered his mind and carefully began to perform the Xuanyin Meridian Opening Technique.
Time flies, and it is already early morning three days later.
A suppressed growl was heard from inside the small building, and the window on the second floor, which had been closed, was suddenly pushed open.
Shen Luo stood by the window, his eyes bright and clear, the remaining aura fluctuations in his body were still surging, and the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian on his arm was faintly flashing with blue light, obviously it had been connected.
In order to open up this magic meridian, Shen Luo suffered more than before, including when he opened the meridian in his dream. During this period, his hand Yangming large intestine meridian was broken three times, and his Quchi point and Hegu point exploded once respectively.
Three of the broken meridians were not so bad, as they were all repaired by him using the Dakaipeeling technique. However, the explosion at the Quchi acupoint almost destroyed half of his arm, and his chest, abdomen and heart meridians were seriously injured. If he had not taken the Ruling Pill in time, even if he was lucky enough to survive, his future path of cultivation would have come to an end.
But no matter how much hardship he endured, Shen Luo's lineage of magic was finally formed.
He stood at the window to take a breath for a while, gazing at the beautiful scenery outside. His mood gradually calmed down, and he sat back on the ground, closed his eyes, began to regulate his breathing, and tried to practice the "Huangting Jing" exercises.
Just after trying it, his eyes suddenly opened, full of disbelief.
When he practiced the Huangting Sutra in the past, the stumbling feeling was significantly reduced, and the speed of the magic power in his body circulating was much faster than before, and the smoothness was also greatly increased.
"Sure enough, the number of Dharma veins does have an impact on the quality of cultivation aptitude. If all the Dharma veins of the twelve main meridians can be opened up, the speed of cultivation will surely change dramatically, right?" Shen Luo thought to himself.
He was just thinking this and was about to continue practicing when he suddenly saw a flash of emerald green light around his waist. He quickly looked down and found that it was the dark green crystal on the official waist badge that was flashing.
He frowned slightly, and had to stop practicing temporarily, then stood up and went to the Weapon Storage Hall.
As soon as he entered the hall, Shen Luo discovered that there were a lot more people in the hall today compared to the deserted scene yesterday.
In addition to He Wenzhen and two other clerks from the Ministry of War, there were ten monks standing there.