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The Lei Lian Room was on the ninth floor of the Immortal Lian Tower in the border city. The first training room that Mo Wuji saw when he came to the ninth floor was the Lei Lian Room. [△网WwW.]
There was indeed a groove outside the training room for a jade plaque. Mo Wuji casually inserted the jade plaque in his hand into the groove, and the thick stone door of the training room opened automatically.
After Mo Wuji entered the stone door, the stone door automatically closed again.
Mo Wuji took a rough look and found that the stone chamber was at least two hundred square meters and about ten meters high. There is nothing in the stone chamber, except for three handles at the entrance of the stone chamber. The first one says start tempering, the second one says stop tempering, and the last one says open the door.
In addition, there is no handle such as the classification of lightning sources.
Although he had never been tempered in the thunder refining chamber, it was not the first time that Mo Wuji had tempered his meridians through lightning strikes. After taking a bottle of pulse-opening medicine, Mo Wuji directly pulled down the first handle to start tempering.
Waves of roars echoed around the room, and after about a dozen breaths, thunder arcs of varying thickness fell. Although the thunder refining chamber was large, Mo Wuji noticed that these thunder arcs only fell within a one-foot radius in the middle of the thunder refining chamber, and no thunder arcs fell in the rest of the place.
The intensity of the lightning arc should not be weaker than the first time he encountered it in Lei Ze, and it made a crackling sound in the center of the stone room with a radius of one foot.
Mo Wuji did not hesitate and stepped directly into the middle of the thunder refining room where the lightning arc attack was. Hesitating here is a waste. Every minute of hesitation is a waste of spiritual stones.
"Papa..." Thunder arcs struck Mo Wuji's body, and streams of hot breath were guided by Mo Wuji into the veins in his body.
It was only then that Mo Wuji realized the difference between the thunder arc in this thunder refining room and Lei Ze and the six-legged thunder crocodile. The intensity of the lightning arc here is fixed at every point, which is more suitable for him to temper his veins.
Sure enough, having money is good, even in the world of cultivation, it is the same thing.
The Immortal Mortal Technique only lasted one day before Mo Wuji's twenty-eighth connection was opened.
It's a pity that there is no spirit stone. If there were spirit stones, Mo Wuji would definitely take this opportunity to practice. I don’t know what kind of experience it is like to practice while tempering my meridians.
The lightning arcs kept falling, and Mo Wuji kept taking the pulse-opening medicine. The only advantage of using the internal tempering of meridians in the thunder refining room is that you don't have to worry about your life. As long as you can't resist it, you can avoid the center of the lightning strike and rest for a while.
This kind of treatment is something that Mo Wuji and the Thunder Crocodile don't get when they are together or tempered in Lei Ze. Using the Thunder Crocodile to temper the meridians requires someone to help. Even so, the Thunder Crocodile will directly kill him if he is not careful. It is even more dangerous in Lei Ze. No one knows when a thunder will suddenly fall that is far stronger than a normal thunder arc. Perhaps just one blast of this kind of powerful thunder could easily obliterate a weakling like Mo Wuji who had just started cultivating.
In the thunder refining room, Mo Wuji was almost completely bruised by the lightning strike. This was because he took off his broken coat and threw it out of the range of the lightning strike when the lightning arc just fell. Otherwise, he probably didn't have any clothes to wear when he went out. Who didn't think that he should bring a set of clothes with him
The smell of skin being burnt by lightning filled the thunder refining room. Almost every time a lightning struck, Mo Wuji couldn't help but ejaculate.
Even so, Mo Wuji still did not choose to leave the range of the lightning strike to rest for a while. One of the reasons was naturally that he didn't want to waste the lightning strikes that fell in vain while he was resting. These were all obtained in exchange for spiritual stones. A more important reason is because Mo Wuji knows very well that although the Thunder Refining Room is safe and stable, it lacks a kind of life and death compulsion.
Yin Qianyin is right about at least one thing, that is, it is difficult for people who have not experienced life and death to become strong. Mo Wuji persisted under this lightning strike just to touch his own limit. 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 success may have something to do with talent. But in Mo Wuji's heart, his perseverance was the most critical.
The thirty-third context, the thirty-fourth context...
Mo Wuji took the thirteenth bottle of pulse-opening medicine and guided four lightning arcs that struck him into the thirty-sixth vein.
"Boom!" After these four lightning arcs completely opened his thirty-sixth vein, Mo Wuji felt a wave of relief all over his body. Even though he was already charred black at this moment, with cracks and wounds all over his body caused by the lightning arc, he felt a sense of sublimation after the thirty-sixth vein was blasted open.
This feeling is just like the pleasure and relief he felt when he was promoted from the third level of Tuomai to the fourth level of Tuomai. No, it was more pleasant and satisfying than being promoted to the fourth level of Tuomai.
Mo Wuji, who originally planned to take a nap after opening thirty-six meridians, changed his mind after the thirty-sixth meridians were actually opened. He felt extremely good at this moment, even better than before entering the Thunder Refining Room. He decided to use up all his pulse-opening medicine before leaving.
After swallowing the fourteenth bottle of pulse-opening medicine, Mo Wuji suddenly felt a little uneasy, because after drinking this bottle of pulse-opening medicine, he didn't feel like he was burning like a line of fire before. Apart from a slight burning sensation in my throat, there was no other reaction.
Without any other reaction, he would not be able to activate the thunder arc to temper the meridians and finally open them up.
Several lightning arcs fell, and Mo Wuji could only let the lightning arcs hit his body. Apart from physical trauma, he gained nothing.
A bad feeling came over him, and Mo Wuji drank five bottles of pulse-opening medicine in succession. There is no difference from the previous bottle of drinking. Except for the slight burning sensation in the throat, the meridians no longer react.
The lightning arc continued to fall, and Mo Wuji forcibly operated the Immortal Mortal Art, guiding the lightning arc to forcefully bombard one of the possible veins.
"Poof!" As soon as Lei Yuan was guided down, Mo Wuji opened his mouth and a blood arrow spurted out. Then his whole body was paralyzed and twitching on the ground.
The lightning arc was about to fall again, and Mo Wuji struggled to crawl out of the place where the lightning arc was striking in the middle of the room.
The pain, like a needle piercing the bone marrow, struck again, and Mo Wuji vomited out a few more mouthfuls of blood. Fortunately, he had climbed out of the center of the lightning arc bombardment at this time, otherwise he would never have been able to climb out in his lifetime.
The pain and damage caused by forcibly guiding the lightning arc to bombard the body's meridians made it impossible for Mo Wuji to stand up. He was lying on the ground unable to move at all. Although the lightning arcs were still falling and his spiritual stones were still being consumed, he did not have the slightest ability to pull down the handle that stopped tempering.
After lying on the ground for more than an hour, Mo Wuji finally regained some strength. He crawled to the side and took out the healing pills from the package, and swallowed several pills in succession.
After swallowing the healing elixir and resting for more than half an hour, Mo Wuji reluctantly stood up. He staggered to the door, pulled down the handle that had stopped tempering, and then slumped to the ground.
Wasting spirit stones was secondary. What he was thinking about now was why his pulse-opening medicine had lost its effect. Could it be that he was born with only thirty-six veins
He had known for a long time that a real genius could open up ninety-nine spiritual channels. Although Mo Wuji didn't know the difference between spiritual channels and veins, he also knew that opening thirty-six channels and opening up thirty-six spiritual channels I guess there's not much difference. In the world of cultivation, as long as one has spiritual roots and can cultivate, opening up thirty-six spiritual channels seems to be an ordinary and extremely ordinary qualification.
Almost any cultivator can develop at least thirty-six spiritual channels.
Mo Wuji felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart. If he really only had the potential of thirty-six meridians, then he probably wouldn't even be able to practice in the later stages of expanding the meridians, let alone pursue a higher realm.
I don’t know how long it took, but the alarm sounded in the Thunder Refining Room. This meant that Mo Wuji had not started practicing in the Thunder Refining Room for a long time. If he stopped practicing, he would have to leave the Thunder Refining Room.
Mo Wuji didn't suddenly wake up from the extreme loss until this moment. He shuddered and even felt a little more afraid in his heart. When he was unable to practice, he was not disappointed or sad, but worked hard to find a way to practice.
Now that he can practice, even a monk who is already at the fourth level of expanding the veins, he will be hit by only thirty-six veins. This is not his character. He once said, so what if he is Fangen? He will never give up, not to mention that now he can still cultivate his mortal roots.
We have to find new ways to open up new connections. If that doesn't work, just follow the original plan and choose to practice martial arts like Yuan Zhenyi.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji suddenly became energetic and his confidence returned to him again.
How about Vangen? So what about the thirty-six veins? I just won't give up, I will never give up.
Even if he really grows old in the end, it doesn't matter. He has earned it by being able to survive here. In this case, what else does he have to worry about, what else does he have to worry about
Mo Wuji regained his composure, stood up, put on his broken coat, picked up his package, and opened the stone door of the Thunder Refining Room.
There were actually seven or eight people standing outside the Thunder Refining Room. Among them, a man and a woman were surrounded by everyone. Mo Wuji knew the man, he was the handsome young man who had given three spiritual stones to the boy before. The pretty woman was always by his side.
People outside the Thunder Refining Room were shocked by Mo Wuji's appearance. Mo Wuji's body was charred black, his hair seemed to be on fire, and there was even a little smoke coming out of his body. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth and chest were mixed with the black ashes struck by lightning, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people.
The only thing that was inconsistent with his overall appearance was his eyes. His eyes were calm and calm, as if the whole world had exploded. He also had this calm look.
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