Chapter 134

Until Chu Yan left, Song Hua felt his brain booming.

No matter what, he is also a monk of ningmaijing triple, and he is also a disciple of the sect. What kind of scenes have you never seen.

But today, Song Hua still feels deeply shocked.

He has a great talent for cultivation, and has an unfathomable strength when fighting enemies at the same level. He is an apprentice of Mingwen at a young age.

No matter which point appears in a 16-year-old boy, it is enough to arouse the attention and plunder of the clan.

But now it is full three points, all gather on Chu Yan's body.

Song Hua couldn't help feeling jealous and sighed that there were some people in the world who were favored by the heaven.

That night, he used xuanyuemen's messenger to send back the situation of Chu Yan.

Soon after, Song Hua got a reply from zongmen.

There are only eight words in the reply.

But these eight words once again made Song Hua tremble: do your best and strive for it.

Obviously, this is xuanyue's attitude towards Chuyan.

"Chuyan, Chuyan, you must perform well in this competition. Don't let me down." Looking at the news from zongmen, Song Hua said in his heart.

The last three days are fleeting.

The night before the competition, the whole Changqing town was immersed in a wonderful atmosphere.

Everywhere in the air, it seems that there is a sense of tension and excitement, people can't help but feel the stimulation and excitement.

That night, the Lin family, in the cage of time and space, Chu Yan sat cross legged and breathed.

At the moment, every breath he took, and the air around him, like the tide and ebb, made a clattering sound.

Soon after, the surface of Chu Yan's skin was covered with glowing threads.

As time goes on, there are more and more thin lines of light.

It started with one, then two, three, four

Finally, a total of 12 threads appeared on Chu Yan.

These fine lines, like meridians, are distributed in different places, but they are connected from head to tail, all over Chu Yan's whole body, connecting heart, liver, spleen, lung, stomach, intestine, kidney and so on.

At the moment, with the emergence of these thin lines, it seems that there are light spots in the air around.

Some of these light spots are sparse and scattered, while others gather together, like a stream, like a belt of light.

Both the light spot and the light belt are hovering around Chu Yan at the moment. They are close to him from time to time. They touch the thin line on him, and then drift to one side.

At the same time, Chu Yan opened his eyes, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Aura of heaven and earth!" Four words came out of his mouth.

Reality for three days, time and space cage for nine days, Chu Yan finally through his talent and efforts, let his body meridians emerge, and can feel the existence of heaven and earth aura.

The so-called coagulation pulse is to condense the channels.

Condense the pulse state, condense 12 channels.

Coagulation pulse environment is double, condensing 24 channels.

Coagulation of the triple pulse environment, condensing 36 meridians.

Now, the twelve channels in Chu Yan's body, which belong to the state of congealing pulse, have emerged.

However, at the moment, the twelve meridians only appear in the state of low light, just like the low light of firefly, which has not yet condensed into the entity.

Therefore, for the time being, it can only prove that he is close to the pulse setting state, and he has not really stepped into this state.

However, Chu Yan only needs to go one step further to solidify the twelve meridians.

After all, for the monks in the congealing state, congealing the meridians is a matter of course. In comparison, the most difficult thing is to let the twelve meridians emerge.

There are countless warriors who have not been able to take this step successfully in their whole lives.

As for Chu Yan, when the twelve meridians were completely solidified, he was no longer a warrior, but a monk. From then on, he entered a new level and a new stage.

Although not able to enter the coagulation pulse before the game, but can have today's achievements, Chu Yan has been very satisfied.

After all, at the beginning of this year, he was still a very toxic person who had been imprisoned for a full year.

"According to the actual time, there are still four hours left. This competition with only one winner is about to start, but in the cage of time and space, I still have 12 hours." Chu Yan jumped up and said, "in that case, I'll practice my martial arts again."

The voice falls, Chu speech pulls out to insert on the ground of fierce burning gun, once again hard practice.

Another part of Lin's mansion.

Lin Ao sat under the eaves, looking at the bright moon hanging overhead.

There was no sadness or joy on his face, but deep in his eyes, there was a fire of revenge.

Instead of practicing tonight, Lin Ao sat here and recalled what happened to him that day.

Chu Yan beat him in an instant. He recalled every word and sentence he said.

Those pictures, those words, like a sharp blade, carved deep bloodstains in Lin Ao's heart.

"I Lin Ao will never lose the second time, absolutely not!" Lin Ao suddenly forced, five fingers suddenly click, deep into the stone below.

The hard slate, in front of his fingers, seemed to be tender tofu.

In the room behind him, Lin Chongzhi, Lin Kongtong and Shen Wufeng pull out long creepy figures under the candlelight.

In the cage beside Shen Wufeng, the girl with a bell on her ankle still didn't make a sound, as if she didn't exist at all.

Langya Pavilion.

Lin miaoran looks in the mirror and tries different clothes over and over again. Furui chirps and gives advice.

The faces of the master and the servant were light hearted.

On the table next to Lin miaoran, there is a Yi Ming pattern.

After daybreak, she would change her appearance with the Yixing inscription, put on a suit of clothes, hide her real identity, and go to the Changqing town competition.

Fang family.

Fang Wuxing was sweating profusely at the moment, and his muscles all showed strange red, as if they had been roasted by fire.

Now he jumped high into the pond.

In a flash, it was like a red hot iron thrown into the pool.

A pool of water, even at this moment boiling up, hissing, rolling, gushing a large stream of white steam.

"Chu Yan, you're trying to steal the limelight from me in Zhenwu arena. I'll beat you in front of everyone this time and get the place to enter xuanyue gate!" In the white fog, Fang Wuxing's tall figure loomed like a wild animal, roaring and roaring at the moment.

The White House.

Although Bai Feiyu knew he was hopeless, he was lying in bed now, but he couldn't sleep.

Just like the past month, as long as he closed his eyes at night, the bloody scene of Chu Yan kicking Ding Sheng's head in Zhanwu arena would appear.

That scene has become his heart demon, which makes it difficult for him to make any progress in this month's practice.