I can bless thousands of magical powers

Inside the quiet room, Zhang Yuan's practice has reached a critical moment.

The innate true qi from Dantian flows silently in his meridians, going up to the top of the sky and down through Yongquan, circulating back and forth over and over again, as if it never stops.

After nearly a month, Zhang Yuan has made great progress in the practice of "Zhengqi Jue".

The meridians in the body are basically connected, and the next step is nothing more than using the grinding skill to widen and condense them one by one.

Until finally all the acupoints in the body are opened.

When all the acupoints are opened, the true essence is formed, that is the fifth level!

But Zhang Yuan has not opened all the meridians at present, leaving only the position of his left hand.

In the past, every time he practiced qigong, once the true qi reached the left wrist, it would stagnate, as if it hit an invisible iron wall.

Zhang Yuan speculated that it was either because of the red blood knife contained in his left hand.

Or because of the existence of the God's Nest!

The problem is that if the meridians in his left hand are not connected, his "Zhengqi Jue" Zhoutian cycle will not be complete.

And it greatly affects the battle.

Zhang Yuan tried to sacrifice the magic weapon first, and then use the Qi to penetrate the meridians.

The result was still a failure.

Logically, this is the reason for the God's Nest.

However, he felt that it was most likely the Red Blood Knife that was causing the trouble!

In this case, Zhang Yuan had no other choice but to condense his Qi and attack again and again.

Water drips through stones, and ropes saw through wood. As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle.

And the facts have proved that his approach is correct.

In recent days, Zhang Yuan felt that the "barrier" in his left hand was a little loose.

And the Red Blood Knife contained in the wrist part faintly resonated with his innate Qi!

Today, this feeling is particularly strong.

Zhang Yuan did not hesitate at all, and immediately urged the Dantian Qi to attack the final bottleneck with all his strength.

If it doesn't work once, try again!

During this unremitting attack, the blood and qi in Zhang Yuan's body began to surge, and he sweated all over his body, which was then evaporated into mist by the high temperature on his body surface, lingering around and rising.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan was focused and completely forgot the passage of time.

It was unknown how long it had been. When Zhang Yuan's arm began to swell and his meridians began to tingle due to the repeated impact of the true qi, he still persisted.

In an instant, the true qi accumulated in the meridians of his left arm was like a surging flood, instantly breaking through the dam blocking the front.

It poured into his left hand.

The Red Blood Knife suddenly vibrated violently, absorbing the innate true qi that had just surged in with a whale-like momentum.

Success!

Before Zhang Yuan felt happy, a mural suddenly appeared in his mind.

When Zhang Yuan found the Red Blood Knife in Qianfeng Mountain, there were a total of twelve colorful and lifelike murals on the walls of the cave where it was hidden.

There is a certain connection between these murals and the magic weapons, so he memorized all the images in his mind.

Finally, all were destroyed!

Until now, Zhang Yuan had forgotten the existence of these murals.

However, at this time, one of the images emerged from the deepest part of Zhang Yuan's memory.

And completely occupied his mind.

Countless information was forced into Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Almost burst his head!

At the beginning, the information was huge and messy, and there was no clue at all.

It was only when Zhang Yuan survived the initial information explosion that he came back to his senses little by little.

The previous murals reappeared.

One by one, golden lines floated up silently, combined and changed with each other, forming golden words.

Deeply imprinted in Zhang Yuan's mind!

Shenzangshu.

At the same time, the Red Blood Knife, which had swallowed a large amount of innate true qi, suddenly turned into a ray of blood light, "going upstream" along his meridians, from his arms to his chest and then to his Dantian.

Finally, it reappeared in the sea of ​​qi!

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He never thought that he actually mastered a secret method related to the Red Blood Knife.

This secret method, called "Shenzangshu", came from one of the twelve murals. It made Zhang Yuan understand the real method of nourishing the divine weapon, or nourishing the Red Blood Knife!

Zhang Yuan's previous method of hiding the knife in his wrist cannot be said to be completely wrong, but it was completely superficial.

The reason why he didn't "see" the mural until now was because the latter's level was too high.

It couldn't be triggered before the fourth level.

If you get one of the twelve murals, it is a set of profound secret methods.

If you can materialize all the murals, can you get twelve powerful secret methods?

And then completely master the divine weapon and exert its full power?

Zhang Yuan suppressed his inner emotions and sank into the sea of ​​qi to visualize the dantian.

In his sea of ​​qi, the Red Blood Knife was like a lively little fish, swimming freely and happily.

When Zhang Yuan's consciousness touched it, the magic weapon reacted immediately.

It conveyed a sense of closeness!

The magic of the hidden magic is indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Yuan tried to follow the method of this secret method, condensing the true qi to drive the magic weapon.

The next moment, he raised his head and opened his mouth, spurting out a bloody light.

The dark red blood knife instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yuan, the blade trembled slightly, and made an undetectable low hum.

Zhang Yuan sucked hard again, and the magic weapon was swallowed into his stomach.

Returning to the sea of ​​qi and turning into a swimming fish!

After repeating this many times, Zhang Yuan has mastered a new driving method.

Compared with before, it is more than ten times stronger.

And most importantly, he didn't need to consume precious blood essence to drive this magic weapon.

It was enough to use the innate true qi!

The deeper Zhang Yuan's cultivation, the more powerful the Red Blood Sword could be.

But this was not the most important function of the Divine Hidden Technique.

The Dantian nourishment method was!

Before Zhang Yuan got the Red Blood Sword, this magic weapon had been sealed for a long time.

Its origin was seriously lost, and it almost fell down.

And with Zhang Yuan's current cultivation strength, relying solely on his own strength, it was nothing but a fool's dream to want the Red Blood Sword to return to its peak - draining it dry was far from enough!

Therefore, he could only take it slowly and recover bit by bit.

The greatest role of the Divine Hidden Technique was to let Zhang Yuan understand what methods could be used to restore it and speed up its recovery!

For this reason alone, this secret method was extremely precious.

Zhang Yuan also realized that he knew too little about the Red Blood Sword.

In addition, with the help of the Divine Hidden Technique, he might be able to nourish the Red Blood Sword into his own life-long magic weapon!

By then, this magic weapon will be at another level.

After obtaining the magic hiding technique, Zhang Yuan inevitably had new ideas.

Can another mural be activated?

Twelve murals and twelve secret techniques, among which there must be the art of attack.

How powerful would the art of attack that can drive the magic weapon be!

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Zhang Yuan tried, he could not "dig" out the second mural from the depths of his memory.

Obviously, the time has not come yet.

Zhang Yuan could only give up.

But he was already satisfied!