"Congratulations to the host for completing the first 100,000 missions!"

Hearing that two tasks had been completed, Yan Yun's mood suddenly became wonderful.

"Yanyun, do you know what you are talking about?"

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the teacup in Yu Feng's hand was crushed into pieces, scattered on the table.

"I lied to you."

Yan Yun smiled and looked calm on the surface, but his legs were already trembling. "Everyone is so silent, let's make a joke to lighten the atmosphere."

"..."

"That's a good joke of yours, but don't do that again in your next life."

Wen Qingyu complained for the first time, and looking at Song Qingyue, who was pale with fright in the previous second and wanted to kill someone in the next second, he silently lit a candle for Yan Yun.

"If you can't joke, don't joke. It's disrespectful."

Yu Feng's voice softened slightly, and he gave Yan Yun a cold look. He had lived for thousands of years, but he was almost frightened by Yan Yun. Thinking of this, he said, "Nonsense, I will go to Jingsi Valley to face the wall and reflect on my mistakes for three days starting tomorrow."

Until Yan Yun walked out of Songzhu Peak, he still didn't understand why he earned 50,000 yuan, and he was also confined for three days.

"Aren't you a treasure appraisal system? Why do you have this kind of hidden mission?"

She waited until she was far away before she started asking.

“To spice it up.”

Interesting? It must be a bad taste. Yan Yun pulled the corner of his mouth and did not agree with this so-called interestingness.

She returned to Songxue Peak and, as usual, lit the heater first and rubbed her red, frozen hands. Only then did she feel a little relieved.

"Gululu——"

Her stomach growled, and Yan Yun then remembered that she hadn't eaten for two days.

A fasting pill, even if it is the lowest level fasting pill, can last for three days. No wonder she is not hungry.

Yan Yun swallowed a fasting pill, and his hunger disappeared immediately. The food tasted bland, which was not quite satisfactory, but it was still quite convenient.

Now that she has completed the first task, Yan Yun is not idle. She has to practice hard while no new tasks have been issued. Only when she becomes truly strong can all this go as she wishes.

She began to meditate and practice according to the method she remembered, but she was unable to draw the energy into her body.

Every time she gathered spiritual energy into her body, it would suddenly disperse and flow to all directions, and she could not store it no matter what.

There was a hint of doubt in Yan Yun's eyes. Was there something wrong with her step?

She walked to the bookshelf. The bookshelf was old and full of books. "Yanyun" loved reading.

She likes it too.

She casually pulled out a book, which happened to be "The Basics of Qi Induction in the Changle Sect".

The pages of this book are yellowed, the paper is soft, and the lines used to bind the book are frayed, which shows that it has been read many times.

"The most important thing for a cultivator is to have a clear mind. Only when the mind is free of distractions can one achieve the unity of man and nature, resonate with nature, draw qi into the body, and feel the spiritual energy of all things..."

Yan Yun recited softly. She sat cross-legged on the ground and read slowly.

Gradually, the sky darkened and the room became dim. When she realized it, she quickly got up and turned on the light.

It started snowing outside again, and the snowflakes hit the eaves, making noises. The lights in the house were dim, which made her feel a little sleepy.

In just one short afternoon, her thoughts had undergone a drastic change. Her current situation was indeed a bit difficult, but she had finally escaped from the family that had forced her to control her. Here, she was alone and everything could be rewritten.

As Yan Yun thought about this, the depression in his heart slowly dissipated.

Realizing this, she calmed down and began to meditate.

For a moment, she seemed to become an object in this world, feeling the invasion of the wind, the falling of snow, the dancing of the candlelight, and her steady heartbeat.

This was something she had not felt at all just now. She opened her eyes again and was surprised to find that she was surrounded by tiny spots of light.

They float in the air, twinkling, so dreamy and beautiful.

Is this aura?

Yan Yun stretched out her slender fingertips to touch them, but they seemed to have eyes and avoided her mischievously.

She couldn't help but smile, "It's so beautiful, like stars."

Hearing her praise, the surrounding spiritual energy happily swirled around her fingertips, and before she could actively absorb it, it penetrated into her fingertips and went straight to her dantian.

Yan Yun was a little surprised to see the spiritual energy actively entering his body. It was really something he had never heard of before.

She quickly closed her eyes and guided the spiritual energy into her meridians.

But the strange thing is that every time it reaches the Ren meridian, spiritual energy has difficulty entering and is abnormally blocked.

Yan Yun probed with her spiritual sense and vaguely felt as if there was a wall there. She withdrew her spiritual sense and decided to direct all her spiritual energy to the Ren Meridian to open up the wall.

The spiritual energy that was originally circulating throughout her body turned around in her mind and went straight to the Ren meridian.

The spiritual energy in the Ren meridian suddenly swelled up, and it was trying to break through the wall and enter the Dantian, but at the same time, the sharp pain made her cry out in pain.

And because of her interruption at this moment, the spiritual energy suddenly dispersed like a frightened bird, and rushed into other meridians in a disorderly manner.

At this time, she was sweating profusely and had to hold on to the floor to avoid falling down.

No wonder she couldn’t concentrate just now. It turned out that there was something wrong with her Ren Meridian.

Yan Yun wiped the sweat off her face, resumed her meditation and continued to attack her Ren Meridian. She must open it today!

She calmed herself down again and guided the spiritual energy into her Ren meridian. This time she had experience and did not dare to rush in rashly.

Instead, he guided the spiritual energy in little by little through the only small opening left in the Ren Meridian, slowly expanding the Ren Meridian.

She endured the pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell and disappeared into her neck.

Just a little bit more...

After enduring the pain for more than half an hour, the blocked Ren Meridian was finally cleared by her.

"puff......"

She covered her chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The spat out black blood stained the collar of his shirt on his chest, leaving a smudge, and at this moment it emitted an indescribable stench.

Yan Yun was panting, but she couldn't stop.

The Ren meridian was opened and finally connected to the Dantian. She controlled the spiritual energy to spread into other meridians again.

Spiritual energy filled her meridians, continuously flowing into her dantian, slowly gathering into a ball. Yan Yun was also nervous and did not dare to be distracted at all, for fear that the spiritual energy that had just been gathered would dissipate again.

After just one small cycle, her forehead was covered with sweat.

Countless spiritual energy gathered in Dantian, and under her guidance, it slowly swirled into a sphere. She continuously introduced and stacked the spiritual energy until it reached the threshold, and finally, after a series of changes, it became a solid sphere!

Become!

It was not until midnight that Yan Yun stopped practicing. After opening the Ren meridian, he felt so smooth that even his cultivation, which had been stagnant, began to improve.

The faint stench at the tip of her nose also made her look at the black blood on her collar. She knew at a glance that the black blood was highly poisonous.

Could it be that there was toxin in her body that caused the original owner to be unable to break through the sixth level of Qi training despite her diligent practice?

Thinking of this, she understood.

And by chance, she was able to clear the blocked meridians and thus expel the toxins.

Yan Yun had never been poisoned in his memory, at least not on the surface, so who could be doing this in secret?

But she was just Yu Feng's disciple, and an unpopular little disciple at that. Who would poison her?

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