Chapter 8 Enlightening the Spiritual Veins

Two days later, night had just fallen.

In a depression in the rock wall of Dry Spring Ridge, the white-haired young man sat cross-legged, his body full of zhenqi. The horrific wounds on his back had been sutured, but blood still seeped out occasionally.

"Brother Cherish Your Life, I found some water for you, drink it quickly!" The girl handed the water bag to the young man.

"The rivers within a hundred miles of Dry Spring Ridge are dry and uninhabited. Where did you find clean water?" The white-haired young man was a little surprised, and suddenly his expression changed, "Little girl, did you sneak out of Dry Spring Ridge? "

"Brother Cherish Your Life, you lost too much blood. If you don't drink water, you will die of thirst soon," the girl said aggrievedly, "So I took advantage of the rising sun in the early morning and went for a walk to the nearest river. "

"You girl, you are really desperate." The young man angrily wanted to give the girl another violent shock, but his body was too weak and he was powerless. "Don't you know that the golden eagle is guarding outside Dry Spring Ridge?"

"Don't worry, I'll rush out while the sun rises and come back at sunset. The golden eagle will definitely not be able to find me." The girl said repeatedly.

"You can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to me."

The white-haired young man snorted coldly.

The nearest river to Kuquan Ridge had to be walked for an hour, and the morning sun and sunset only lasted half an hour. The possibility of her being discovered by the golden eagle was extremely high. It was God's blessing that she could return to Kuquan Ridge alive.

"I'm back safely," the girl said with a smile on her face, "Brother Cherish Your Life, drink some water quickly, your lips are chapped."

The white-haired young man was indeed very thirsty. He had hardly drank water in the past two days.

That day, the golden eagle's sharp claws slashed across his body, not only tearing open his skin and flesh, but also shredding the water bag hanging around his waist. Therefore, after escaping into Dry Spring Ridge, the two of them never touched a drop of water again.

Gulu gulu!

The water entered his mouth, and the sweet taste made his tongue stretch.

The white-haired young man drank half a bag of spring water before putting down the water bag and continued to regulate his breath and heal his injuries.

After this sitting, midnight passed again.

The night is getting dark, and the crows of crows can occasionally be heard in Kuquan Ridge, which seems a bit desolate.

The white-haired young man opened his eyes. His clothes were already covered in blood, but the true energy was surging deep in his veins. The air in his dantian was as thick as mist, almost condensing into water droplets.

At this point, his skill has reached its peak. Even Gu Yuncong is far inferior to the white-haired young man at this moment.

But he didn't feel happy at all. No matter how powerful his true energy was, he was still just a mortal. Only by enlightening his spiritual veins and stepping into the immortal path could he compete with the monsters.

"After many calculations, I can confirm that when the sun rises tomorrow, it will be my best chance to enlighten my spiritual veins." The white-haired young man's eyes were extremely firm. Although he was seriously injured, the opportunity was fleeting. He is now There is not much, and it is impossible to wait for the next opportunity.

As for whether this calculation was influenced by the Thief God, he has no idea.

Psychological meeting.

Whether you have it or not, the most important thing on the road to immortality is the determination to move forward. If you look forward and backward, even if the opportunity is in front of you, you will only miss it in vain.

"let's start!"

The white-haired young man took a deep breath and took out four jade bottles. Each jade bottle was five inches high. The wide belly of the bottle was filled with demon blood. The demon blood was filled with strong spiritual energy, like magma, making the jade bottles themselves Became extremely hot.

The young man used the spiritual pulse method to first use the true energy as the foundation to condense a channel of energy in his body, and then swallowed a bottle of demon blood.

Gulu gulu!

The demon blood entered the body and instantly burned like a flame.

The white-haired young man had already experienced this scene once before. The true energy in his body was surging like a frenzy, and he suppressed the violent demon blood in his energy veins for ten times.

As the magic formula began to circulate, the demon blood seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force. It followed the path of the energy veins and condensed into a thread that penetrated the young man's spine.

"It turns out that the so-called spiritual veins are in the spine," the young man suddenly realized. While using the magic formula, he kept flipping his fingers, trying his best to calculate the changes in the demon blood, and always control the demon blood deep in the spine.

Gulu!

Another bottle of demon blood was swallowed into the body, and the white-haired young man repeated his old trick, integrating the second demon blood deep into his spine.

The two demonic bloods merged together, and the pseudo-spiritual veins in the spine became obviously much thicker, like a piece of twine.

But he did not stop, but opened the third jade bottle and drank another portion of demon blood.

The larger the pseudo-spiritual veins in the body, the greater the hope of successful enlightenment, but at the same time, the spiritual veins will become more unstable. Once out of control, the white-haired young man will be blown to pieces in an instant.

laugh!

A wisp of flame suddenly emerged from the back and fell on the rock, shining with a strange green light.

That's because the demon blood in his body was too huge, and the intense heat couldn't even be suppressed by the true energy, so it condensed into cyan flames and jumped out.

This light of fire woke up the girl who was sleeping nearby.

"Brother Cherish Your Life, what's wrong with you?" The girl rushed over.

But at the critical moment when the white-haired young man was condensing his pseudo-spiritual veins, he couldn't speak. He just closed his eyes tightly, turned his hands around, and pushed his true energy to the extreme.

In the sky, a faint red light rises, the morning sun rises, and the purple energy comes from the east.

As the immortal magic formula continued to circulate, a wisp of purple energy condensed in front of the young man and slowly integrated into his body. The purple energy seemed to be naturally attracted to the spiritual veins, and soon merged into the demon blood.

Moisturized by the purple energy, the violent aura of the demon blood weakened a bit, and gradually showed signs of condensing into substance and turning into spiritual veins.

"No wonder it is recorded in the "Way of Seeking Truth" that the larger the demon blood, the greater the hope of enlightening the spirit vein." After the young man sensed the change of the pseudo spirit vein, he already understood the mystery in his heart.

Demon blood

When combined with purple qi, it can turn death into life, and the false pseudo spirit vein can be transformed into a real spirit vein, which is integrated with the spine.

Among them, the spine is the shell of the spirit vein, the demon blood is the body of the spirit vein, and the purple qi is the soul of the spirit vein.

Only when the body and soul are united can death be turned into life and a fresh spirit vein can be nurtured.

Among the three, the spine is just the shell and has the least impact. The demon blood and purple qi are the key to enlightening the spirit vein.

As the morning sun rises, the endless purple qi merges into the demon blood. Finally, a wisp of real spirit vein appears deep in the spine, but it seems a little weak and seems to dissipate at any time.

The white-haired young man is not anxious or impatient, and continues to operate the magic formula to receive the morning sun and condense the purple qi.

After an unknown amount of time, the morning sun rose completely, the purple air disappeared, and only a scorching sun remained, hanging in the clouds.

"The most dangerous moment has come!"

The white-haired young man's heart sank slightly. If he could complete the enlightenment of the spirit vein before the morning sun rose completely, it would naturally be the best, because the purple air is the essence of the sun's light, and it does not contain any heat, so it cannot hurt the body.

At this moment, the sun is in the sky, and the absorbed sun's light is like a raging fire. After pouring into the body, it merges with the hot demon blood, and the heat is even more terrifying. If you are not careful, it will burn the body.

If it were someone else, they would definitely slow down the absorption of the sun's light at this moment, and would rather wait for more time until the moonlight comes, and then use the power of the moonlight to condense the spirit vein.

But the white-haired young man is good at deduction. He knows that the longer he delays, the more unstable the demon blood in his body will be. After all, the demon blood is always exposed to the sun, and the true energy in the dantian is one point less.

"In three hours at most, the true energy in my body will be completely exhausted. By then, the demon blood will not be suppressed and I will definitely die."

"In this case, let's give it a try!"

The white-haired young man made up his mind and operated the spell more fiercely than before.

Since it is destined to be impossible to suppress the heat of the sun, let it come more fiercely. As long as the spirit vein is condensed before the demon blood explodes, it can survive safely.

Swish!

As more and more sunlight is absorbed, a trace of flame jumps out from his back. The violent demon blood continues to fuse the essence of sunlight, condensing the true spirit vein while accumulating a huge amount of heat.

His back seems to be wrapped with a layer of magma, and the hot breath even makes his soul painful.

"Why should I fear death? The thief God cut off fifty years of my lifespan. Even if I don't die today, I will still die in two years!"

"Since that's the case, I'll fight with all my strength. If I'm really killed by the monster blood, it'll only be two years earlier. Why should I fear it?"

The white-haired young man's mind turned over, and his will became more determined. He roared, "Girl, get out of the way!"

Then the surging essence of the sun poured into the depths of the spine, merging with the monster blood like a storm.

Swish!

The thick flame split the flesh and blood, and shot through the rock behind him like a sharp arrow.