Just as Jiang Hao began to enter into meditation and the water in his meridians was covered in water, he suddenly felt the existence of beads.

It feels very clear, cool and comfortable, right between the internal organs. It's like drinking a scoop of cold water after working in summer, it's very comfortable.

Just in a comfortable time, a sudden change occurred.

A burst of breath suddenly rose from the internal organs and rushed straight into the meridians. It was wrapped in countless violent spiritual energy and quickly washed through Jiang Hao's meridians. It took a very short time to wander in the meridians for a week.

Jiang Hao was caught off guard and a stinging pain was stinging between his meridians. During his five-year practice of waste, his meridians were like soft winter snakes. Even though he had become misty now, he was just waiting for Jingzhe and began to recover. Have you ever experienced such a strong spiritual energy?

In other words, even if you want to have such an experience, you don’t have such ability.

What to do? Jiang Hao thought nervously.

The answer is, helpless.

The method of cultivating in the Celestial Empire is gentle and peaceful, progressing layer by layer. Although the theory of being possessed by the devil is occasionally mentioned, it is something that only middle and high-level monks need to face. Low-level monks practice step by step and cannot touch such advanced things as being possessed by the devil, and there will be no way to deal with them.

With Jiang Hao's rich qualifications in the third-level practice institution, he has never received guidance and training related to being possessed.

In other words, not only Jiang Hao, but even Tang Jinshan, who is of higher grade, is also at a loss here.

So, there is nothing else to do except hold on.

Passed through and lived.

If you can't hold on, your meridians will swell and die! The death is extremely ugly.

If you die, you will die, but if the water in your skin is discovered by someone other than Master Tang, the source of the spiritual water will become a big problem. It will not only implicate the master, but also implicate the family. If it is not done properly, it will be a disaster for the family to be confiscated.

Now pour out the water?

It is impossible. There are thousands of horses galloping between the meridians, but their bodies are stiff and frozen, and even two little fingers cannot move.

Jiang Hao realized the situation in a blink of an eye. It turned out that his wealth and life were closely linked to the whole family.

This is the most painful experience that Jiang Hao has experienced since his practice. In the past, he could only realize that his honor and disgrace were related to his family. Now, life and death are added to honor and disgrace.

Jiang Hao didn't know that his current insight was crucial and sad, as if a thought came true.

Now he just wants to persevere, don't die, live.

He tried hard to calm down his mind, carefully controlled the spiritual energy in his meridians that originally belonged to him but had long been dispersed, and tried his best to follow the angry external forces and run wildly.

Fortunately, the rushing route of the external spiritual energy is consistent with the skills he has practiced, so Jiang Hao's own weak spiritual energy will not be contrary to the external power. Instead, he acts like he is jogging and cannot keep up.

There are benefits of not keeping up. The tyrannical external aura, violent and unrestrained, rushing and turbulent, and collision with the meridians, inevitably leave some residual power at the edges and corners, just like the waves that smash on the rocks when the waves are surging.

So, Jiang Hao's own spiritual energy picked up these somewhat tired residual powers, and he could absorb them into his spiritual energy without any effort, and then trot down.

In this way, Jiang Hao was free from a teacher and gritted his teeth and persisted, guarding his meridians to prevent them from being broken and dispersed. On the other hand, he kept following the large amount of external forces and trotted to find a bargain and strengthen his spiritual energy.

At the same time, the enlarged spiritual energy can better protect the meridians and carry forward the next round of violent spiritual energy flush.

Jiang Hao bet right. At this time, protecting the meridians is the first choice. Although it is a defensive, it has to be defended.

At the same time, his little shrewdness made him sensitively discover the residual power. After sweeping it all the way, he actually gained something.

Refining spiritual energy into spiritual energy between meridians has always been two steps: absorption and operation. Now, those residual powers are already within Jiang Hao's meridians and do not need to be absorbed. Although they are only trying to protect themselves, after running a few laps, those residual powers have actually completed their operation and become Jiang Hao's own spiritual energy.

However, it is not easy to take advantage of.

The continuous spiritual energy in the bead is becoming more and more intense, and the rushing momentum is becoming more and more fierce. Although Jiang Hao is trying his best to protect the meridians and his guardian power is gradually increasing, he feels that the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and the stinging pain between the meridians is becoming more and more unbearable. It seems that the next second, the meridians will fall into pieces and perform a tragedy of cultivation.

He still gritted his teeth and persevered. His cross-legged figure shook like a sieve. His muscles were twisted on his face, his head was covered with white air, his eyes, nostrils, lips, and ears slowly overflowed, and his eyes were quite ferocious.

The two junior brothers were already alarmed and stood not far away from Jiang Hao, stunned and frightened.

They always thought that cultivation was gentle and gentle, and no matter how tired they were, they would be absolutely dangerous. However, the scene in front of them exceeded their cognition and allowed them to see the cruel and terrifying side of cultivation.

What can you do? Nothing can be done!

Is it useless to call the adults? It’s useless. When people from the countryside come, they can only be anxious or even watch the fun.

Among them, the child named Li Qi finally thought of what he could do and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, please help me, please help me!"

He actually looked like he was shouting for cheering up.

Shen Qingchen also shouted quickly: "Senior brother, please help me!"

Of course, Jiang Hao couldn't hear it. He had no world in his heart now, or in other words, at this moment, he himself was the world.

He was indeed trying to force him and continued to persevere, but slowly, he tried to force him and it seemed that he could not hold on.

The meridians are already in danger and are scattered in a flash. The pain is as if they are being crushed by a crusher. Although the spiritual energy belonging to him is becoming more and more, he is already exhausted and wandering slowly. It is becoming more and more difficult to protect the meridians.

Jiang Hao didn't want to give up, but the feeling of being unable to do so was getting stronger and stronger.

He is unwilling to accept it. God, didn’t I just steal some ground breasts? Why did I treat me like this?

The broken beads, who are you bad for? Why do you come to harm me? Come and harm my whole family!

Jiang Hao suddenly felt sad. He could already foresee his ending and even the ending of his whole family.

I can only gather in the underworld.

Dad! Mom! Little sister! I'm sorry to you!

You are a slave, or you can save your life. If you have a conscience in the future, remember to burn paper for our whole family!

Jiang Hao thought about this and saw his father cooking meat almost from afar, his mother stewed chicken, and his little sister and the jar were waiting pitifully for the food to come out of the pot, drooling in his mouth.

You guys... have a good meal!

Thinking of this, tears finally slid down the cheeks. Although there were blood drops at the corners of my eyes, the tears were so crystal clear, not contaminated with the blood, and were independent and slowly slid down.

Li Qi and Shen Qingchen clearly saw two tears, crystal clear and colorful. They were so scared that they could never make any sound in their mouths.

If Jiang Hao's tragic situation just now frightened them, then these two tears made their souls break!

In this world, even ordinary people care about tears. A tear reduces life by one month. This is a common saying among the people. It may not be accurate, but crying hurts people's vitality and is real.

For monks, the way of practicing with spiritual water as the core resource is an extremely taboo to tears. A drop of tears will flow for ten years!

The so-called flowing fire, under the practice law of spiritual water as respect, is a great bad luck and a great danger, and the monks cannot avoid it.

How many decades can life be? Even middle and high-level monks will prolong their lifespan, and how many decades can they withstand?

Therefore, crying is a special taboo in this world, whether it is an ordinary person or a monk.

For low-level monks, a drop of clear tears basically wiped out all their previous efforts, and it is impossible to pick them up from scratch.

This is not counting. Once a monk is found, he will be reported to investigate. He must undergo rigorous tests and a large number of school exams. After that, the monk will generally disappear.

It is said that only a very small number of talented people can pass the school entrance exam and continue their hard practice.

...

"Senior brother, he..." Shen Qingchen shouted in dismay.

"Shut up!" Li Qi woke up and shouted softly.

Then he quickly walked forward, stretched out his fingers to wipe Jiang Hao's face, and the crystal tears came to Shen Qingchen's fingertips. Then he stroked it, and the tears immediately drilled into the ground and disappeared.

Then, with another wipe and bounce, the tears on Jiang Hao's face disappeared.

Li Qi raised his palm again and wiped Jiang Hao's face a few times. The blood marks before were instantly confused, making Jiang Hao's face even more ugly.

The traces of tears are completely gone.

Jiang Hao clearly felt all this.

The moment tears slid across his skin, he was shocked. As a monk, he still had a very deep understanding of taboos.

He did not open his eyes, but accurately felt the breath of Li Qi and Shen Qingchen, then heard Shen Qingchen's cry and Li Qi's humble shouts, and then felt Li Qi's quick and rude movements.

Jiang Hao was moved. Unexpectedly, Li Qi was so clean and neat and dared to take responsibility, and actually wanted to help hide her tears.

He is so brave.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao suddenly felt that the external aura wandering inside his body suddenly became weak.

He felt sad and could not cry easily. Even the external spiritual energy was seriously affected and his momentum was gone.

It seems that the future practice will end here.

It’s good that this is the case. It’s great to be an ordinary person like my parents and live happily together.

I just don’t know if the ability to predict the wind and rain can be preserved? If so, it can bring some benefits to the family. At the same time, it can also repay the kindness that Li Qi and the little fat man helped to hide.

Just as he thought of this, he heard Shen Qingchen shouting: "Li Qi, what are you doing!"
Chapter completed!