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Chapter 37 Open Seven Sources

In a palace on the land of Wenzong.

"No matter what method you use, I will make him lose all face! I want him to live a life worse than death at the Lanting Club!" Zi Qiuyun was furious and shouted at a group of disciples in the hall.

The people he pointed at looked away and did not dare to look at them.

At the head of the palace was a young man in green. Looking at Zi Qiuyun's irritable appearance, he couldn't help but frown secretly, and then said, "Don't calm down your anger."

Zi Qiuyun raised his eyebrows and his eyes were filled with anger, "Shut down? How do you calm me down? A newcomer rode on my head like this. How do you calm me down? Ah?"

"Your Highness..." A cold voice came from the mouth of the young man in green at the head of the palace, "I say, calm down."

A cold breath came, causing Zi Qiuyun to choke suddenly. His chest rose and fell violently, but did not continue to ejaculate, but said in a deep voice: "Mu Ke, I'm here to find you, not to listen to this 'relieving anger'."

The young man in green 'Mu Ke' said indifferently: "A 'Thunder Order', at the Lanting Conference, I will take his life to 'relieve you're angry'. How about it?"

"'Thunder Order'? It's impossible!" Zi Qiuyun shouted angrily, scolding Mu Ke in his heart that this bastard really dared to speak loudly.

"Then please let me know." Mu Ke was calm.

Zi Qiuyun was furious and wanted to kill someone.

In the end, he reached an agreement with Muke, his eyes shining with blood and he left the palace angrily.

...

In another pavilion some distance from this palace.

The young man in blue, "Sword Fourteen" folded the letter in his hand and put it into the messaging token.

After doing all this, he looked at the seven divine peaks floating in the sky of Wenzong from afar, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I actually got the stone by this so-called chief disciple of Wenzong... It's interesting."

...

As the Lanting Society approached, the forces in Wenzong calmed down.

The orthodox disciples have a lot of worries, and the children of the other party have their own ulterior motives, but the two sides rarely even had a small conflict. It seemed that all the disciples' emotions began to settle. And when they settle to the limit, a terrible outbreak will come.

This explosion point is the Lanting Club.

And this day finally arrived.

Many cloud boats rose from the land of Wenzong, and a leaf cloud boat also flew out between the pavilions and the Divine Peak in the sky.

On the cloud boat, countless young disciples looked at the main peak with fiery eyes, which was the core of Wenzong, and also the place where the Lanting Calligraphy Saint wrote the "Lanting Tie", and a sanctuary that countless people yearned for.

It is said that "Lanting Tie" is still in Wenzong and has a close connection with the Lanting Pavilion on the main peak.

The Lanting Association said that it was to pursue the footsteps of the Lanting Calligraphy Saint, but no one could deny that everyone wanted to become the one who was destined to be the one who "had to be destined to inherit the inheritance of the Lanting Calligraphy Saint."

On the cloud boat, some people are expecting, some are fascinated, and some are worried.

In the hearts of some people, this Lanting Club will be stained with blood, and even worse, someone may die.

Main Peak, Don’t Forget Pavilion.

Chu Tianming lay on the folding chair, leisurely dozing with his eyes closed, as if the upcoming storm had nothing to do with him.

Xiaoyin fell to the side, in a state of cultivation, and saw three sources of qi floating on her body, and there was an illusory acupoint in each of her limbs.

She is in Qiyuan and is opening four air sources at once.

To outsiders, she opened up four air sources at the same time, which was something that she would do only when she was crazy, but she had been in this state for three days.

Three days ago, Xiaoyin sensed the seventh air source and told Chu Tianming immediately that Chu Tianming asked Xiaoyin to adjust his state and then began to break through.

To this day, Xiaoyin has reached the most critical period of Qiyuan. Chu Tianming personally guards him, just like he guards the girl who also broke through here.

Xiaoyin absorbed the purple thunder source liquid and continuously tempered her body several times. A faint purple electric light was walking down her jade skin, and the magical pattern between her eyebrows was flowing with both sacred and demonic light, making her look like a combination of gods and demons.

Finally, a trace of moonlight appeared behind Xiaoyin, which was a strange phenomenon manifested after practicing the Huiyue Heart Method.

When this ray of moon appeared, Xiaobai, who was lying on the side, opened his drooping eyelids and looked at her curiously.

Xiaobai's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Tianming, who was closing his eyes to rest, said lightly: "Don't look at it too much. That mental method is indeed of great benefit to you. If you want it, you can choose to protect her."

When Xiaobai heard this, the dog's head immediately shook like a rattle, and he felt ten thousand unwilling.

Just kidding, what is this dog's identity? To be a yellow-haired girl's guardian beast?

It snorted Chu Tianming and snorted in his heart. Just a mere mental method, I want to trap this dog? I think it’s beautiful!

But that moonlight...

Not moved! This dog is not moved, not interested! Xiaobai suppressed the desire in his heart and closed his eyes.

Of course, from time to time, I would squint open a slit and secretly take a look at the little silver.

Soon, clouds surging around and spiritual energy began to gather.

Chu Tianming's fingers tapped the armrest of the folding chair one after another, slightly sensing the concentration of spiritual energy here, and he shook his head.

"The concentration is not as high as before, it is too thin."

So he raised his hand and moved the Taoist rule at will.

In this wave, the spiritual energy in the air suddenly gathered as if it was summoned. The thin threads flowed into a stream and the thin stream became a river. In the blink of an eye, a river of spiritual energy floated around Xiao Yin.

Every drop of spiritual energy liquid in the spiritual energy river is as rich as if it is about to turn into liquid and drip down.

Such a rich and rich spiritual river will be offered as a treasure in any major sect country. However, in Chu Tianming, it is as ordinary as boiled water. It seems that its existence simply provides sufficient resources for Xiaoyin's breakthrough.

The spiritual river surrounded Xiaoyin and continuously provided her with spiritual energy. Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, Xiaoyin broke the last layer of shackles.

"Get up!" Xiao Yin silently recited the Huiyue Heart Method, shouted softly, and in an instant, countless lightning lights emerged from her body. These lightning lights shone with the moonlight, and then with a powerful force, they slammed into the four illusory acupoints.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The spiritual energy and the moonlight were entangled and poured into the acupoints. Four roars sounded at the same time, like gongs and drums, like thunder blew up the clouds. Immediately afterwards, four acupoints slowly emerged between the clouds and mists, like four deep vortexes, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refining them, and strengthening themselves.

Clouds and mists enveloped Xiao Yin's delicate body, and seven air sources continued to rise and fall like vortexes. Thunder lightning surged around the air sources, and dull thunder sounds continued to be heard.

From a distance, it looks like a thunder cloud rolling there.

This movement lasted for a while and then slowly disappeared with Xiaoyin's closing momentum.

Chu Tianming waved his hand lightly, and the spiritual river dispersed, as if it had never appeared before.

Xiaoyin stood quietly in place, three thousand silver threads swaying lightly in the wind, and a pair of bright silver eyes looked at Chu Tianming, with joy in his eyes.

"Young Master, I finally broke through!"

Chu Tianming sat up from the folding chair, nodded, and smiled lightly: "No, it's considered that half of his foot has stepped onto the path of cultivation."

Chu Tianming was actually quite satisfied, but as a "model" he always had to look like "you did a good job but could be better", otherwise the students would be swelling.
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