
As night fell, Yan Chutian returned to his room and sat cross-legged on his bed.
After running around during the day, he finally cured the poison that was in Mu Wan's mother's body. As long as he patiently recovers, he will be able to recover in less than ten days. Hence, what Yan Chutian cared about next was his own cultivation.
Opening the 32 Spiritual Meridians was still too low. If he did not rely on the City Lord's Residence, he would be targeted by many people when he appeared in Kai Yuan City. For example, the young and powerful Zheng Qiufeng, or the Old Jiang of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
Although these people had close ties to City Lord Kai Yuan City, Yan Chutian never believed that they were on the same side. If Mu Feng was not Kai Yuan City Lord, and if he did not have a strong cultivation, he would have long since been overthrown.
In short, he understood that all of this was because his cultivation was too weak. If he was strong enough, why should he worry about this?
"Yes…"
Exhaling lightly, a strand of spirit energy emerged from his palm and slowly flowed into the Qi Collection Plate that was quietly placed in front of his feet. With the infusion of spirit energy, the qi gathering plate was activated once again. At the same time, it gave off a faint light. The surrounding spirit energy was once again attracted and solidified on the Qi Collection Plate, turning into a pillar of rushing spirit energy.
The moment the spirit energy pillar appeared, Yan Chutian immediately focused on cultivating. He absorbed the spirit energy into his lungs and directed it towards his dantian to attack the next spirit vein.
Opening up to the 33 Spiritual Meridians was called a threshold in the Realm of the Opening Channel, and it was not just for show. Using spirit energy to open these spirit veins, Yan Chutian clearly felt that it was much more difficult than opening the spirit veins earlier.
However, it is unrealistic to think that this threshold can stop it. After spending about an hour, opening the 33 spiritual meridians finally opened and connected completely. After opening the 33rd spiritual vein, the following spiritual vein was clearly easier to open. In the middle of the night, Yan Chutian had opened up another seventeen spiritual meridians, bringing the number of spiritual meridians in his dantian to forty-nine.
At the same time, in the dark depths of the mansion, the one-eyed man with the scar trembled in fear as he knelt before the throne. His body was trembling and his expression was terrifying.
"Good .. Great King, I ... I …"
"Bang!"
The figure on the high chair punched the corner of the high chair. That terrifying power shattered the corner of the high chair, turning it into a pile of rubble. The sound was piercing the ears.
"Junk, you're really trash! If you can't even complete such a small task, what's the point of having you?!"
"My lord.Give me one more chance, just one more chance! This time, it was all because of the mysterious young man's cunning tricks. He really gave the wrong statement. What he wanted was not the Red Spirit Fruit at all!"
The one-eye scar spoke repeatedly because he was so afraid he would be put to death by a figure in a high chair if he spoke too slowly. If that really happened, then it was too late for him to regret.
The figure on the high chair seemed to ponder for a moment. Then, that sinister voice rang out again, causing one's body to turn cold.
"Allah ... This king will be merciful and give you another chance. If you fail again, don't blame this King for being merciless!"
"Thank you, my Lord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the one-eyed man respectfully withdrew from the Black Temple. After leaving, he quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead. He clearly knew that he was actually walking in front of the door alive and dead. If he was even half a beat slower, perhaps he was already a corpse by now.
No matter what, he would never let the young man go.
In the streets and alleys of Kai Yuan City, a white-faced young man accompanied a tall young man as they searched everywhere. Both of them have incredible aura. The aura they emitted faintly caused everyone to retreat. Those specifically sought did not dare to hide anything and tell them everything they knew.
After a long search, the two finally got some information.
"Sister Zhou, the old man and the young man might still be living somewhere in Kai Yuan City. It's just that it's hard to know exactly where they're hiding!"
Zhou Xing's face was grim. The information he obtained was that the person using the Zhou family's silver bars was a hunter. From the hunter, he learned that the bar was used by an old man and a young man.
The hunter was basically simple and honest. Although he had belatedly realized that the two people in front of him might be dangerous to his benefactor, it was already too late. He had already said that they were old men and young men. Therefore, the only thing he could do next was to hide the information about the two people as much as possible. He did not mention Yan Chu by name and only said that he met by chance and was under the other party's orders because of his wealth.
Zhou Xing looked around. The city is full of people who come and go. Regardless of whether the two people were still in Kai Yuan City, even if they existed, it was like searching for a needle in a haystack to find them. However, after all, he did not wish to release two enemies that might be enemies of blood. Therefore, after a moment of silence, he could only slowly speak.
"We will stay in Kai Yuan City for a few more days. If we really can't find them, then we'll go back to the Sect."
"Yes!"
Right now, Yan Chutian, who did not know that there were two pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness, was standing in the courtyard of the house. In front of him was a pile of green bricks neatly placed half the height of a person.
He had opened 49 Spiritual Meridians. Although he was unable to form potions to convert spirit energy into spirit energy, this level of spirit energy was enough to support him practicing some simple spirit techniques.
The so-called spirit technique was a powerful natural way to use spirit energy to attack. The importance of spirit techniques to cultivators was second only to their own cultivation. Spirit arts were just like the outstanding Heavenly Treasures among Spirit Medicines. They were also divided into four classes, Mortal Spirits and Demon Saints. Each class is further divided into nine levels, corresponding to nine grades. However, spirit techniques were moved by spirit energy. In general, only cultivators who were in the Spirit Transformation Realm and above could practice and use them. Those in the Meridian Opening Realm could only look at them and retreat.
It was just that this was a common point in the mortal world and even the Heaven Realm. However, Yan Chutian was still somewhat different. After all, he was Yan Chutian. Even if his physical body had changed, that powerful and familiar spirit technique was still embedded in his mind. Thus, even if he was only at the Meridian Opening Realm, he had a certain confidence that he could use it.
Right now, Yan Chutian was trying to use a spirit technique. However, to be safe, he decided to only use the basic spirit techniques used by the cultivators of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the Heaven Realm.
Slightly taking a deep breath, all the spirit energy in his body gathered and wrapped around Yan Chutian's right palm. After a moment of silence, his eyes suddenly opened wide. Spirit energy surged in his palm and there was a terrifying power he had to unleash.
"Stone Tread Crushing!"
"Well!"
His voice was like lightning with the strength of a thousand pounds.
In the next instant, a muffled roar echoed. Yan Chutian's palm landed on a pile of green bricks. A powerful force spread out and the thick cracks continuously spread throughout the green bricks. Accompanied by the sound of 'kacha kacha', the entire pile of green bricks collapsed and scattered on the ground.