When feeling the slight twitching of Mo Yuerou's body, the small fountain flowing out followed. When Mo Yuerou shyly turned her head and did not dare to look at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang felt that the true energy in her body seemed to have been stimulated. The true energy that was originally flowing slowly in the meridians suddenly seemed to burst out quickly. Such an accident made Zhang Yang both surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, "Shenglong Jue" broke through the third level and reached the fourth level at this time.

"Sorry, my "Shenglong Jue" seems to have broken through the third level. When I calm down the true qi in my body, I couldn't wait for Mo Yuerou's reply, Zhang Yang quickly sat cross-legged. The pain on his legs was not within Zhang Yang's consideration at this time. Looking inside his meridians, the true qi in his body was at a speed that was several times faster than before, and the true qi in his body was also constantly enlarging. More and more true qi filled Zhang Yang's tendons and veins, as if it was about to burst.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang's whole body was covered with sweat, and a little blood oozed out of his pores. Several meridians in Zhang Yang's body had been burst by the true qi, and the joy of breaking through the third layer disappeared. Zhang Yang was already a little panicked now. If the true qi continues so violently, the meridians in his body will sooner or later burst, and he will really die and cannot die again. In the past, there was no such thing when he broke through the first and second layers. How could such a thing happen if he broke through the third layer? That old bastard didn't explain it to him much?

Trying to protect his heart and several major barleys, Zhang Yang tried hard to control the speed of the true qi running, but at this time the true qi seemed to not obey Zhang Yang's orders and continued to operate frantically. Moreover, the amount of true qi also increased rapidly. If it was not running, the more true qi in the dantian would increase. The more true qi it would go back and forth. In just such a short moment, Zhang Yang's body increased more than that in the past three years. At this speed, Zhang Yang really couldn't imagine his own consequences. Could it be that God punished himself because of his promiscuousness?

When Mo Yuerou saw Zhang Yang like this, she couldn't help but feel worried. Why did Zhang Yang look like this just now? Her frowns and her blood-filled sweat beads all over her body, and she didn't look like she was fine. "Is it all her fault?" Mo Yuerou looked at Zhang Yang worriedly. For a moment, she really didn't know what to do. Although she wanted to help Zhang Yang wipe her sweat, Mo Yuerou really didn't dare to touch Zhang Yang, because of her fear that Zhang Yang would disrupt Zhang Yang, which would lead to Zhang Yang's devilishness. All she could do was to wait quietly on the side.

The true qi in Zhang Yang's body was flowing wildly. At this time, nearly 50% of the meridians in Zhang Yang's body had been bursting. The crazy true qi was in a hurry in his body, making Zhang Yang in pain. The pain in his body made him want to scream loudly. But knowing that Mo Yuerou was by his side, Mo Yuerou must be very worried about him at this time, so Zhang Yang tried hard to endure, biting his teeth tightly, and some blood was slowly oozing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Qi guards the dantian, and qi collects the dantian." Suddenly, a familiar voice came into Zhang Yang's mind, which was the voice of the old bastard. Zhang Yang didn't care why the old bastard could send a message to himself now, but it shouldn't be harmful to him. He hurriedly used internal force to try to collect the true qi into the dantian. However, so much true qi gathered into the dantian, which was like stuffing an elephant into the belly of a mouse, making Zhang Yang feel more and more painful than ravaging in the meridians. The true qi gathered into the dantian little by little, and the swelling and pain in the dantian became stronger and stronger. Although some of the controllable true qi was used to protect the dantian, as the more and more true qi gathered, the dantian's endurance gradually reached.

"Shrink!" The old bastard's voice came again, but this time Zhang Yang didn't understand the meaning of shrinking. How to shrink? Should he shrink the dantian or his true energy? No matter which one seems to be unable to shrink, the dantian now looks like a balloon that is about to explode, so how can he shrink?" "Oh, why did I take such a stupid disciple like you? If you don't compress the true energy in your dantian, you will really explode and die."

"How can I shrink? I'm going to be able to hold up so much true energy, so how can I shrink?"

"Xiao Yang? What's wrong with you? Who are you talking to?" Zhang Yang suddenly roared, and Mo Yuerou asked in a very inconspicuous way. It seemed that Zhang Yang was talking to, but only herself and Zhang Yang were here.

"It's just to compress your true qi, which is made from the gas-transforming liquid. I don't know such basic common sense. I told you not to listen to my explanation before!" As soon as the old bastard finished, Zhang Yang felt an external internal force suddenly transmitted into his body, protecting his dantian, and then slowly compressing the true qi in his dantian. Although that feeling made Zhang Yang very painful, he was no longer as panicked as before. "What are you watching? Do you do it yourself? Do you still have to help you with everything?"

"Uh..." Learning from the operation of the old bastard's true qi, Zhang Yang also tried hard to use his internal force to compress the tremendous true qi in his dantian. The more he compressed the reaction force, the stronger the reaction force, and the slower the compression progress, and the true qi remaining in the meridians in his body is still slowly gathering in the dantian, making the compression more and more difficult. In this way, Zhang Yang didn't know how long he could last, but he had to persist, because once he couldn't persist, the compressed reaction force was enough to burst his entire person.

Finally, all the true qi in his body gathered into the dantian, and then Zhang Yang felt two streams of true qi transmitted into his body. With the old bastard's voice: "Shrink!" The true qi in the dantian was instantly compressed by the old bastard's true qi. The true qi that was originally filled with the dantian was about to explode suddenly disappeared, turning into a drop of dark blue liquid. The difference was really not ordinary. The original true qi was hundreds of times the capacity of his dantian, but now this drop of liquid is probably only one thousandth of the capacity of his dantian, which is almost a slight existence. However, Zhang Yang knew that the liquid compressed by this drop of true qi is definitely countless times the power of the previous true qi.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired. Why did I accept such a fool apprentice as you?"

"Hehe, you want to accept me yourself, I didn't ask you."

"I... I really shouldn't have helped you just now, letting you explode and die."

"Uh... OK OK, thank you for your life-saving kindness."

"Forget it, I used my toes to know that you, a stinky brat, would definitely want me to die sooner, so I wouldn't really thank me. But in less than two months of going out, I actually broke through the third level. It seems that your boy has met you well."

"Well..."

"You are better than you, you are better than you, you are actually better than me..."

"I..."

"Okay, OK, you play by yourself, I'm busy. By the way, work hard to practice and reach the fifth level as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to help you."

"Fifth level? What's the matter?"

"You will know then."

"Hey, what's the matter? Tell me clearly?" But there was no longer the old bastard's voice. He sighed silently. Thinking about it, it was really dangerous just now. If it weren't for this old bastard who had been rigorously cultivating himself, he might have died just now. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be grateful to the old bastard, and my thoughts on the old bastard have improved a lot. Although I have suffered a lot in the past three years, it was finally to cultivate myself.

"Xiao Yang?" Mo Yuerou asked in a low voice with some concern.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang originally wanted to repair his bursting meridians as soon as possible, but when he heard Mo Yuerou's voice, he remembered that Mo Yuerou had been by her side just now. He opened his eyes and saw Mo Yuerou looking at him with a worried look on his face. His heart was a little warm. However, after seeing Mo Yuerou's body, he was shocked. The old bastard just now helped him control his true energy. Will the old bastard see Mo Yuerou's ketone body be seen by that old bastard? Zhang Yang was really unhappy when his woman was looked at by that old bastard.

"Oh, by the way, you, Ma Zi, have a good figure." Suddenly, the old bastard's voice was very flat, and Zhang Yang's opinion on the old bastard's slightly improved deteriorated ten thousand times in an instant.

"Old bastard, you must die a little. Sooner or later, I will peel your skin and suck your tendons!" Zhang Yang's loud voice scared Mo Yuerou again. When he noticed Mo Yuerou's expression, Zhang Yang smiled apologetically, "It's okay, I'm sending a message to my master for thousands of miles."

"Oh... Since it's your master, why call him... an old bastard?"

"Because he is just an old bastard who has been killed by a thousand swords. Forget it, he must be watching the island country action movies on the computer while carrying out air defense. Why don't you take a shower first? My meridians have just exploded by true qi, and I need to repair it now."

"Oh, then I'll wait for you." As he said that, he took out the towel from the basin and wrung it out, and helped Zhang Yang wipe his forehead.

"wait for me?"

"Yes... you are not... haven't you... haven't ejaculated yet..." Mo Yuerou's face was flushed and she was very embarrassed, but she still gently wiped Zhang Yang's body. The blood on her body made Mo Yuerou feel a little distressed, but seeing that Zhang Yang seemed to have nothing to do now, she was a little relieved.

After Mo Yuerou said this, Zhang Yang remembered that it seemed that Mo Yuerou had just come to the fourth level and inexplicably reached the fourth level. Before, he had also loved Lin Mengru, his skills increased greatly. Just now, the old bastard was still saying that he had met well. Is this "Shenglong Jue" really a technique to replenish yang? But it seems that there is no explanation for this aspect in it? What's going on? I've done it with Lin Mengru many times, and her body doesn't seem to be abnormal. It seems that her complexion looks much better than before. It shouldn't be a technique to replenish yang? Or is it beneficial to practicing martial arts in itself? But isn't it said that the boy's body is more powerful?
Chapter completed!