Xiao Ye immediately understood, closed his eyes and fell to the ground with difficulty. Because his legs were filled with spiritual power, they were swollen like two elephant legs, and they could no longer be crossed. Xiao Ye could no longer care about whether his movements and postures were correct, so he directly silently used the exercises recorded in the Hongmeng Heavenly Sutra.

The spiritual power that sneaked into Xiao Ye's meridians was originally messy, but now after Xiao Ye's forced guidance, it flowed into the two golden beads.

Xiao Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief. After absorbing it in such a hurry for nearly an hour, the feeling of fullness in his body was slightly relieved.

Xiao Ye suddenly heard the slightest sound of wind coming from his body again, and knew in his heart that it was the mountains and plains in the formation returning to the God of Heaven. At this moment, a large amount of spiritual power continued to rush into Xiao Ye's body!

After a while, the two golden beads in Xiao Ye's body were like two frogs that had eaten full of insects. They could no longer hold any extra spiritual power and vomited out from time to time. Xiao Ye's body began to swell like an inflatable balloon, and the situation suddenly became very critical.

Xiao Ye was out of his way now, and subconsciously asked Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet in his heart: Xiaoyu, what should I do now?

The Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet also seemed a little panicked: Master, I don’t know either? Can you stop those spiritual powers? Don’t let them enter your body!

Xiao Ye shouted in his heart: No!

Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet said in panic: What should I do?

Xiao Ye laughed silently, but he didn't expect that Xiaoyu was even more nervous than himself. Forget it, he could only slowly stuff the spiritual power into the meridians. As long as the meridians did not explode, it would be fine if he grew fat.

So, Xiao Ye began to take a different sword. No matter how much spiritual power came into the transformed god bottle, he was like a big eater, stuffing all the spiritual power into the meridians. However, the speed of spiritual power rushing in quickly exceeded the speed at which Xiao Ye filled the meridians.

Moreover, the spiritual power that the meridians can accommodate is limited. Not long after, Xiao Ye felt that the meridians had been filled to the limit by himself, and even if he stuffed a little spiritual power into it, it would become completely impossible.

Xiao Ye smiled bitterly and saw his increasingly "full" body, but there was no way. If he did not hold the God of Change in Heaven in his hand, he could jump into the air and use the thunder between his fingers to vent his excess spiritual power.

However, the God of Changes was absorbing the mountains and plains. It tightly stuck to Xiao Ye's palms. It seemed very heavy at this time, like a mountain pressing on him. Although Xiao Ye jumped hard for a few times, the God of Changes, which was as heavy as a mountain, was so heavy that he could not jump up at all.

Zi Yun and the little Fire Dragon were staring in surprise at Xiao Ye who was floating on the ground like a ball.

The little fire dragon asked in horror: "It seems that the master is practicing qigong? Why did he suddenly become so fat?"

Zi Yun asked nervously: "Where is this kind of martial art? Little Fire Dragon, do you think my junior brother will become possessed?"

The little fire dragon suddenly woke up, jumped up and shouted, "I'll go and see!"

But when the little fire dragon rushed to a place two meters away next to Xiao Ye, it was suddenly bounced back heavily. Fortunately, the entire stone cave had been sucked into the God of Changes, and it was lucky that it did not hit the stone wall.

Ziyun was also anxious at the moment. She pushed towards Xiao Ye hard, but when she was three meters away, she couldn't squeeze through, as if she was squeezed to a wall and had no way to go.

The spiritual power transmitted from the God of Changes was still surging into Xiao Ye's body, and Xiao Ye was still struggling to support him. His spiritual sense was horrified to discover that the nine main meridians he once proud of were now like thick water pipes filled with water, and like nine snakes, twisting constantly in Xiao Ye's body.

There is no doubt at this time, Xiao Ye really can't get any spiritual power in this time!

Fuck him, and if you want to explode, just explode! Xiao Ye became angry. When he opened the divine formation, he was almost done. Now he took back the divine formation and was almost killed by his own life. How could this be the transformed divine bottle? It was clearly the Deathly Demonic Bottle!

Xiao Ye regretted and thought: If there was another chance like this, he would never open this divine formation again!

Xiao Ye suddenly had another thought in his mind: Seven-star purple jade pendant, aren’t you my amulet? Why don’t you come to save yourself now?

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's body exploded with a "boom"!

Xiao Ye's mind was violently stirred: Grass, I'm finished!

Xiao Ye was instantly unconscious by a strange heat that poured into his brain...

I don’t know how long it took, but when Xiao Ye opened his eyes in a daze and saw a figure beside him. The light around him was very dim, Xiao Ye couldn’t help but wonder: Could this be the underworld? Since he has arrived in the underworld, he happened to visit Prince Qingyin, the daughter of the King of Xiaguang Palace. Hey, I once had the kindness of helping her to escape from the trouble!

Just as Xiao Ye was thinking about being out of sight, he suddenly saw the figure in front of him and shouted in surprise: "Junior brother, you woke up, you finally woke up. It's great, it's great!"

Is this the voice of my senior sister? Xiao Ye turned his gaze back, and his eyes gradually became clearer. Sure enough, he saw Zi Yun’s familiar smiling face.

Xiao Ye smiled calmly and asked carefully: "Senior sister, am I dead? Why are you here?"

Zi Yun bent down and sucked gently on Xiao Ye's hot lips. She quickly blushed and stood up, and Yanran chuckled: "Junior brother, what are you saying? You have been in a coma for half a month!"

Xiao Ye was shocked, turned over and sat up from the jade bed, hugging Zi Yun tightly with ecstasy: "Senior Sister, have I been in such a coma for so long?"

"Yes, I know you will wake up." Zi Yun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said happily, "They said you were condensing golden beads. I was so scared to death in those days!"

"Condensed Golden Beads?" Xiao Ye quickly pushed Ziyun away, looked down at the Dantian, and immediately frowned and said, "Senior Sister, do you like to lie to me too? There are still only two golden beads in my Dantian! I heard you say that just now, I thought Lan Yan had sent me the golden beads again in my dream..."

Xiao Ye suddenly saw Zi Yun looking at him narrowly, and quickly closed his mouth, secretly blaming himself for letting go.

Zi Yun turned and chuckled softly, "Junior brother, do you miss your young wife?"

How could Xiao Ye say in front of Zi Yun that he missed Lan Yan? Besides, he just talked about Lan Yan inadvertently, but because he thought about the first time he had a golden bead, it seemed that he had no special relationship with Lan Yan.
Chapter completed!