Chapter 260

Duan Hong was in a cold sweat. In his deep sleep, he was in a calm mood. He guided slowly until the red current flowed through the curve to Tianquan acupoint on his upper arm. The speed began to speed up suddenly. All the way through the whole arm, he passed Quze, Neiguan, Laogong and other big acupoints, and began to gather at the tip of his middle finger. Until the amount of convergence increases to a certain extent, the red flow is like a needle, puncturing the zhongchong point at the fingertip of the middle finger, instantly fusing with the water in the bathtub. The red current is just a stream of Qi, which makes a bubble in the water. Duan Hong suddenly woke up and looked at his left arm. Just then Han Luo rushed in“ Boss - you don't have to think about it. " Duan Hong heard her anxious voice and said in secret, what are you talking about now? Well, why can't I think about it. A little back, I saw Han Luo wearing pink three-point suit, high chest, because of shortness of breath become ups and downs, flat abdomen without a trace of fat, two slender white legs, pants next to a few soft hair jumped out. what the hell! Duan Hong quickly raised his head to suppress the bleeding of his nose. In less than a second, he was brave again“ That - Miss Han, I'm a serious person. Please go out first. If you want to come in, at least let me know and give me a few minutes to prepare. It's very embarrassing for you to do so. " Duan Hong pinches his nose and turns his eyes to Han Luo. Han Luo's face turned red with shame immediately. He thought he had committed suicide, but he didn't think it was a fake. The water became a little black, which was not the blood red just now. Are you wrong? Han Luo bowed his head, quickly backed out, ran back to his room, locked the door, and his heart was beating. What a shame! He told me to go out just now! Or is it not a man? Is my charm reduced? Han Luo thought in his heart, looking at the mirror on the wardrobe, he felt that his figure was good. Duan Hong was lying in the bathroom. He read the Prajna Prajna Prajna Sutra ten times in a row before it disappeared. The route of the blood flowing through his body just now became blurred. He thought about it while he still had some memory. The blood flow starts from the heart, which is obviously the Yin meridian. After all, only the Yin meridian goes through the viscera, while the Yang Meridian goes through the Fu organs. The blood flow passes through Tianchi point in the armpit, and the terminal point is zhongchong point in the middle finger. This is the hand Jueyin pericardial meridian that the second master said! Duan Hongyang couldn't stop his ecstasy. He was more comfortable than seeing Han Luo's small figure. He quickly followed the route for another week, and felt that it was still smooth. He said in secret: among the twelve meridians, I have passed through three meridians: hand Shaoyin heart meridians, hand Taiyang small intestine meridians, hand Jueyin pericardium meridians. My strength should be increased. Haha - Duan Hong was very happy. He should know that the twelve meridians are the most scattered meridians in the body. Besides the twelve meridians, there are eight extra meridians, which are different from the twelve meridians, It is not directly under the viscera, and there is no external and internal coordination, "don't do strange things.". It's very difficult to break the eight channels of the extraordinary sutras. It's also a great harvest if we can break the twelve sutras. Kucao, the second master, once said that it took him ten years to break the twelve sutras! Now Duan Hong has conquered three classics in a few weeks, so he has to feel proud. He looked at his body under the water and said to himself, "is that a genius In fact, he ignored the four years of study in kuchan temple and the two years of experience before entering kuchan temple. The foreshadowing of these premises is the result that he can easily break through the three classics today. Happy, Duan Hong hummed a song, "dear, you fly slowly, be careful of the thorny rose in front of you --" the hoarse voice of the broken Gong came into Han Luo's ear. The latter heard the hair standing up and thought to himself, what is this? How can the boss sing such an ugly song?