Super Small Farmer

"Eight meridians are not enough, do we have to have ten meridians?"

Yang Tao's brows were all screwed together, he never thought that he would be stuck on this ring. Isn't this a scam? If you say you can have the power of ten veins, why do you need this Vein-Sculpting Pill? !

At this moment, Yang Tao seems to have completely forgotten about it. The original intention of this Vein-Shaping Pill was prepared by the elders of the master's sect for the disciples of the sect.

Their cultivation base naturally has the ability of more than ten veins. Or even more profound, perhaps, even the person who created this elixir did not think that someone with the ability of eight meridians would come to refine this elixir.

"Ten pulses and ten pulses, but what if it fails?!"

It's not that Yang Tao can't use the power of the ten meridians, but it can only be used once again. Just once, or one more time.

But this speed, Yang Tao himself can't grasp it well. What if I fail in alchemy? The two tendons in the body will be completely broken directly. Yang Tao doesn't know if he can bear the blow and injury to himself and the consequences.

"However, if I don't gamble once, when will I be able to find other methods? Or in other words, practice slowly and let the tendons recover slowly?"

This is not impossible, but in terms of time, do you know if it will take three years? five years? Or ten years? ! Then when he succeeds in establishing his foundation, at that time, how old is his little sister? !

"No, little girl can't wait. I can't wait either. If this is the case, then take a gamble!" Yang Tao took a deep breath, feeling that he couldn't take the safest path.

In that case, I thought my little sister had waited too long. Practicing qi, that is, from condensing qi to building a foundation, in the middle of this process, I don't know how long it will take. Yang Tao dare not take risks with his little sister's future!

The fire-gathering talisman was posted on the alchemy furnace again, and the alchemy furnace became red again. The secluded green grass was directly put in by Yang Tao, and Yang Tao was already familiar with all the processes. But every step, Yang Tao did it very delicately and with great care.

He couldn't bear the toss at this moment, it can be said that success or failure depends on it.

One mudra, two mudras, three mudras...

Ginseng, Lingzhi...

Auxiliary medicinal materials were continuously thrown in, and bursts of medicinal fragrance slowly diffused. Yang Tao took a deep breath a little greedily, once again suppressed the slightest excitement in his heart, and continued to make handprints one by one.

Thirty mudras, thirty-one mudras...

Soon, Yang Tao's thirty-one handprints were completely completed. Thirty-second, start!

"Fight!"

Yang Tao gritted his teeth, for this time, Yang Tao planned to gamble directly. If the remaining five handprints are completed normally, he still doesn't know if there will be other changes.

Therefore, Yang Tao decided, just this time, to finish the remaining five handprints in one go! Only in this way is his chance.

If you take it slowly, what if the handprints behind require more qi flow? Doesn't that mean that he cheated himself to death?

"bring it on."

Yang Tao gritted his teeth, and directly let his two tendons flow into the true energy.

Si~

pain! Heartbreaking pain. The tendons were originally ruptured, but at this moment, true qi poured in again, and the degree of damage intensified again.

Yang Tao's forehead and back were immediately covered with cold sweat. On the body, where the two tendons passed, a bloodstain appeared again. Yang Tao's whole body sitting cross-legged was trembling constantly.

The fine hairs in every pore on his body stood on end at this moment, as if he had received a great stimulation, making the fine hairs tremble.

"Damn it, hold on to me!"

Yang Tao's brain is extremely clear at the moment, he can even feel very carefully that the tendons in his body are breaking apart, without a single crack appearing, without a trace of pain, it's all so real.

Yang Tao's scalp was numb, and his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes. Such pain is a living torture.

Yang Tao can't avoid it, he can only bear it. And, get over it.

He tried his best not to focus on the tendons, his fingers were constantly dancing, like a butterfly, dancing lightly.

While in pain, Yang Tao discovered that in such a state, the fingerprints in his hands became extremely smooth.

It was as if the pain had stimulated his own brain. Let your thinking be more meticulous, let your control over your fingers be more subtle and in place.

"Thirty-two, thirty-three... thirty-four..."

Sure enough, the infuriating energy needed later is as huge as the thirty-two handprints.

"Thirty-five..."

The appearance of this handprint made Yang Tao almost desperate. After this mudra started, the true energy in Yang Tao's body kept rushing through his veins, like a crazy Yellow River.

Kacha~

Even, Yang Tao seemed to hear the sound of his tendons bursting. His brain seemed unable to accept such stimulation at this moment, and seemed to be a little unable to function.

"Damn it!"

Yang Tao roared angrily, biting his lips tightly with his teeth. He knew that it was time to desperately. If you can't make it through, there will be no next chance. It is impossible for those two tendons of my own to withstand such an influx of true energy again.

boom!

"The last one!"

Yang Tao felt a thunder in his mind. There was a roar in his ears. At that moment, the eyes seemed to be directly occupied by a piece of red.

Click!

A broken voice came directly. This time, it didn't come from Yang Tao's body, but from the pill furnace in front of him. When the last handprint was completed, a scarlet color appeared at the corner of Yang Tao's mouth. He rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

But at this moment, a very obvious crack appeared in the alchemy furnace in front of him. Inside the pill furnace, there are three pills lying quietly!

The medicinal fragrance spread throughout the basement...

"Damn it!"

A day later, Yang Tao woke up faintly. He cursed secretly, shook his head which was still a bit confused, looked up, but saw the shattered alchemy furnace.

"No way! Damn it, did it fail? This pill furnace is scrapped?!"

After seeing the alchemy furnace, Yang Tao's heart suddenly jumped, and a bad premonition enveloped his heart directly. At this moment, he didn't get up, still in a coma, lying on the ground, looking up at the cracked pill furnace.

The heart was full of bursts of bitterness, and I felt my body, the broken tendons, and the sparse true energy, which made Yang Tao's mood drop to the bottom.

"Ss~"

But immediately after, Yang Tao's nose twitched violently a few times. After realizing it later, he finally smelled the scent of medicine at this moment.

"Failed, isn't it smelly? Could it be!"

In Yang Tao's eyes, a look of surprise suddenly burst out, and the whole person crawled directly towards the alchemy furnace...