The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 477
Xiao Ruanruan turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "What's the point of lying to you?"

Ruan Jilin choked for a moment, and said anxiously, "I'm not you, so I don't know what your purpose is?"

Xiao Ruanruan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and threw the paper at hand towards him: "Look for yourself."

The paper flew flat in front of Ruan Jilin. Ruan Jilin took the paper, read it carefully, and then picked up the classics to compare them one by one.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Xiao Ruanruan's painting was right.

He also gradually calmed down: "If you don't abolish the exercises, what will be the consequences?"

Xiao Ruanruan tapped lightly on the paper with the tip of the pen: "The spiritual energy here is thin, and there will be no major problems in normal practice, but the spiritual energy will skyrocket when it breaks through, and when it runs to the second half, the meridians will burst if they can't bear it."

The consequences of breaking the meridians are almost the same as self-abolition of cultivation.

The process of breaking through is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may even die on the spot.

There is no chance of even going crazy.

The Ruan family unanimously thought of the ancestors of the Ruan family who had fallen, and fell silent again.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

After a while, Ruan Zhenlin came back to his senses and asked, "What if we just abandon the second half and stop practicing?"

Xiao Ruanruan asked back: "Can you make up the first half?"

Ruan Zhenlin couldn't answer.

Xiao Ruanruan doesn't need him to answer.

The inheritance of the Huaxia cultivation world is as messy as a garbage dump, and it is more difficult to make up for the lost exercises than to find a needle in a haystack.

What's more, even if it is completed, the meridians will be broken if you accidentally reverse the line that you have practiced for decades.

Hearing Xiao Ruanruan's calm and watery voice, Ruan Zhenlin felt as if countless needles were being pierced fiercely in his heart. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe, and he clenched his hands tightly, so hard that he almost lost his strength.

He asked in a desperate voice: "But once the meridian is broken, it is a useless person, so how can it be repaired?
He didn't know whether he was asking himself or God.

Xiao Ruanruan is not God, but he still answered him: "Is it enough to mend the meridians?"

Everyone in the Ruan family was stunned.

They have never heard of mending the meridians.

In the past so many years, it's not that they haven't seen people whose meridians have been shattered. After being shattered, they become useless people, even worse than ordinary people. If they have money to buy pills, they can only survive.

They haven't seen anyone who can mend the meridians and set foot on the fairy road again.

Ruan Zhenlin asked the question in his heart.

Xiao Ruanruan blurted out: "No one can do such a simple thing?"

Everyone in the Ruan family looked at her together: "Simple?"

Xiao Ruanruan really thinks it's quite simple.

Her senior brother will.

Her senior brother's weapon is the sky-replenishing needle, and there are matching techniques for repairing meridians.

Xiao Ruanruan thought about it carefully, she didn't know what weapon to choose when she first started, and the senior brother seemed to have engraved a copy of the sky-replenishing needle martial skill for her as her candidate.

If there is no accident, it is still in space.

Xiao Ruanruan confirmed it, and it was indeed inside.

This martial art is in the category of medical practitioners, it is impossible for her to practice it, but Xu Qingyan can!

As a doctor, she felt that he would definitely not let go of such a good martial skill.

Xiao Ruanruan had an idea, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Si Jijing: "I want someone from you."

Si Jijing raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

Xiao Ruan softly said: "Professor, let him join the Nine Profound Sect."

Si Jijing's expression was a little surprised: "Aren't you planning to accept disciples?"

(End of this chapter)