But now, things were different. Her heart meridians were as vast as the ocean and as boundless as the starry sky, meaning her potential had increased a hundredfold, a thousandfold, and her future achievements would far surpass those of her previous life. Of course, she knew this change was entirely due to the last time Xinghuan Qianji cleansed her meridians and marrow.
The only problem is that the capacity of the heart meridian is too large. If he practices at the current speed, even with the practice method obtained from Xinghuan Qianji, the speed of condensing energy is still limited, and the level improvement may be described as snail's pace.
As expected, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Mu Hanyan began to have a headache.
She had already guessed that she must be facing some kind of crisis, forcing her parents to do everything they could to protect her, even willing to sacrifice their lives for her. She didn't want the tragedy to happen again, but she also didn't think a sixth-rank swordsman could protect her. At least, the black-clad assassin last time was four ranks stronger than her. Besides him, who knew if there were any more powerful enemies hiding in the dark during this period.
"Practice your internal energy!" Mu Hanyan was at a loss when she saw a flash of light on Xinghuan Qianji and two words came into view.
Mu Hanyan quickly collected her thoughts and started practicing her skills.
A mysterious force surged into the heart meridian from Xinghuan Qianji. It was very gentle, yet had the meaning of embracing everything. The Tianxin Qi that was originally scattered all over the sea of mind and mind and wandered away was actually guided to one place by that force and continued to condense.
Don't underestimate these free-flowing Tianxin energies. Many of them are the result of Mu Hanyan's more than ten years of hard practice. When condensed together, they are still very impressive.
Mu Hanyan clearly felt the improvement in her strength, from the early stage of the sixth level swordsman, to the middle stage, late stage, and peak stage...
As his strength increased, the star in the center of his heart meridian, which was like a starry sky, became brighter and brighter, and an originally dim star next to it also began to emit a faint silver-white starlight.
Obviously, once she is promoted to the seventh level of swordsman, this star will be fully lit.
The star flickered, seemingly bright but unable to fully light up, and Mu Hanyan's strength remained at the peak of the sixth level of swordsman, unable to advance to the seventh level.
"Please try harder." Mu Hanyan said a little anxiously. The target was of course the astrological compass in front of her named Xinghuan Qianji.
The light on the star disk flashed again, and two circles appeared, each with a black dot in the middle.
"What is this?" Mu Hanyan stared at it for a long time before realizing it wasn't a word at all, but a painting of a pair of large white eyes. It was just that the painting was so abstract, or rather... so ugly, that she couldn't react for a moment.
How dare you roll your eyes at me! And you roll them so ugly! Mu Hanyan's eyes widened and she also rolled her eyes, staring at each other.
The star plate rolled its eyes again and then disappeared, obviously not wanting to pay attention to her.
"What should I do now?" Mu Hanyan asked.
There was no response from the horoscope, it seemed that he really didn't intend to pay attention to her.
"Please, I'm about to reach the seventh level. Please help me so that I can advance." Mu Hanyan urged.
The astrolabe still showed no response.
Mu Hanyan scratched her head. Seeing that Xinghuan Qianji no longer paid attention to her and had no intention of continuing to help, she had no choice but to give up the idea of being promoted to the seventh level of swordsman in one go. Her mood calmed down.
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