Legend of the Cultivation God

The 798th chapter of Du Feng's chance and Zhang Xiaohua's pursuit

“噗”, Du Feng’s blood is spit in the wind, and the blood just spewed out, which was blown back by the wind of the head. It’s just that Du Feng’s face is full, that is, the clothes on the chest are also contaminated. Then, the hands and feet are soft, and the internal force that has just hit the acupuncture points in the meridians, now I think that there is no flies in the head, and it is just a chaos in the meridians!

"Hey, what's the matter?" Zhang Xiaohua was thinking about his pursuit. He didn't notice Du Feng's everything. When he was moved by Du Feng's blood, when he looked up, Du Feng had already shrunk in the mountains. On, almost no sound!

Zhang Xiaohua only glanced at it, and immediately understood that Du Feng must be forced to rush to shut down the force. Instead, it caused the internal force's counter-attack, and went into flames. Well, the legendary escaped into the devil, Zhang Small flowers have been hanging in the mouth.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to neglect. There was no thought of saving and not saving in her mind. Immediately, she was pulled up from the hidden tree. The wind was on the rock where Du Feng was. At this time, Du Feng was already in a coma, and Zhang Xiaohua was not afraid. Exposing your identity, taking your fingers together, you will get into the meridians.

Although Zhang Xiaohua just saw Du Feng’s ignorance and immediately rushed over, it was a hasty, but it was between the two places that Du Feng’s meridians had become a mess, not to say that the out-of-control internal forces slipped away. That is to say, most of the meridians have also been broken by the internal forces of the wind and the fire, and it is no exaggeration to describe them with riddled holes.

Although Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what Du Feng had done in his internal work, he had earlier repaired the meridians for Zhang Xiaohu and He Tianshu, and he was not unfamiliar with the internal methods of the martial art, and it was a few angers. It is easy to The internal force of Du Feng's meridians flowing wildly is that the scattered internal forces in the gas are also gathered into Dantian. Then, Zhang Xiaohua did not hesitate to take out the jade bottle from his arms and send a Runmai into the mouth of Du Feng. When Zhang Xiaohua wanted to use the power of the gas to help Runmai, he helped Du Feng. When repairing the meridians, Zhang Xiaohua moved in his heart and said: "The previous repair of Dantian and the meridians was the way I sent the medicine to the damaged place. This effect is naturally excellent. It can be thousands of people in the floating village. I have to be one by one. The treatment is not always a problem. If I give it to Du Feng, I will not interfere with my instinct. I don’t know how effective it is?"

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua only sat behind Du Feng, a finger on his arm, using the infuriating gas to sense the effect of the veins to repair the meridians, and his infuriating does not participate.

After a long while, Zhang Xiaohua discovered that even if his own infuriating does not interfere with the power of Runmai, the drug still flows along Du Feng's meridians, to the tears and breaks of the meridians. Some medicines are left behind, and the damaged parts are repaired. However, the size of the force is random. It is not as precise as Zhang Xiaohua’s manipulation with the true gas. After a week, the power of the Runmai has been used half. As many as, the remaining drug power no longer flows into the meridians, only staying in Dantian!

Seeing this effect, Zhang Xiaohua thoughtfully: "It seems that as long as Du Feng took Runyan Dan, whether his own instinct helps the quenching of the potency, the potency will be repaired in the damaged part of the meridian or Dantian. Runyan Dan is so, it must be the same as the bones of Dan, it seems that in the future, as long as the drug is still given to the second brother, it is not necessary to personally."

Just thinking, I only felt that Du Feng’s body was moving. It seemed to wake up. Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes turned and he shot his hand on the back of his back. He just woke him up and thickened his throat: “Kid, hurry. For the sake of luck, the old man wishes you a helping hand!"

Du Feng suddenly woke up, not waiting to check the situation inside his meridians, was shocked by the sound behind him: "Who is the predecessor?"

"Fat, no more luck, the old man left!" Zhang Xiaohua is quite intolerant. To be honest, this person is Zhang Xiaohu's competitor. Although he is so helpless, he is still a bit awkward.

When Du Feng heard it, he didn't dare to ask. Immediately, he gathered the internal forces in Dantian and walked along the path of his daily work. It was straight to the point where the previous repeated shocks were all failed.

Just when Du Feng’s internal force rushed to the acupuncture point, he felt that a small amount of unreasonable internal force was born out of thin air. Holding his internal force, he forced himself to see himself as an unbreakable acupoint. Du Feng only felt a burst in his ear. The roar of the sound, immediately the whole mind is a very comfortable, and the internal force is rushing into a new world!

"Success, I finally succeeded." Du Feng's mind has only one thought: "I rushed for three years, just in the past, I was almost enchanted, and actually broke through with the help of this person." This is... God is seeing my hard work, and I specially arranged for people to come over and help me?"

At this time, the heavy voice sounded again: "Kid, your meridians, I have already repaired it for you. I will not be so arrogant in the future. There are some medicines in Dan Tian. You will slowly temper and will practice for you. Helpful."

Du Feng didn't dare to look back. I was afraid that I would have collided with the seniors. I only respectfully said: "The kid knows that the boy must remember the grace of his predecessors, but he does not know the names of his predecessors. Please enlighten me."

Du Feng can no longer hear the voice behind him, and Du Feng has the courage to look back, only to see that there is no one behind.

"This..." Du Feng looked at the bare rock in the back of the mountain, and then looked at the road that he came over, not to feel a cold sweat on his body: "What is this light work, actually... actually even a little Didn't you have any sound? Isn't it... the elders of the inner door of the fragrant peak?"

"Well... how can the elders of the fragrant peak come to the beginning of the letter? How can you give favor to my disciples?"

Du Feng didn't dare to think again. He just stood up and bowed to the ground with respectful respect. He slammed nine heads and screamed: "The disciple is Du Feng, I don't know the name of the predecessor, and once again thank the seniors for their help!"

At this time, I heard the sound of the mountain. There is a voice: "Du Shixiong, Du Shixiong, where are you?"

It is the voice of a woman.

Du Feng listened, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Yang said: "What about Li Shimei? I am here!"

After that, the figure was pulled up, and then Du Feng’s figure was in the air, barely falling on the ground, and he listened to Du Feng: “Hey, this... how does this internal force increase so much? A lot."

Then it was easy to fly, a few ups and downs, going straight to the direction of Li Shimei, only a short time, I heard a vague voice: "Du brother, you... are so late, don't be So hard, and ask yourself..."

Waiting for the voice to finish, I heard Du Feng say: "Know, Li Shimei, do you know..."

Then, it was the voice of Li Shimei’s surprise: “Ah~ Du Shixiong, congratulations on you...”

The sound is getting smaller and smaller, and on the high mountain peak, Zhang Xiao's bouquet stands on his face, and his face is full of laughter. It seems that he does not regret for himself to be a strong competitor for his second brother.

"The ancients are good: 'Muslim noodles, Mapo tofu, men and women's things... There is nothing like this in the world." Seeing that the second brother has a long song, this Du Feng also has a Li Shimei, that is, the Ding brother seems to be full too The face of Yi Shimei, but my dream? Where is she?... Seeing Du Feng and Li Shimei go hand in hand, Zhang Xiaohua did not think of dreams again, the woman who could not forget him. The child, the red blush on the forehead, the big dimple on his face, and the **** on the chin, everything is engraved in his mind, and it seems that he has not been annihilated by time because he has not seen it for years.

"But, Nie Xiaoyuer? She... Is she okay?" For a moment, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to show another face in his mind.

"Is this... your own pursuit?"

In the strong mountain wind, Zhang Xiaohua stood so straight, there is no moon tonight, the dark night will cover everything, Zhang Xiaohua's figure is not in the dark, no one can see, although the wind is more, but Can't blow Zhang Xiaohua's points, there are not many things in the red dust, but the thoughts of Zhang Xiaohua are drowned.

Pursuit, it is a simple and complicated problem, it is difficult to live this fairy refiner!

After a long time, the mountain wind did not gradually calm down as usual, but the more raging, the trees were blown, the sand was blown, and the small flowers on the top of the mountain were still like straight nails. His eyes are closed, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and there are only two words "pursuit" in his mind.

Yes, life is only a few decades, what should Zhang Xiaohua pursue?

The night is getting deeper, Zhang Xiaohua still does not move, and the wind is still raging, the sky is dark, the clouds are dense, low and low, only strange, there is no thunder and lightning! It’s not so long, it’s awkward, the rain of the beans is dripping, and the heavy rain that falls in the air is the fall of the dragonfly. The bright rain line seems to be connected to the sky and the earth, and the world only hears it. "The sound of running water!"

Zhang Xiaohua in the rain does not seem to be awake. He still wrinkles and falls into deep thoughts. However, with the deepening of Zhang Xiaohua’s thinking, his body shape has begun to blur somewhat when he was strong, first strong. The mountain wind still blows the robes on his body, and slowly, as the mountain wind is huge, the robes are gradually blurred, and gradually calm, when the heavy rain rarely seen in the fragrant churches falls, Zhang Xiaohua's figure is even more hidden. The raindrops hit Zhang Xiaohua's body, and there is almost no obscuration. It is immediately falling, but in the next moment, his figure appears in the same place!

In this way, the looming appearance, the vague disappearance, Zhang Xiaohuai's figure standing like a god, standing on the peak of Shixin, subjected to the baptism of heavy rain~