Reshape Meridians

Chapter 38: Reshaping the Meridians

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, the world can go anywhere." The old man rolled his eyes, obviously he didn't want to tell Yifeng about this problem.

Seeing this, Yi Feng had a clear realization in his heart: "The old man should not be lower than the fifth rank of respect. Tsk tsk, the fifth rank of respect, it shocks people's hearts. No wonder the old man always has a coquettish posture."

"Boy, I'm going to make a move. Hold on later." The old man smiled evilly, as if he was just waiting for this opportunity.

Yifeng glared at the old man fiercely, but there was nothing he could do. He could only drag his weak hand, took out the Zijin water from the Naling ring that Ning Xuan gave him, handed it to the old man and said, "This is Zijin water, Is it good for this healing?"

The old man's eyes lit up, he snatched it away, looked at Yi Feng and asked in amazement: "Why do you have this treasure? Also, can you even get the Naling Ring when you go home?"

"Damn, this young master is so handsome, wherever he stops, someone will always bring him." Yifeng looked at Yifeng and said stinky.

The old man suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out that he went to be a little boy, so it's no wonder."

"Puff dong..."

Yifeng plunged into the bucket, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old man, you are ruthless."

The old man looked at Yifeng with contempt, and while opening the vial of Zijinshui, he tilted his head and said in annoyance, "When you become a badass in the future, remember to ask for more Zijinshui for me, tsk tsk, I never thought of being a badass like this." You can get all the treasures. Do I want to do it?"

Grass, old man, why don't you die, for a little Zijinshui, you actually instructed your apprentice to be a little boy. Damn, is there such a master?

However, when Yifeng saw the old man pouring the whole bottle of purple gold water into the potion in the bucket, Yifeng felt very distressed, and he stopped him quickly: "Old man, what are you doing?"

Oh my god, I stole this from Ning Xuan, and he just used it up?

The old man ignored Yi Feng, and poured all the rest of Zijin Water into the medicine in the barrel, whoever threw away the bottle, and then said to Yi Feng lightly: "If you want to suffer less pain, let the whole process of reshaping meridians If the process goes smoothly, just be honest and don't talk."

When Yifeng heard this, he quickly shut up. Although he felt sorry for a bottle of purple gold water, he didn't want to bear the inhuman pain.

Seeing this, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and put his palm on Yifeng's back again: Brat, although Zijinshui is precious, but the medicinal material in my bucket is worse than it? You reshaped the meridians three times, and I lost most of my property.

The pale yellow fighting spirit poured into Yifeng's body along his back. Under the control of the old man, the fighting spirit was obedient and obedient, bringing Yifeng a little warmth and comfort.

However, Yifeng knew that this was a little bit of sweetness, and after this bit of sweetness, it would be a boundless hell.

"Boy, don't I need to remind you? Remember, you must hold on." The old man reminded.

Yifeng nodded, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waiting for the old man's move.

The old man saw that Yi Feng had entered the state, his eyes became serious, and the hand touching Yi Feng's back suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Broken..."

As soon as the words fell, the gentle fighting spirit belonging to the old man in Yifeng violently rioted. Like a meat grinder, one after another of vindictive energy twisted Yifeng's meridian section by section.

All of this is done in an instant. The pale yellow fighting spirit was like a beast, tearing Yifeng's meridians clean. The originally clear lines of meridians have become like sections of rotten rope.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood spewed out and fell into the barrel. The original pitch-black liquid was stained red by it, but was immediately swallowed by the pitch-black liquid medicine.

Yi Feng's face was as pale as snow, the veins on his forehead were violent, and beads of sweat the size of beans poured out from Yi Feng's body. It can be seen how much pain he is enduring.

Yifeng bit his lip tightly, the blood from the corner of his mouth kept gushing out, falling, and then being swallowed by the black liquid medicine, over and over again.

Seeing that Yifeng didn't hum in a daze, the old man nodded in satisfaction. This is the beginning. If you can't bear it, then there is no need to stick to it.

Yifeng smiled wryly in his heart: After four years of training, his meridian had already begun to take shape, and it was strangled by the old man in one fell swoop. Compared with the previous two times, the pain in it was indescribable. This is what Yifeng said, The reason why he absolutely couldn't last the fourth time.

After the old man strangled Yifeng's meridians, he didn't stay idle. The blood gushing out of Yifeng's body was drawn into Yifeng's throat with his fighting spirit, and he used his powerful fighting spirit to suppress the blood that was constantly emerging in Yifeng's body. He needs a sober internal environment, so as to ensure that no mistakes will be made.

Blood gushed out of Yifeng's mouth mouthful by mouthful, and the originally pitch-black medicinal liquid couldn't swallow the blood red at this time, and soon, with the place where the blood fell as the center, the black was dyed red.

This scene made people have to wonder if Yifeng would vomit blood and die because of it.

The old man took a deep breath, and all his thoughts merged into Yifeng's body. The meridian that had been twisted like a rotten rope was strongly pulled by him with his fighting spirit. Combined with a series of strange routes.

Of course, the twitching of the meridians and the inhuman pain made all the veins in Yifeng's body bulge deeply, and the whole muscle was tense, like a steel plate. The entire face was extremely pale and bloodless, as if someone had been dead for a few days.

Yifeng was in pain and wanted to shout a few words, but there was no sound in his throat, and he felt like he was in hell.

The old man obviously knew about Yi Feng's situation, but he didn't dare to rush. The lessons from the previous two times told him: he had to be more careful.

"Boy Yifeng, bear with it. After you've endured, I'll give you all the beauties, porn, and limited editions you want. Isn't this what you want most?" the old man said in his heart.

The old man's fighting spirit rose again, and he pulled more broken meridians in his body again. The meridians are combined according to the familiar route in the old man's mind, and the medicinal power in the bucket is also visibly integrated into these meridians, as if they are mucus, and these meridians are perfectly combined.

But at this time, Yifeng bit his lip hard, he was afraid that he would pass out if he was not careful, and never wake up again. All over the body, drops of blood emerged from the skin, and the whole body seemed to be distorted as if deformed.

"drink……"

The old man yelled loudly, waking up Yi Feng, whose eyelids were almost closed.

"Boy, keep going, just a little bit, just a little bit."

Yifeng nodded forcefully, his lips were bitten so that blood overflowed.

Time ticked away in an extremely quiet state. Finally, when Yi Feng let go of his biting lip, and his whole body seemed to no longer belong to him, the old man breathed out and patted Yi Feng lightly. Raise your forehead. His whole body was so limp beside him, his whole body was drenched with sweat, his face was pale, obviously extremely tired.