Chapter 788 Du Feng's Chance and Zhang Xiaohua's Pursuit

With a "poof" sound, Du Feng spit out a stream of blood into the wind. As soon as the blood spurted out, it was blown back by the strong wind at the head. It covered Du Feng's face, and even the clothes on his chest were stained. , and then his hands and feet became weak. The internal force that hit the acupuncture points in the meridians just now was like a headless fly, scurrying around in the meridians.

"Ouch, what's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua was thinking about his pursuit and didn't notice anything about Du Feng. When he was moved by the sound of Du Feng vomiting blood and looked up, Du Feng had shrunk among the rocks. Up, almost silent

"Obsessed" Zhang Xiaohua only glanced at it and immediately understood that Du Feng must have used his inner strength to try to overcome the barrier, but instead caused the backlash of his internal energy and became possessed. Well, the legendary obsession, Zhang Xiaohua has always been On the lips.

Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to neglect. There was no thought of saving or not saving in her mind. She immediately pulled up from behind the invisible tree and rode the wind to the rock where Du Feng was. At this time, Du Feng was already unconscious, and Zhang Xiaohua was not afraid. After revealing his identity, he touched his fingers and a wisp of true energy flowed into his meridians.

Although Zhang Xiaohua rushed over as soon as she saw Du Feng going crazy, it could be said that in just a few breaths, Du Feng's meridians had become a mess, not to mention the out-of-control internal energy slipping everywhere. Even most of the meridians were swollen and broken by the internal force of wind, wind, fire and fire. It is no exaggeration to describe it as being riddled with holes.

Although Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what kind of internal skills Du Feng had practiced, he had repaired the meridians for Zhang Xiaohu and He Tianshu earlier, so he was not unfamiliar with the inner skills of the Piao Miao Sect. With a few strands of true energy flowing in, he could easily The internal force that was flowing crazily in Du Feng's meridians was gathered together, and even the scattered internal force that dispersed into the gas was also gathered into the Dantian. Then, without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaohua took out the jade bottle from his arms and put a Runmai Pill into Du Feng's mouth, as if Zhang Xiaohua wanted to use the power of the Runmai Pill to help Du Feng. When repairing the meridians, Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved, and she thought to herself: "Previously, when repairing the Dantian and meridians, I sent the medicine to the damaged areas. The effect is naturally excellent, but there are thousands of people in Piaomiao Villa, and they all want me to do it one by one. "

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua just sat behind Du Feng, put a finger on his arm, and used her true energy to feel the effect of the Runmai Pill on repairing the meridians, but her own true energy did not participate.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly discovered that even if his own energy did not interfere with the medicinal power of the Moistening Veins Pill, the medicinal power still flowed along Du Feng's meridians, and when the meridians were torn or broken, there were Some of the medicinal power was left to repair the damaged areas. However, the size of the medicinal power was arbitrary and not as precise as Zhang Xiaohua's control with his true energy. After a week, half of the medicinal power of the Runmai Pill had been used up. So much that the remaining medicinal power no longer flows into the meridians and only remains in the Dantian.

Seeing this effect, Zhang Xiaohua thought thoughtfully: "It seems that as long as Du Feng takes the Runmai Dan, if his own Qi helps temper the medicine's power, the medicine's power will repair the damage in the meridians or Dantian.

This is true for the Moistening Pulse Pill, and it must be the same for the Bone Condensing Pill. It seems that from now on, I only need to give the pill to my second brother, and I don't have to do it myself. "

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt Du Feng's body move, as if he was about to wake up. Zhang Xiaohua rolled his eyes, slapped his hand on the acupuncture point on his back to wake him up, and said in a rough voice: "Boy, hurry up. Good luck, I wish you a helping hand."

Du Feng woke up in a daze. Before he could check the condition of his meridians, he was startled by the voice behind him: "Who is the senior?"

"Bullshit, if you don't work hard, I will leave." Zhang Xiaohua was quite impatient. To be honest, this man was Zhang Xiaohu's competitor. Although it was his duty to help him like this, he still felt a little awkward.

When Du Feng heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He immediately gathered the internal energy in his Dantian and walked along the meridians where he usually performed exercises. He rushed straight to the acupuncture points where previous attacks had failed...

Just when Du Feng's internal force rushed to that acupuncture point, he felt a small wave of unstoppable internal force emerging out of thin air. With his own internal force, he forcibly opened the acupuncture point that he regarded as unbreakable. Du Feng only felt a burst of pain in his ears. There was a roaring sound, and immediately the whole mind felt an incomparable sense of relief, and the inner energy rushed into a new world.

"Succeeded, I finally succeeded." Du Feng only had this thought in his mind: "I have been trying to pass the test for three years, and just now I almost went crazy. I actually broke through the test with the help of this person's inner strength. , this... is it because God saw that I was working hard and arranged for someone to come over and help me? "

At this time, the rough voice sounded again: "Boy, I have repaired your meridians for you. Don't be so reckless in the future. There is still some medicinal power in the Dantian. If you temper it slowly, it will improve your cultivation." Helps.”

Du Feng did not dare to look back, for fear of bumping into his senior, he only said respectfully: "I know, I will definitely remember your senior's kindness. I just don't know your senior's surname, so please enlighten me."

But no matter how much Du Feng spoke, he could not hear the sound behind him. When Du Feng had the courage to look back, he saw that there was no one behind him.

"This..." Du Feng looked at the bare rocks within a few feet behind him, then looked at the road he came from, and suddenly he broke out in a cold sweat: "What kind of Qing Gong is this? You can actually... even a little bit..." There is no sound? Could it be... the inner sect elder of Yixiang Peak?"

"But...why did the elders of Yixiang Peak come to Shixin Peak? How could they grant favors to me, a disciple of the Miao Miao Sect, out of thin air?"

Du Feng didn't dare to think anymore, he just stood up, knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed nine times, and said loudly: "Disciple Piaomiaotang Du Feng, I don't know the name of my senior. I would like to thank you again for your life-saving grace."

At this time, a voice was heard from under the mountain: "Senior Brother Du, Senior Brother Du, where are you?"

It was a woman's voice.

After hearing this, Du Feng put a smile on his lips and said loudly: "Junior Sister Li? I'm here."

After saying that, he lifted up his body, and then Du Feng's body tilted in the air and barely landed on the ground. He heard Du Feng say: "Ouch, this...how did this internal strength increase so much? It's also too good to perform Qing Gong. Quite a few.”

Then he flew away easily again, with a few ups and downs, heading straight in the direction of Junior Sister Li. Not long after, a faint voice was heard: "Senior Brother Du, you...it's so late, so don't be here You have to work so hard and be so demanding on yourself..."

Before the voice finished speaking, Du Feng said: "I know, Junior Sister Li, do you know..."

Then, there was the surprised voice of Junior Sister Li again: "Ah~ Senior Brother Du, congratulations on your entry..."

The voice became quieter and quieter, and on the high mountain peak, Zhang Xiaohua stood with hands tied, a smile on her face, as if she did not regret that she had personally helped her second brother, who had long been a strong competitor.

"The ancients said: 'Mutton braised noodles, Mapo tofu, things between men and women... nothing in the world is better than this'. Seeing that the second brother has Chang Ge, this Du Feng also has a junior sister Li, and even senior brother Ding seems to be full of it. Junior Sister Yi with a pimpled face, but where is my dream?" Seeing Du Feng and Junior Sister Li leaving hand in hand, Zhang Xiaohua unconsciously thought of the dream again, the girl he could never forget. The child, the blush on his forehead, the big dimples on his face, and the mole on his chin, everything is engraved in his mind, and it seems that he has not been annihilated by time because of not seeing him for several years.

"But, what about Nie Xiaoyu'er? Is she...is she okay?" For a moment, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have another face in his mind.

"Is this... my pursuit?"

In the strong mountain wind, Zhang Xiaohua stood upright. There was no moonlight tonight, and the dark night covered everything. Zhang Xiaohua's figure was not in the darkness, and no one could see it. Although there was a lot of wind, it could not be seen. It can't move Zhang Xiaohua at all. There are not many things in the world of mortals, but it drowns Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts.

Pursuit, a very simple yet complex problem, actually stumped this immortal qigong practitioner.

After a long time, the mountain wind did not calm down as usual, but became more and more violent, breaking trees and blowing away sand and gravel. However, Zhang Xiaohua on the top of the mountain still stood still like a straight nail. , his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there were only two words in his mind: "Pursue".

Yes, life lasts only a few decades, what does Zhang Xiaohua want to pursue?

The night gradually deepened, Zhang Xiaohua still did not move, and the wind was still raging. The dark sky in the sky was even more densely covered with clouds, which were pressing down low. The strange thing was that there was no thunder or lightning. After a while, big raindrops fell, and for a few breaths the heavy rain fell in torrents. Bright rain lines seemed to connect the sky and the earth, and there was only a "crash" between the heaven and the earth. sound of running water

Zhang Xiaohua didn't seem to be awake in the rain. He was still slightly wrinkled and fell into deep thinking. However, as Zhang Xiaohua's thinking deepened, his figure had already begun to become blurry as early as the strong wind. First, the strong wind The strong mountain wind still blew up the robe on his body, and slowly, with the strong mountain wind, the robe gradually became blurred, and gradually became still. When the heavy rain, which was rarely seen in the Xiang Sect, fell, Zhang Xiaohua's figure became more and more invisible. The raindrops hit Zhang Xiaohua's body with almost no obstruction. They fell immediately, but the next moment, his figure appeared in the same place again.

Just like that, Zhang Xiaohua appeared vaguely and disappeared vaguely, standing with hands tied like a god, standing on the top of Shixin Peak, enduring the baptism of the heavy rain~

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