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

With a sound of "Puff", Du Feng spit out a stream of blood against the wind. The fresh blood just spewed out, but was blown back by the strong wind, which made Du Feng's face covered, and even the front of his chest was stained a lot. , and then the hands and feet became weak, and the internal force that hit the acupoints in the meridians just now felt like a headless fly, scurrying about in the meridians for a while

"Oh, what's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua was thinking about her pursuit, and didn't pay attention to Du Feng's everything. When he was moved by Du Feng's voice of vomiting blood, when he looked up, Du Feng had shrunk between the rocks up, almost silent

"Desperate" Zhang Xiaohua just glanced at it, and immediately understood that Du Feng must have used his internal energy to break through, but instead caused the backlash of his internal force, and became deranged, um, Zhang Xiaohua has always been obsessed in the legend. hanging in the mouth. favorite~

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Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to be negligent, there was no thought of saving or not in her mind, she immediately pulled up from behind the invisible tree, Yufeng went to the rock where Du Feng was, at this time Du Feng was already in a coma, Zhang Xiaohua was not afraid Expose your identity, tap your fingers, and a ray of true energy will flow into the meridians.

Although Zhang Xiaohua rushed over as soon as she saw Du Feng's madness, it can be described as rapid, but in just a few breaths, Du Feng's meridians were already in chaos, not to mention the out-of-control internal force slipped everywhere, Even most of the meridians have been swelled and broken by the internal force of wind and fire, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as riddled with holes.

Although Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what kind of internal energy Du Feng practiced, but he had mended the meridians for Zhang Xiaohu and He Tianshu earlier, and he was not unfamiliar with the internal energy of the Misty Sect. The internal force of Du Feng's frantically flowing meridians is gathered, even the scattered internal force scattered into the gas is also gathered into the dantian. Then, without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaohua took out the jade bottle from her bosom, and put a Runmai Pill into Du Feng's mouth, as if Zhang Xiaohua wanted to help Du Feng by enveloping the medicinal power of the Runmai Pill with zhenqi When repairing the meridians, Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved, and she said to herself: "I sent the medicinal power to the damaged parts before repairing the dantian and meridians. The effect is naturally excellent, but there are thousands of people in Piaomiao Villa. It's not a problem at all, if I just give Du Feng the Runmaidan, my true energy will not interfere, and I don't know how effective this repair is?"

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua only sat behind Du Feng, put a finger on his arm, and used her zhenqi to perceive the effect of the Runmai Pill on repairing the meridians, while her zhenqi did not participate.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly discovered that even if her true energy did not interfere with the medicinal power of the Runmai Pill, the medicinal power still circulated along Du Feng's meridians, and when the meridians were torn and broken, there would be Some medicinal power was left, and the damaged parts were repaired, but the magnitude of the medicinal power was random, and it was not as precise as Zhang Xiaohua's manipulation of true energy. After a week, half of the medicinal power of the Runmai Pill had been used up. If it is too much, the remaining medicinal power will no longer flow into the meridians, but only stay in the dantian

See this effect,

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it: "It seems that as long as Du Feng takes Runmai Pill, whether his true energy can help temper the medicinal power, the medicinal power will be repaired in the damaged parts of the meridians or dantian. Runmai Pill is like this , presumably the same is true for the Congealing Bone Pill, it seems that I only need to give the pill to my second brother in the future, and I don't have to do it myself."

Just as she was thinking, she felt Du Feng's body move, as if she was about to wake up, Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes, and slapped the acupuncture points 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 situation in his meridians, he was startled by the voice behind him: "Who is the senior?"

"Bullshit, if you don't get lucky, the old man will leave." Zhang Xiaohua was quite impatient. To be honest, this person was Zhang Xiaohu's competitor. Although it was her duty to help, she still felt a little awkward.

When Du Feng heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He immediately gathered the internal force in his dantian and walked along the meridians of his usual exercises, rushing straight to the acupoint where many previous attacks failed...

Just when Du Feng's internal force rushed to that acupuncture point, he felt a small force of unstoppable internal force emerge out of thin air. Holding his own internal force, he forcibly rushed away the acupuncture point that he regarded as unbreakable. Du Feng only felt a burst of pain in his ears. The roaring sound, immediately the whole mind felt extremely comfortable, and the inner force rushed into a new world

"Successful, I finally succeeded." There was only one thought in Du Feng's mind: "I have been rushing through the barrier for three years, and just now I was almost insane, and I actually broke through with the help of this person's inner strength , This... is it because God saw that I was cultivating hard, so he specially arranged for someone to come and help me?"

At this time, the heavy voice sounded again: "Boy, I have repaired your meridian for you, don't be so reckless in the future, there is still some medicinal power in the dantian, you temper it slowly, it will be good for your cultivation. Helps."

Du Feng didn't dare to turn his head back, but he was afraid that he would offend the senior, so he respectfully said: "I know, I must remember the kindness of the senior, but I don't know the name of the senior, please enlighten me."

But no matter how much Du Feng spoke, he couldn't hear the voice behind him. When Du Feng strengthened his courage and looked back, he saw that there was no one behind him.

"This..." Du Feng looked at the bare rocks within a few feet behind him, and then looked at the road he came from, and felt a burst of cold sweat on his body: "What kind of light work is this, unexpectedly... unexpectedly even a little There is no sound at all? Could it be...the inner sect elder of Yixiang Peak?"

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

Du Feng didn't dare to think any more, just stood up, knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed nine times loudly, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Misty Hall Du Feng, I don't know the name of the senior, thank you again for the life-saving grace of the senior."

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

It was a woman's voice.

After Du Feng heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his voice, "Junior Sister Li? I'm here"

After finishing speaking, his figure was pulled up, and then Du Feng's figure was tilted in the air, and he barely landed on the ground, and Du Feng said: "Oh, this...how did this internal force increase so much? Exercising lightness kung fu is also very advanced Quite a few."

Then it flew away easily, with a few ups and downs, and went straight to the direction of Junior Sister Li. Not long after, a faint voice came: "Senior Brother Du, you... it's so late, so don't stay here." So hard now, demanding myself..."

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

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

The voice became smaller and smaller, but on the high mountain peak, Zhang Xiaohua stood with her hands together, smiling all over her face, as if she didn't regret that she had become a strong competitor for her second brother with her own hands.

"The ancients said it well: 'mutton stewed noodles, mapo tofu, things between men and women... there is nothing better than this in the world'. Seeing that the second brother has a long song, this Du Feng also has a junior sister Li, and even that senior brother Ding seems to have a full-fledged sister." Junior Sister Yi with a pimple face, but where is my dream? Where is she..." Seeing Du Feng and Junior Sister Li leaving hand in hand, Zhang Xiaohua unconsciously thought of Meng again, the girl he could never forget The child, the blush on the forehead, the big dimple on the face, and the mole on the chin, everything is engraved in my mind, and it seems that it has not been annihilated by time because of years of absence.

"But, where's Nie Xiaoyu'er? She...is she okay?" For a moment, another face seemed to appear in Zhang Xiaohua's mind.

"Is this... is your pursuit?"

In the strong mountain wind, Zhang Xiaohua just stood so straight, there is no moonlight tonight, the pitch black night covers everything, Zhang Xiaohua's figure is not in the darkness, no one can see, although there is much wind, but Can't blow Zhang Xiaohua in the slightest, there are not many things in the world of mortals, but Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts are drowned.

Pursuit is a simple yet complicated question, but it stumped this celestial qi refiner.

After a long time, the mountain wind did not subside gradually as usual, but became more raging, breaking the trees and blowing away the sand and gravel, but the little flower on the top of the mountain was still like a straight nail, standing still , his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were only two words "pursuit" in his mind.

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

The night gradually deepened, Zhang Xiaohua still didn't move, and the wind was still raging, the dark sky was covered with red clouds, and the only strange thing was that there was no thunder or lightning. Not long after, there were crackling, bean-sized raindrops that were dripping, and in a few breaths, the pouring rain was falling in torrents. The bright rain lines seemed to connect the sky and the earth, and there was only a "crash" between the sky and the earth. running water

Zhang Xiaohua in the rain didn't seem to be awake, she was still wrinkled slightly, and fell into deep thinking, but, as Zhang Xiaohua deepened her thinking, as early as when the strong wind was blowing, his figure had already begun to blur. The strong mountain wind still blew the robe on his body, and slowly, with the intensity of the mountain wind, the robe gradually became blurred and gradually became still. Zhang Xiaohua's figure is even more appearing and disappearing, the raindrop hit Zhang Xiaohua's body, almost without any obstruction, it fell immediately, but the next moment, his figure appeared in the same place again

Just like that, faintly appearing, faintly disappearing, Zhang Xiaohua's figure standing with her hands together is like a god, erected on the top of Shixin Peak, enduring the baptism of the heavy rain~