The cold medullary needle is not a real acupuncture, but a special method, supplemented by special drugs, to regulate the body's blood and blood, to cause changes, from the inside out of the extreme cold, while feeling everywhere It acts on every part of the body every minute, like acupuncture pain. ≤,

Feng Yunqi is a simple and neat, resolute and vigorous person. Since he decided to try and be patient, he would not say no.

At this moment, she was all over the body, and there was a faint sigh of whiteness, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Everything that comes into contact with her body is frozen.

But in fact, the method of the cold medullary needle will lock most of the cold air into the human body for the sake of effect, but it will leak out, but only a little.

At this time, it was the result of Feng Yun's own qi and blood disorder, so it was difficult for her to resist her own luck.

In this case, the remaining pain can be imagined.

Moreover, her feelings will remain clear and sensitive, and even double the pain of cold needles.

Feng Yunqi had been sitting cross-legged, but now he is completely unable to maintain his posture. He can only lie on the side, subconsciously curling up his body and huddle together.

It’s the last insistence she can do to grit her teeth.

Yan Zhaoge stood in front of her and looked at the scene with no expression.

Ahu also stood aside, staring at Feng Yunyu with a dignified look. After a long while, he spit out a breath: "The son, the girl is really amazing."

Yan Zhaoge did not speak, and his heart counted time again and again.

Ying Longtu and Panpan, flesh and blood are on the side, and the eyes are full of horror. Even if Feng Yunhao has already greeted them before, they still have the urge to rush.

"Today is enough time, too far."

Finally, Yan Zhao’s song was lightly slammed, and a lightning bolt hit the heart of Feng Yun’s heart.

Feng Yun's body trembled, and the coldness of his body finally began to disappear, and the frost went away.

She didn't scream and fainted.

For those who have been tortured by cold needles. Losing consciousness and coma is actually a great happiness.

Yanzhao singer's palm was not released at the Fengyun vest, and she continued to help her re-regulate the body's blood.

If you give a cold punishment to a person, even if you stop the punishment. It will not be conditioned.

The current means of Yan Zhaoge is to let Feng Yunyi not suffer in vain, pay a huge price, and must be promoted and rewarded.

At the same time, it is not blind to warm up Feng Yun. Simply blinding the cold will also reduce the waste by the effect of hard work.

After a long time, Feng Yunqi was only awake, although the painful feeling has not completely subsided, but she can bear it.

Feng Yunyi did not say anything more, re-sitting his posture, deeply breathing, following the guidance of Yan Zhaoge, conditioning his own blood.

"Although I am sad to die, but the effect is really immediate." After receiving the work, Feng Yunxiao's face showed a slightly weak smile.

Yan Zhao’s song said: “Taiyin is based on the truth. The method of yin and yang is the strategy, and then the method of applying the cold medullary needle to accelerate, with other auxiliary methods, so that whether it is your power of the sun, or If you personally cultivate your martial arts, you will make rapid progress."

After a deep look at Feng Yunyi, Yan Zhaoge said: "How long can you endure, how long this method will take, even if time is limited. The effect will be significant."

Feng Yunxiao smiled: "Although it is really difficult, but I will continue to do it and do my best."

Yan Zhaoge no longer speaks. Silently nodded: "At this moment, you are weak, and you must work hard to cultivate, but instead hurt yourself, and take care of yourself."

"The mind is steady, don't be impatient."

Feng Yunqi hugged the flesh that flew to himself and replied: "Yan Shi brother is relieved. I understand."

Panpan also got together, Feng Yunxiao smiled and touched its head.

Ying Long figure stood aside, and some uncertain questions asked: "Sister, are you okay?"

Feng Yunxiao smiled and said: "Dragons are assured, I am fine."

Yan Zhao said: "After cultivation, you can practice as usual, the method of cold-blooded needles, the interval should not be too dense, and after one time, the effect is not a short-term effect, then you practice and digest this time. The result."

"I understand." Feng Yunxiao nodded seriously, she looked at Yan Zhao song: "Thank you, Yan brother."

Yan Zhao song sighed: "Mainly on your own."

After saying goodbye to Feng Yunyu, Yan Zhaoge returned to his place of residence and walked on the road, shaking his head slightly: "This is really a coincidence, and the Great Day Shengzong also took up the day."

The abyss and the nine secluded chaos, in a certain sense, made the tension between the several holy places slightly relieved.

For quite some time, everyone is vigilant about the sacred and nine secluded, and strive to remove the spies that may exist within their own home.

In addition to the sorcerer, add the common enemy of the sacred abyss, and let the contradiction between several holy places temporarily ease.

Dazhe Shengzong lost the crown of the Taiyin at this time. As long as he is not too arrogant, there is not much problem.

If it is not the sake of the abyss and the nine secluded, Guangcheng Mountain, Cangwu Mountain and Bihai City can be radically attacked once again.

At the very least, it is difficult for Huang Guanglie, who is forced to persecute the Da Zong, to complete the customs in advance.

But now the big environment, this strategy, is difficult to implement.

Not to mention the other, because the previous world of the sinister combination of the sorcerer's world, the East China Sea has been chaotic for a few months, until today has not been completely peaceful.

Yan Zhao’s gaze has become a bit deeper: “It’s hard to beat the iron. I hope that the old man’s return to the heavenly fairy will be fruitful as soon as possible.”

While thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge returned to his place of residence and began to practice again.

In the hands of a piece of ice blue jade, it was the result of Shi Tie’s search for the remains of the Ice Dragon Wusheng, and brought it back to Yan Zhaoge.

The essence contained in the jade is almost absorbed by Yan Zhaoge at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge holds the jade, and his cockroaches turn, and the last remaining essence of the jade is inhaled into his body.

The surface gloss of the jade is completely dimmed, and the cold suffocation of the Yanzhao song is growing stronger. The ice dragons grow up in their caves and keep making a roaring sound.

The previous ice keel soul, and the essence of this jade, have been absorbed by Yan Zhaoge.

In terms of quality, the inferior Yan Zhaoge refines the heat of the fire from the flame of the fire, but in the total amount, it must be too thick.

Two cold and one hot two strong suffocating, constantly stirring in the body of Yanzhao song, issued a roar like a dragon.

Yan Zhao Ge Dan Tian gas in the sea, clear air spread, chaotic air mass appeared, constantly swallowing the power of ice and fire, making their own suffocating spirituality more and more, more and more free.

After returning to the mountain for a half-year period, I lived in a simple place and continued to subdue, making Yan Zhaoge’s own cultivation, and also leaping forward, sprinting towards a higher realm! (To be continued.)

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