Chapter Eighty-Three: A Blessing in Disguise
Nangong Chu, whose whole body was as cold as an ice cube, had been lying in the medicinal juice in the bathtub for several hours, and it was already noon, and the sun was shining, which was the time of the day when the yang energy was at its peak.
Yan Beifei and Ye Feng had never left the bathroom, they stood by the bathtub and looked at Nangong Chu nervously, for fear that something unexpected would happen.
Those hot medicines seemed to have taken effect, although Nangong Chu was still frowning and his face was painful, his breath seemed to be stronger, and his face was much better.
It's time, Yan Beifei took out a small white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the Ziyuan Pill that had been removed from the wax clothes, and suddenly the bathroom was filled with a burst of fragrance.
In order to make the effect of the medicine play a little faster, Yan Beifei kneaded the pill into powder and dissolved it in a glass of water, and fed it to Nangong Chu to drink.
This Ziyuan Pill was a life-saving elixir that he had treasured for decades, even if he was plotted by Li Chengtian ten years ago and suffered serious internal injuries, he was not willing to take it. Today, in order to save Nangong Chu, he is willing to use even the most precious things.
Nangong Chu's father, Nangong Wuya, saved him at the hands of the old monster of Tianshan back then, and he had already died under the hands of that perverted old monster. In order to repay his kindness, Yan Beifei joined the Nangong family and became a housekeeper.
The Nangong family was wiped out by the Ouyang family in collusion with the Demon Sect ten years ago, and the sky was pitiful, and the young master escaped, leaving a bloodline for the Nangong family.
If you can keep the bloodline of the Nangong family, even if you want Yan Beifei to exchange her life.
Yan Beifei instructed Ye Feng to guard outside, and then stretched out his right palm and pressed it on the Baihui acupoint above Nangong Chu's head, encouraging the true qi to slowly pass through Nangong Chu's body. Every time Yan Beifei's internal force advances, the cold air coiled on the Nangong Chu meridian decreases by one point, and with a cup of tea, bursts of white gas emerge above Yan Beifei's head like a steamer.
At this time, Nangong Chuben's frozen dantian also gradually rose a hot air, and the effect of Ziyuan Dan came into play. The innate true qi within the dantian was rushed by this hot qi, and it suddenly slowly started to work.
But Yan Beifei, who was originally concentrating on luck with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold rays shot straight out half a foot, revealing an unbelievable look on his face.
Because Yan Beifei found that Nangong Chu's body suddenly gave birth to a suction force, which sucked his power endlessly. Yan Beifei couldn't help but be shocked, secretly thinking that if he couldn't stop sucking it up, it would only take an hour or two for his decades of hard work to be sucked up and become a waste.
If he is riding a tiger, Yan Beifei can't withdraw his palm, because the true qi in Nangong Chu's body has just been running, if he withdraws his palm, then the cold qi of the glacier will inevitably prevail again, and all his efforts may be in vain.
At this moment, Nangong Chu slowly opened his eyes and let out an "ah". Yan Beifei's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt an extremely warm heat in the palm of his hand.
"I can't help it!" Yan Beifei hurriedly withdrew his palm, but felt a warm current flowing through the meridians of his body, like a piece of boiling water flowing around his limbs, extremely comfortable.
Nangong Chu not only returned the absorbed power to him, but also the true qi in his body was full and agitated, which helped Yan Beifei enhance his internal strength.
It turned out that the cold ice in Nangong Chu's body was rushed by Yan Beifei's incomparably pure skill, and combined with the new power in Nangong Chu's body, his internal breath immediately ran freely, and his strength soared.
The slightest chill was immediately forced out of the body, and a faint mist appeared in the bathroom. The temperature in the bathroom dropped dramatically.
The innate power naturally worked, not only absorbing Yan Beifei's power endlessly, but also the aura of heaven and earth around the villa was also pulled and gathered towards him.
Under the combination of internal and external, Nangong Chu not only exhausted the cold, but also greatly increased his strength. A Purple Yuan Pill is worth at least ten years of hard training.
"Wow!" Nangong Chu opened his mouth and violently spit out several mouthfuls of blood in his body.
Yan Beifei was secretly shocked, seeing that he was seriously injured and dying, how did he know that his internal strength was so strong that he could not be beaten. What kind of exercises is the young master practicing? His true qi does not seem to be the internal strength of the Nangong family, it is so weird, and the skill is extremely pure without a trace of evil energy.
As soon as Nangong Chu woke up, he fell into a deep sleep again, and every time the innate true qi ran in Nangong Chu's body for a week, the meridians and dantian in his body that had been frostbitten by the cold qi would be repaired.
Yan Beifei has been in the ancient martial arts world for decades, and he also understands medical science, he stretched out his right hand and took the vein gate on Nangong Chu's wrist, who knew that as soon as his fingers touched Nangong Chu's wrist, he felt a force coming from Nangong Chu's wrist, almost flicking his fingers away.
"Strange things, strange things, how can this be?" Yan Beifei was pleasantly surprised, but also puzzled.
But then he also felt the abnormal situation in the surrounding space, and the invisible heaven and earth aura was surging towards Nangong Chu.
Just as Yan Beifei was surprised, a plane slowly landed at Donghai International Airport, and the morning flight from Shangjing to Donghai City slowly stopped on the tarmac.
Among the passengers who got off the plane were two old men in Tang costumes and twelve men in black who were in high spirits. As soon as the group got off the plane, they were picked up by several black limousines.
Huaxia Dragon Group, since its establishment, all major sects have regarded the Dragon Group as a training ground, and all the elite disciples of the sect have been sent to the Dragon Group to serve and train. Of course, the dragon group itself has also cultivated a lot of masters. It also included some good players with decent style and innocent backgrounds.
Whenever there is an incident that the local police are unable to do anything about, the Dragon Group will intervene. Just like the current dock rebellion, when Ichiyin Shinni killed the Toyo ninja in the water, it was impossible for the residents near the dock to be unaware.
But there was no police officer in sight from beginning to end. Why? Because these things are beyond the power of ordinary policemen, and those people are no longer capable of being dealt with with by the guns in the hands of the police.
Jianghu affairs, dragon organization management, this is already an unwritten rule for China's top leaders. In the Donghai City Branch of the Dragon Group, Shen Tiantong was sitting at his desk with a sad face.
Because he had just received a call from the headquarters, asking about the dock incident this time, the Ouyang family had already put pressure on the Dragon Group, Ouyang Jue, one of the four peers of Ouyang, and the sixth-order grandmaster powerhouse of the ancient martial arts died at the hands of whom.