Ze Ming was also very strange, why did he feel like this.

He was born into a bloodline family since he was a child, and when other children were six or seven years old, his bloodline had already awakened, but he had not yet shown any signs of awakening until he was ten years old.

Fortunately, there is a rich party in the family, and his father, who is the patriarch of the family, does not have any abnormalities about him because he has not awakened the bloodline.

The old path of the family could not be followed, so a new path was opened, so he invited various teachers of higher etiquette for him.

The perennial cultivation has made his own connotation super high.

On weekdays, not only will he not get angry easily, but he will even show a kind of humble gentleman and gentle cultivation.

However, Ze Ming is not the kind of person who is content with the status quo, and the bloodline has no way to bring him ability, and he also let his father find many martial arts teachers, and he can be regarded as a person who cultivates both civil and martial arts.

But for so many years, there has never been the mood just now.

Heves stared at Ze Ming tightly for a long time, flashing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and walked up to the latter.

After so many days of getting along, Zhuo Fei can be regarded as having figured out Hevis's character, and every time he has such an expression, nothing good will happen.

Sure enough, Hevis's gaze, after looking back and forth on Ze Ming's body several times, slowly expressed his meaning.

In his opinion, Ze Ming's current Great Xia Dragon Sparrow bloodline has completely awakened, causing his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds to a certain peak, and the strength of his body is also very high.

However, it may be that it has just awakened and it has not been for a long time, and the breath from ancient times in the bloodline has not been completely covered up by Ze Ming.

As long as the cultivation is a little stronger, after approaching him, he can sense this deep ancient aura.

Ability is high, but can not be perfectly mastered, no matter from what point of view, this is not a good thing, the husband is not guilty, everyone understands the truth of guilt.

Therefore, the next task for all of them is to make Zeming proficient in this ability.

Therefore, Hevest intended to temporarily suspend the cultivation progress of everyone except Ze Ming, and fully cooperate with him.

The method is also very simple, only combat is the best choice.

"So, you mean, let Zeming be our sandbag?" Mu Miao said stunned, touching his bald head.

Hevis nodded with a wicked smile, and said lightly: "What do you think? This is an excellent time for you to have revenge and complain, don't show mercy to your subordinates, and try to take out all your housekeeping skills." ”

"Hmph!" the three people who heard Hevis say this immediately showed a look of understanding on their faces.

One by one, the two of them rubbed their hands, with an expression of impatience on their faces, and slowly walked towards Ze Ming.

"Hey, hey, what are you trying to do? Don't come here, I'm going to fight back. Ze Ming hurriedly said while retreating, "You all know that I can't control this power, if I hurt you, it won't be good, everyone is a brother, and it won't be good if your face doesn't look good at that time." ”

When Zhuo Fei and the other three heard this, their steps paused, and they couldn't help but recall the scene when Ze Ming's strength was out of control, and Mu Miao swallowed his saliva.

Although he was imprisoned by Zhuo Fei at that time, it didn't mean that he didn't know anything.

That kind of powerful bloodline, which was full of the aura of desolation, just crushed his power in an instant, without the slightest thought of resisting.

The three of them turned their heads in unison and looked at Hevis who was standing in place.

I saw the latter clasp his hands in front of his chest, and said with a wicked smile: "It's okay, it's okay to look at it with me, and what I'm saying is that the three of you will formulate his training plan, not that he will be used as a sandbag directly." ”

Only at this time, Ze Ming's bitter face was a little better, and compared with being a sandbag, the brutal training was still a lot easier......

Time passed quickly, and Zhuo Fei and the three of them deliberately sat together that night, leaving Ze Ming alone.

The three heads were pressed together, whispering incessantly, discussing all kinds of inhumane training methods.

When Ze Ming woke up early the next morning, he let out a miserable scream, because he was hung upside down from the tree by the thick tree vines, his legs were tied, and his body kept shaking as he swung.

"What's the situation? What is the situation?" Ze Ming, who was hanging, asked loudly to the three people who were sitting not far away, grilling fish.

Mu Miao casually threw a piece of firewood into the fire, and said lightly: "Brother Ze, this is not my business, all the projects today are designed by Zhuo Fei." ”

Zhuo Fei, who was carrying this black cauldron on his back, behaved very calmly, got up and patted the dust on his knees, and shrugged his shoulders towards Ze Ming.

said that he just carried out what Hevis commanded, and after a night of meditation, he tailored a set of methods for Zeming to be able to grasp the bloodline from the inside.

Immediately, Zhuo Fei explained that the bloodline of the Taoist body operates according to certain rules, and what distinguishes them from ordinary people is that there is an internal force in the body.

The flow of blood in the body drives the operation of the dantian, making their internal force run very slowly in a non-combat state.

On weekdays, when they stood, the blood ran from top to bottom for a week, then returned to their own hearts, and the cycle began.

However, Ze Ming's bloodline is very powerful, and the speed it runs is much faster than that of ordinary people, so it can't be evaluated according to common sense.

Only by going against the tide and doing the opposite, can we break through the rules of common sense and achieve unexpected results.

Therefore, it was necessary to hang Ze Ming upside down to change the direction of his bloodline, and Zhuo Fei also deliberately emphasized that this was a way of cultivation for their Taoism, reversing yin and yang.

If it weren't for Ze Ming's particularly good relationship with him, he wouldn't have used Taoist methods on him.

"If so, I still want to thank you?" Ze Ming's bloodshot eyes glared at the boss and said.

In fact, at this time, Ze Ming already felt that his head was dizzy, and the blood in his whole body was flowing towards his brain.

After more than ten minutes, Ze Ming only felt dizzy and his head was about to explode.

Zhuo Fei put his hands in his trouser pockets, chewed fish meat in his mouth, and kept looking at Ze Ming, exuding a faint power on his body, constantly feeling the changes in the latter's body.

Although the dantian that found Ze Ming had not changed at all, the position of his heart exuded a faint colorful light, constantly flowing towards the limbs of his body.

"I ...... How long do I have to hang?" Ze Ming said a little weakly, due to the long-term binding, the legs inside the shoes have become bruised, and there is a cool feeling

As soon as he pinched his hand, several silver needles appeared in Zhuo Fei's hands out of thin air, and his eyes kept scanning Ze Ming's body, as if he was looking for something.

At this time, Mu Miao also walked over from the side, swallowed the last bite of fish, and wiped his body with some greasy hands.

Ze Ming crossed his hands in front of his chest and said weakly: "Mu ...... Mu Miao, two hundred yuan, you put me down, I really can't hold it anymore. ”

As soon as he mentioned money, Mu Miao was already a little moved, and he had just taken a step, but he was frightened back by Zhuo Fei's vicious eyes.

"Ahh

These silver needles were originally specially prepared for Zhuo Fei by Yewei when the cultivators' special forces set off, but he had never used them.

Just a few days ago, Zhuo Fei suddenly discovered that he was not only able to shrink the space, but also to open up a small space in the space, allowing him to put something in.

As long as Zhuo Fei needs it, his mind moves, and he can take it out in the space for him to need it from time to time.

After discovering that he had this ability, Zhuo Fei put all his things in it.

Looking at Mu Miao, who was dumbfounded, he asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm a doctor, you have to trust me. Zhuo Fei shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

Then, the movements on Zhuo Fei's hands immediately accelerated, and constantly Ze Ming's body sent out silver needles, constantly piercing his body.

Mu Miao covered his ears with both hands and turned away, unable to bear to stop at Ze Ming's screams.

Mu Zhiqing, who was sitting in place, lowered her head, kept pulling the small branches in her hands with both hands, and kept shouting in her mouth, "It's so miserable, it's so miserable, I can't hear anything, I can't see anything." ”

A few minutes later, Zhuo Fei wiped the sweat on his forehead a little, and said lightly, "I haven't used this technique for a long time, and I almost forgot it." ”

At this time, Ze Ming had already turned into a hedgehog at first glance, I don't know if he couldn't bear the pain from each acupuncture point and fainted, or because the blood hit the brain partly when he hung upside down.

Mu Miao turned around at this time, looked at Ze Ming and said to Zhuo Fei worriedly, "He shouldn't be dead, right?"

Zhuo Fei was stunned when he heard this, then slowly shook his head, and replied lightly: "It's not enough to die, it's just that it hurts a little." ”

That's right, what Zhuo Fei just stimulated with silver needles were all the key acupuncture points on Ze Ming's body, and some even added to the body's blood flow.

Each silver needle emits a sharp pain, and if it were an ordinary person, it was really possible to die at this moment.

This set of formations was discovered by Zhuo Fei's master, who had studied the human body for many years.

After Zhuo Fei made some major mistakes when he was a child, he would use such acupuncture on him, and it was precisely because of this incident that in the years of fighting wits and courage, he also found a set of opposite acupuncture methods to relieve all the pain in the human body.

As soon as he thought of this set of acupuncture, Zhuo Fei not only thought of his master, but also looked up at the clear sky, and secretly thought to himself: "Master, where are you at this time? What kind of life are you living? Are you okay?"