Chapter 1223: Don't mention being depressed

Jing Fei naturally didn't know the mood of amazement, he had just said a word unintentionally before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After entering the room, Jing Fei first went into the bathroom to rinse his body briefly, and then wrapped a bath towel to the balcony-like position of the room, looking at the black sea outside for a while, if anyone approached, they would find that Jing's face was gloomy and terrible at this time.

Suddenly, Jing Fei took a deep breath and walked into the room, but instead of sleeping, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and quickly entered a state of cultivation, controlling the internal breath to run in the veins over and over again.

Jing Fei rarely took the initiative to cultivate, and his innate exercises did not need to be actively cultivated, and he would cultivate on his own.

But at this time, Jing Fei had to cultivate, he was not cultivating, but checking and sorting out his internal breath little by little, after he had previously used his combat skills to slaughter, he found that his internal breath seemed to have undergone some kind of change, becoming much more irritable, and seemed to be out of control.

It's just that the situation at that time didn't give Jing Fei time to study at all, and he didn't feel anything unusual when he continued to use combat skills to kill, originally Jing Fei thought that the previous situation was only temporary, and it would soon return to normal, and the violent internal breath would also return to calm by itself.

But just now, Jing Fei found out that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Just when Jing Fei was eating, he suddenly felt the uncontrollable fluctuation of his heart's blood, this fluctuation was from the internal turmoil in his meridians, but it was not obvious at the time, until he entered the bathroom to take a bath, this fluctuation gradually escalated into a riot, which made Jing Fei's whole person have a kind of irritable mood swings, and all this was because of his internal breath rioting, like a wild horse that wanted to break free from the cage of bondage.

After Jing Fei calmed down just now, he found something that made him stunned, his internal breath was really rioting.

Originally, only part of his meridian internal breath had a violent aura, but now all the internal breath has become a violent internal breath, which is not bound by the meridians.

Those who have become frantic because of the slaughter of war skills actually have the effect of assimilation, assimilating all the internal breath in their bodies into the internal breath of manic riots.

What's going on here?

Jing Fei's first reaction after discovering this fact was almost not crazy, thinking that he was dreaming, but he quickly controlled himself to calm down, now is not the time to go crazy, it is the key to sort out the internal breath in the body as soon as possible, otherwise I really dare not imagine what the consequences will be if this situation continues.

Although these violent internal breaths will not burst their own meridians, this kind of taste is absolutely uncomfortable, and the most important thing is that these violent internal breaths are not obedient at all, do not listen to their own control, to put it bluntly, if Jing Fei faces Feng Ji now, he will only be slaughtered.

Although Jing Fei's cultivation is still there, the real situation is similar to that of ordinary people, and he can't mobilize his internal breath for his own use at all, let alone use terrifying combat skills, which is simply a fool's dream.

Fortunately, there is still a part of the inner breath at the top of the mountain that belongs to me, otherwise it would have been a tragedy.

Jing Fei's heart is full of luck, and his understanding of combat skills and slaughter is also deeper, that is, combat skills have spirits, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is an undoubted fact, no wonder Bai Wa repeatedly told himself not to use it before mastering the handheld, it turns out that there are such sequelae of using combat skills.

Combing the internal breath is a very boring thing, and it is also a very cumbersome thing, it is more boring and boring than cultivation, but fortunately, Jing Fei is not in a hurry now, there is time, although the process is slow, but he is confident that sooner or later he can straighten out the internal breath, and he has a kind of intuitive sense, once he can straighten out these violent internal breaths, his cultivation will be on a higher level, although it is not clear how much it will be improved, but Jing Fei is basically sure that after the promotion, he will definitely not have such a big backlash when he slaughters again.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, Jing Fei just ran the internal breath over and over again along the meridians, because the internal breath was disobedient, the running speed was very slow, and the internal breath that could have been running quickly and wrinkled at this time took a long time to do, this phenomenon also made Jing Fei extremely depressed, but there was no way, the only thing that made him feel fortunate was that with his own operation, the originally violent internal breath was obviously mild, according to this situation, if the internal breath was controlled to run in the meridians for a thousand eight hundred circles, it is estimated that it can be completely surrendered……

The idea is very beautiful, but the implementation is not like this, in the past, Jing Fei took the initiative to cultivate every time he ran the internal breath would feel refreshed, but now the operation of the internal breath is like doing coolies, just after running for two weeks Jing Fei already felt an unbearable exhaustion, this is not just a matter of time.

Fortunately, after two weeks, Jing Fei felt that his inner breath was a little more docile, although it was only a little docile, and it was not obvious, but this phenomenon really existed, which also made Jing Fei, who had worked so hard, feel a little relieved.

I don't believe it!

Jing Fei secretly gritted his teeth, and continued to work hard to support and continue to operate the internal breath cultivation, he didn't know how long it would take him to completely tame the internal breath like this, but it was definitely not a short process, according to the current level of difficulty, it was likely that it would be impossible to do it for ten days or eight days, this was still the most ideal situation, if he regained his irritability again once he stopped cultivating the internal breath, then the days would really be long......

So even if it was uncomfortable, even if it was torment, Jing Fei had to grit his teeth and hold on.

At this time, Jing Fei suddenly missed Bai Wa very much, if that demon was here, maybe there would be a way to solve this problem, but now he can only use the stupidest way to deal with it, people really can't be compared to people!

"Smack-"

Jing Fei didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that his cultivation had been running for five weeks, and after five weeks of combing, the internal breath in the meridians was once again a little more docile, although it was still not obvious, but Jing Fei could clearly feel that the operation seemed to be a little easier at this time, and this trace of feeling was also not obvious, but it was also sensitively grasped by Jing Fei.

In other words, as the furious inner breath is tamed, it will become easier and easier for it to operate, and if this is the case, it will not even take ten days to completely tame the internal breath, of course, provided that there is no interruption in between.

Jing Fei also clearly felt that when he was cultivating, his internal breath was quite docile when it was running, but once it stopped, he would return to irritability again, as if it was rebounding.

It's a hell of a thing.

Jing Fei was wailing in his heart, and he was gritting his teeth and continuing to control his internal breath to prepare for the sixth week, when a soft sound suddenly sounded at the door, followed by a slight sound of footsteps in his ears.

Jing Fei subconsciously opened his eyes through a gap, wondering who would come to his room at this time, and he was so blatant.

It's just that after opening his eyes, Jing Fei was stunned.

Bing'er.

Looking at Bing'er, who was a little bit closer to the bed like a thief, Jing Fei's head was a mess, to be honest, although it was strange just now, I also thought it was Murong Qianqian or Cheng Siyu who came in the middle of the night, after all, there was such a big thing, and the two women didn't feel at ease to come and see themselves, but they didn't expect that it was Bing'er.

And it seems that Bing'er at this time looks like a thief, tiptoeing and sneaking.

What does this girl want to do?

Jing Fei was still wondering, but Bing'er had already come to the bed, and then secretly glanced at Jing Fei, as if to make sure that Jing Fei had found out, and then in Jing Fei's disbelief, he actually climbed onto the bed, and then slipped into his bed......

And that's not all.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sound of "banging" from the bed, and then Bing'er stretched out a small hand like a thief, grabbing a pajama in her hand, which was taken off her body, looked left and right, and carefully threw it aside......

And then, no then......

After doing all this, Bing'er seemed to have used all her courage, and began to remain motionless, the only thing that could show her inner nervousness was the sound of heavy breathing......

What the hell is Bing'er doing here?

Jing Fei's head was even more messy, and he opened his eyes directly, he really couldn't calm down and cultivate because Bing'er was so troubled.

"Bing'er, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Bing'er's delicate body curled up in the bed, Jing Fei asked a little depressedly, he is not feeling well now, and then being made such a fuss by Bing'er, there is a feeling of fire in his heart, this phenomenon is very similar to the tyrannical state of his food reason before, the only difference is that he can still control his thinking at present.

"Big brother, you, you're not asleep?"

Bing'er seemed to be taken aback, let out an exclamation from her small mouth, her eyes flickered as she looked at Jing Fei, and a pair of small hands grabbed the quilt vigorously, revealing only a small face, even in the dark, you could see the red color.

"Do you want me to fall asleep or don't want me to fall asleep?"

Jing Fei was directly amused by Bing'er's words, if it was before, he would never have thought about it, at the beginning, Bing'er was also tired of being in his bed, but at that time, Bing'er had just woken up, and the amnesiac cerebellum was blank, and nothing was clear.

But now it's different, although Bing'er's IQ is undeniably still ten years old, but Jing Fei clearly feels Bing'er's maturity, especially under Wenwen's deliberate preaching, if Bing'er is still the kind of three-year-old child's IQ who doesn't understand anything, Jing Fei doesn't believe it.

It is precisely because she knows Bing'er's transformation that Jing Fei can't figure out what she is going to do at this time, she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, sneaks to her room, and then gets into her own bed like a thief, torturing people without this, I don't know how tempting your body is, what if the big brother can't control what is wrong with you?

Jing Fei couldn't be more depressed in his heart.