Chapter 505: What is Love?
Nangong Yi Zhengse said: "This is the supreme divine pill that the god of Yang has refined with tens of thousands of divine flowers and holy grass in Yuan Yang for nine hundred and eighty-one days. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info beautiful girl, this is very suitable for your spleen and stomach. ”
Huan Jifu was quite happy to hear this, and was about to throw it into his mouth, when he suddenly realized: "This little devil must want me to swallow this poison so that I can escape." He snorted and said, "Little ghost, such a good elixir, I can't take advantage of the fire to rob and take it for myself, you should eat it all!"
Nangong Yi didn't have time to resist, and the forty-eight Wuyang Divine Pills rolled into his mouth, and suddenly felt a fire dragon rise from his throat, which slid into his abdomen in an instant, burning and spreading to all five internal organs!
The true qi that had been silent in the sea of qi surged up again, and in an instant, the whole body seemed to fall into the volcanic flames, the heat filled his brain, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long exhale, and a tongue of purple gas flew into the sky.
Huan Jifu saw that the flowers were discolored, and saw that the skin around him was like a wave, undulating and changing, from white to red, from red to purple, from purple to blue, from green to white, and so on.
That handsome face suddenly turned purple and blue, his face was distorted, indescribably terrifying, he raised his head and raised his arms, screamed wildly, and the muscles around his body suddenly swelled, and his whole body increased by more than half in an instant.
Huan Jifu was shocked and extremely remorseful, and wanted to step forward, but he saw him roar angrily, and hit the boulder with a palm, and there was a bang, and the stone chips splashed, and the dust was scattered, and the boulder was actually split into powder. But under this palm, he shook himself a few times, and suddenly fell to the ground.
Wu Yang Shen Pill is Wu Yang traveled to Yuan Yang, collected hundreds of kinds of precious and strange flowers and herbs to refine, the most holy and yang medicine, one pill can penetrate the meridians, nourish qi and concentrate the spirit, and increase divine power. Forty-eight grains entered the abdomen together, it was too strong, and the true qi gathered in an instant like a volcanic surge, not only opening up all the meridians around the body, but even the skeletal muscles were extremely open in an instant.
These forty-eight pills turned into forty-eight true qi, and together with the buried true qi two days ago, they circulated endlessly in his body with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, like angry waves rushing into the embankment, and the slightest crack was about to burst the embankment.
If you are an experienced master, you can rely on the existing internal force in your body to guide this true qi to the sea of qi and other places where the qi is contained, and dissolve and absorb it one by one, greatly increasing the internal force.
But Nangong Yi Su had no experience, let alone internal strength, so he could only let these forty-eight domineering true qi rampage through his body, and his skin was surging like a wave.
The frenzy in his body and the surging pain in his bones and muscles made him almost crazy, and he slapped his palm indiscriminately.
This palm struck out, and when he landed the true qi to the palm of his hand, the power was incomparable, and the boulder was smashed immediately, but the force of the recoil was about to hit up, and Nangong Yi was as if he was hit by forty-eight huge waves at the same time, and in an instant, he only felt that the qi and blood were surging, the sky was spinning, and there was darkness in front of him.
The sky was dark and dazed, and I don't know how long it took for Nangong Yi to wake up again. The fire in his body was raging, but his limbs were as cold as ice and snow, and he was shivering. The throat was still on fire. He struggled to open his eyes and look around, it was pitch black all around, and his snort was full of the sweet and smooth smell of a mature woman.
Huan Jifu's whole body was jolting and undulating, and the shock made his stomach even more uncomfortable. He twisted his neck a little, only to realize that he was actually pillowing between two round and soft peaks.
I heard Huan Jifu's voice trembling with surprise: "Little ghost, are you awake?"
Suddenly, the sun was dazzling, and he quickly closed his eyes. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. The sun was shining, and Huan Jifu's bezeing face was full of joy, worry, eagerness and remorse, and her apricot eyes were full of tears, and she suddenly burst into tears.
She burst into tears and laughed, reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and said, "You have been in a coma for a day and a night, and my sister is worried." ”
Nangong Yi was thirsty in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound, but just stretched out his finger and pointed at his mouth. Huan Jifu said softly, "Do you want to drink water?"
So he took a sheepskin pot, carefully placed it on his lips, moistened his lips first, and then slowly poured it in.
Cool and sweet, it is nectar. In the abdomen, the heat in the body was slightly relieved, and the spirit was also invigorated. Only then did he realize that he was reclining in Huan Jifu's arms, wrapped in a purple veil, and the two of them rode the rhinoceros and galloped forward. Huan Ji Fu hugged his waist and straightened it up, and he sat up straight and looked around.
The sun was shining, the trees were falling, and I was dizzy after only a moment, and the feeling of boredom and nausea was about to come up, and the hot breath in my belly went straight to the top of my head, and I fainted again.
When I woke up again, it was night. He leaned against a banyan tree, whose whiskers swayed gently in the night breeze, and in front of him was a large river, the water of which was sparkling.
Huan Ji Fu was washing something by the river, and the corpse of a fierce beast the size of a small mountain lay at her side. Seeing him wake up, Huan Jifu was overjoyed and ran over to talk to him. But there was a rumble in his ears, and he couldn't really hear a word, only to see a little mud on her beautiful smile, like a peach blossom in spring.
Nangong Yi smiled slightly, reached out to wipe the mud spots on her face, she suddenly grabbed his hand, looked at him in a daze, and tears fell again.
Nangong Yi's body was full of heat waves, cold and hot, and he was about to speak, when his chest was hit by several rays of true qi, and he was suffocated, and he passed out again.
In a daze, he heard Huan Jifu's call, and felt the soft fingers gently parting his lips, and the soft and moist lips pressed against his mouth, pouring a cold and bitter liquid into it.
Nangong Yi was dazed, and he didn't know how long it had been like this, but he vaguely felt that he was leaning on Huan Jifu's body, nephrite was warm and fragrant, and he snuggled up and ran a long way. I don't know how much I ate something ground into a liquid, sour or sweet or bitter, sometimes mixed with her cold tears, the bitter taste spread at the base of his tongue, and a drop penetrated into the bottom of his heart.
The third time he woke up, it was dawn after dawn, and he was lying on a soft wool felt, his head resting on his slender and soft legs, and he looked at him infatually.
The morning stars are faint, the breeze is blowing, and the morning dew is shining on the grass. In the east, the white belly of the fish was exposed, and thousands of rays of glow suddenly rose to the sky, and a round of bright red sun surged out.
The sun shone on her face, as if gilded with a layer of golden light, and the teardrop in the corner of her eye slid down her icy cheeks, flashing in the rising sun.
Nangong Yi looked at her blankly, thinking: "If she is not the witch of the Biyu Empire, if I don't meet the Heavenly Immortal Sister, I will definitely kiss her and kiss away her tears." ”
At this time, there was a sudden pain in his heart, and the fanatical true qi rushed away like a volcano about to erupt in an instant, and he shouted and fell unconscious again.
Since then, she has woken up intermittently many times, sometimes seeing Huan Jifu grinding some strange flowers and fruits, sometimes seeing her cleaning the various inner pills taken out of the body of the fierce beast, and sometimes seeing her looking at him in a daze, her eyes pink like apricots.
In a trance, I ate a lot of strange jam water. The cold juice slid down his throat, his whole body was cool, and the incomparably hot air in his body gradually stopped.
When I woke up at night, thunder rolled, clouds rolled, and rain poured down. He sat with Huan Jifu in a transparent purple ball of light, and the rain hit the dome of light, so that it could not seep in, and it slid down. Huan Jifu sat cross-legged with a straight waist, his hands resting on his chest, and a cool force was about to pour in, running all over his body, channeling the true qi in his body endlessly, and it was extremely comfortable.
He suddenly noticed that there were more than a dozen slender blood strands on her shoulders and arms, and he thought about it in a trance, and gradually remembered that he had seen her fight a huge beast in close combat, and dissected the inner dan in the beast's body.
Could it be that this bloodshot was left behind when she fought with the fierce beasts? But why did she have the green dragon flame whistle that controlled all the beasts to fight in person? Many confusions came up, and she fell asleep in a daze, and in her dreams she vaguely felt the breath of blowing like an orchid and a moist and warm kiss.
Heavy rain poured down, lightning and thunder, and rumbling sounded one after another. The electric light illuminated Nangong Yi's sleeping face like a jade carving, and there was a hint of innocent smile on his face, was he thinking about her in a dream? Huan Jifu looked at Nangong Yi gently, thinking stupidly.
In the past fifteen years, he has never fallen in love with any man again, and he could not have imagined that he would be so attracted to this fourteen-year-old boy today.
That day, when she saw Nangong Yi going crazy and falling to the ground, she felt remorse in her heart, wishing that she could not swallow the forty-eight pills by herself, so she was so sad that she cried bitterly. After that, as long as she saw Nangong Yi moaning in pain in her dream, she couldn't help but feel like a needle prick, crying and sad.
The tears shed in the past three days have been more than the sum of fifteen years, is it destined for her to have a fate with this young man?
The forty-eight domineering true qi in this young man's body was already extremely powerful, and if it was not guided, he would inevitably die after three days.
That day, when she channeled the true qi in his body with internal force, she was shocked by the majestic true qi and flew out several feet away. The strength is really incredible. In the past few days, he has taken Nangong Yi around and killed twenty giant beasts, for fear that the sharp sound of the Qinglong Flame Whistle will seriously injure Nangong Yi.
For this reason, she had to kill twenty fierce beasts with her bare hands, mix their inner pills with all kinds of strange flowers and holy fruits, grind them into a cool and qi-awe-absorbing potion, and feed him to take it, so that the true qi that was strong and fierce was gradually degraded.
Every night at the time of the Yin Dynasty, she would face him naked, and use the pure Yin True Qi in her body to guide the pure Yang True Qi in his body to slowly circulate and circulate through the meridians, spreading the forty-eight True Qi to the Qi Sea and the Eight Veins and the Twelve Righteous Meridians of the whole body.
After tonight's channeling, those forty-eight strands of true qi have gradually melted into his meridians and qi pockets, and in the future, he can gradually absorb them with just daily luck guidance.
It's just that as soon as he recovers from his injuries, will he leave quietly like he did that night? Thinking of this, her heart ached sharply, and tears couldn't help but welled up.
Yesterday, she couldn't help but be curious, and unfolded the blood silk of the god to peek. She Bing Bing is smart, and with a little deduction, she can guess the ins and outs. But when she thought that the god was dead, instead of being the slightest bit happy, she had unspeakable worries. With his cousin's temperament, if he knew that the god was dead, would he really give up?
This night, she sat beside Nangong Yi, with thousands of thoughts and soft bowels until dawn.
Chapter 13 Yuan Yang Haoxiong
When Nangong Yi woke up the next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining. The true qi in the body that stirred up the wind and waves has been greatly settled, although it still occasionally rises, but the depressed and depressed qi has been swept away. The heat in the sea of air is turning, and the spirit is shining.
He was still leaning on the Queen's Twin Wings. Between the breasts, the sweet smell came to his nose and made his heart pound. Quietly looking up, Huan Jifu was staring at him and smiling, still bewitching. It's just that his face is a little haggard, and he is very tired from wanting to come here for a few days.
Nangong Yi was secretly grateful in her heart, and she felt strange, and couldn't help but kiss her sideways on her snow-white and soft breasts.
Huan Jifu said "ah", her whole body was soft, her face was flushed, she was a little shy, she reached out and pinched Nangong Yi's thigh, and said angrily: "I hate it! The little ghost is so dishonest as soon as he wakes up." ”
Nangong was prone to pain and screamed in his mouth. Huan Jifu was shocked, but seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang knew that he was fooled, waved his hand and gently slapped him, and said, "Are you cured? If I don't heal you, I will let you faint for another three days. ”
Nangong Yi smiled and said: "The injury is in my body, and the pain is in your heart." If I fall into a coma again, won't the beautiful girl cry dry her tears?"
Huan Ji Fu Gege smiled: "Are you so beautiful? What is the mixed name of the beautiful sister and the fairy sister, the sister is called Huan Ji Fu, you can remember it." ”
Nangong Yi said: "Huan Jifu, what is this name, anxious and floating." ”
He straightened his chest and said, "My name is Nangong Yi." ”
Huan Jifu smiled stupidly: "I think you are a bare-ass wolf, you are really bold and not ashamed!"
As soon as these words came out, the two laughed.
They were sitting on the backs of the rhinoceros dinosaurs, running like flying, and the four fields were full of high and low trees and undulating hills, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and butterflies dancing.
Judging by the position of the sun, they are heading due north. Nangong Yi remembered the agreement with the madman Tu Honghai, the important token on his body, the mission of Wuhuan City, and came to his senses.
I was in a coma for three days, and now it was only two days before the eight-day appointment, and I was in a hurry, and asked, "Aunt Ganlu, where are we going?"
Huan Jifu glanced at him and smiled slightly, "Do you want to rush to Wuhuan City?"
Nangong Yi thought to himself: "We are still enemies after all. He was slightly sad and nodded silently.
Huan Jifu was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Little ghost, do you know that Wuhuan City has been besieged by tens of thousands of soldiers of the Biyu Empire, and it will be broken in a few days?
Nangong Yi said: "Entrusted by the gods, I can't help but go." ”
Huan Jifu thought to himself that if he really went to Wuhuan City, it would be an enemy of the entire Biyu Empire, even if his brother was hindered by the order of the god and temporarily withdrew, but once this beam was settled, it would never be resolved. I will see him again in the future, and if I want to be like today, I am afraid that it will never be possible.