When he found out that Wan Xian'er was in the hands of the Golden Needle Mother-in-law, Nie Feng was anxious.

But after thinking about it, if you really want to peel the skin, you will have to peel it on the spot, you don't have to run around with two big people, and it has also entered the official surveillance video.

As soon as the truth was pondered, a lot of big stones fell in my heart.

It was getting late, and Nie Feng went to the town to find a noodle restaurant.

This is an old-fashioned wood-paneled noodle restaurant, the store has just been renovated, and it feels hygienic and okay.

The light inside is not very good, and there are a few small stools in the doorway.

The noodles are not expensive, 15 yuan is a big bowl.

The two-finger-wide noodles are covered with a few large pieces of meat with skin, red and oily soup, and a few green vegetable leaves, which look quite bold.

Maybe ordinary people really don't have an appetite when they look at it, but for students like Nie Feng, the big fish and big meat are just the right thing to eat, and they eat it with an open stomach.

Well, the taste is not bad, fragrant and tender.

When I was full, I hurried to find accommodation and saw a place called Ink Inn.

In fact, the buildings with a real sense of history in the ancient town have long been dilapidated, and they have been officially closed and protected.

Most of the buildings were built in recent years, but borrowed some Ming and Qing styles.

The ancient town naturally has to set off an "ancient meaning".

The green tile cornices of this inn, the walls, doors, and windows are all wood, and the top is carved with relief, and the picture is lifelike.

There are many strange stones and flowers under the porch, and some flowers and plants are planted in between, and there are two stone piers at the door, and there is a clay pot on each of them, which is full of copper coin grass.

At first glance, I only feel that this place is quiet and quiet, and the ancient charm is secluded.

As soon as Nie Feng stepped into the store, a young man in his twenties came up and blocked him, "This store is closed, let's look elsewhere." ”

Hey, the people in this place are really horizontal, others are rushing to pull guests, you are good, take the initiative to push the guests out!

"It's just night, what's the night, and it's not like I don't give money when I stay in the hotel!"

Nie Feng made up his mind and stayed here, it was so late, it was estimated that it was really difficult to find accommodation.

"Hey, you, this store just doesn't do your business, what?" the young man also sideways.

"You are looking good when you open a store and don't do business!" Nie Feng was also angry, the customer is God, why is God always angry today.

"Even if you do business, don't do your business, you can't go!" It seems that the young man is ready to make a big move.

At this moment, a soft voice came from not far away:

"Xiao Xin, if this person wants to stay in the hotel, let him live, it's not early now, and it's not easy to find other places. ”

The voice was ethereal and pleasant, Nie Feng turned his head, and only then did he notice that in the tea room in the hall cubicle, a girl was sitting.

Through the hollow carved window lattice, the girl's hair was held high and tied in a ponytail.

She has a pair of sunglasses on her nose and a loose white top, and a computer notebook on the wooden table in front of her, typing something on the keyboard.

This girl's words seemed to have great prestige, and the young man immediately changed his attitude, welcomed Nie Feng into the inn, and registered him.

"Friend, you can only stay here for one night, and tomorrow we have other reception arrangements, please understand. The young man's tone was gentle.

"Okay, got it, thanks. "Nie Feng is also a gentleman.

This attitude is the normal mode of opening up to receive God!

Walking into the room, Nie Feng took out the toiletries from his shoulder bag, washed them briefly, and sat on the bed to practice the "Qi Channeling Technique".

Sit up straight.

Relax your whole body.

Breathe slowly.

In the middle of a breath, his mind sank into the dantian, and after a while, he felt a bang, and he had come to a dark space.

It was pitch black all around.

In the pitch-black dome overhead, there was a hole the size of grapes, and a thumb-thin ray of light shone in.

Originally, his dantian hole was only the size of a soybean, but now it has expanded by two or three times and has become the size of a grape, and the vitality absorbed each time is naturally two or three times that of before.

Nie Feng pondered, silently calculating in his heart.

It turns out that it takes 28 hours to breathe and breathe, and it takes half an hour to practice the technique of forging flesh and quenching bones.

Since the dantian hole has become larger, now it only takes 8 hours to absorb qi, and the accumulated vitality is enough to cultivate and forge flesh and quench bones for one round, and the speed of absorbing this vitality is three times that of the original!

It can be seen that the size of the dantian aperture determines the efficiency of absorbing vitality, and it is the key to the martial artist's ascension to the top.

Next, I practiced the "Elementary Meat Forging and Bone Fighting".

At the moment, the mind sinks, and the vitality is transported out of the dantian, through the purple palace, into the mud pill, through the twelve-story building, all over the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Everywhere the vitality passes, like the rain and dew of spring watering the earth, the cells of the whole body are growing in the dark.

Germination, seedlings, branches, flowering, fruiting, and finally wilting.

Bad cells fall off and new cells are generated.

And so on and so forth.

In this way, it moisturizes the internal organs, strengthens the musculoskeletal system, and reshapes the functions of the whole body.

Half an hour later, the forging of flesh and bones had just completed a cycle, and most of the vitality had been consumed.

After each operation, I feel that every cell in my body is full of vitality, and in the metabolism one by one, the cells gradually become stronger.

Maybe it won't be long before he can reach the level of a mid-level elite warrior, Nie Feng thought.

The Qingxin Pill that Wen Yun gave him last time was almost exhausted, and if he didn't get replenished by then, his cultivation speed would be greatly reduced, which was something Nie Feng didn't want to see.

However, it takes a lot of money to buy pills, which is also a headache!

After practicing, there was a stinky sweat again, Nie Feng took a bath, changed his clothes, and saw that it was still early, so he walked downstairs and prepared to go shopping on the street.

In the tea tasting room, the girl was still sitting at the table, looking up something on the computer.

A lamp had been lit on the tea table, and the milky white light gilded the contours of the girl's face with a faint glow.

Looking from the side, I saw a ponytail pulled up high, and a long red ribbon on the braid, hanging lazily on the white neck.

Lips as light as cherry blossoms, slender eyelashes, and a beautiful face as delicate as porcelain.

Everything is so exquisite, natural, disorienting and intoxicating.

Nie Feng suddenly remembered that there was an Internet celebrity girl in Douyin, who often covered classic songs, and was known as the queen of the side face because of her extremely beautiful side face.

Now it's a hot mess on the Internet, but the song is average.

Speaking of Douyin, Nie Feng suddenly remembered the fat man, Wen Xiaobing, and a group of fox friends and dogs, I don't know how they are doing?

They don't know they are out of danger yet, do they?

Since recovering from his injuries in Old Man Hu's clinic, Nie Feng has rushed here non-stop without having time to call his brothers.

Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone and dialed the fat man's phone first, and there was a busy beep tone, which was a hint that he was not in the service area.

I dialed Wen Xiaobing's phone again, showing that the phone had been turned off.

Nie Feng had no choice but to leave a message on WeChat: "Brother, what are you busy with, are you feeling okay lately? Everything is fine here for me." ”