Pain! But it couldn't be seen on Yang Qiao's face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's not that she's unconscious, it's that her face is full of shyness.

In the past fifteen years, Ye Feng was the first man to touch Yang Qiao's skin. If it were someone else, Yang Qiao would definitely swear to death. But Ye Feng's every move, Yang Qiao never refused.

Maybe in Ye Feng's terrifying and terrifying eyes, there was no reason for filth other than indifference. Perhaps, this teenager who has just met for less than a day and a night has already entered her heart.

Feeling! Very mysterious stuff. An action or a look can be born quietly, and an event or thought can also shatter it.

Love is born and love is extinguished, life is luck, and extinction is disaster. Ye Feng was very wise, and without waiting for the love bud between the two to grow, he bluntly broke it.

But can it really be broken?

At this moment, the Sancheng Yuan Qi that was resisting the Yin Death Qi was also wiped out, Ye Feng hurriedly turned the Sancheng Yuan Qi that rushed towards the Changqiang Acupoint back to the Qugu Acupoint, and while resisting the Yin Death Qi, he grabbed Yang Qiao's wrist with his left hand and quickly sucked the Yuan Qi from the Yuan Qi Crystals in her dantian.

This time, Ye Feng did not withdraw his left hand, but manipulated the absorbed vitality to the tip of his right finger, and then injected it into Yang Qiao's curved bone acupoint.

Although this method is simple, few people in the vast Xuanwu Kingdom can do it. In other words, don't look at Yang Qiao's dantian with vitality crystals, but if you want to get through her second vein, no one can do it.

It is no exaggeration to say that even ten Huang Shuangbo can't do it, even the late chivalrous Zuo Qiuyang and the sect master of the Xuanwu Kingdom branch Danzong can't do it. Even if Yu Jin, the Great Elder of the Holy Martial Academy, was a pseudo-knight, he still couldn't do it.

There is only one reason, Yang Qiao is a yin death body, and there is a yin death qi in his body that specializes in restraining vitality.

The Qi of Yin Death specializes in the five internal organs, which is not something that ordinary people can bear. The reason why it is difficult for Yu Jin to save Yang Qiao is also the reason why Yang Qiao's physique is different.

Others can't do it, but Ye Feng can save her, because only Ye Feng can absorb the Yuan Divine Skill. Of course, the premise is that Yang Qiao's dantian has a vitality crystallization that can support his vitality.

At this moment, as Ye Feng kept inhaling the vitality, the vitality crystals in Yang Qiao's dantian were getting smaller and smaller, half smaller than before.

Ye Feng also wanted to leave Yang Qiao with more vitality for her to improve her cultivation after opening up the second vein of Ren Du. However, the Yin Death Qi in Yang Qiao's body was like a domineering king, and it was bound to destroy the Yuan Qi and prevent him from opening the Changqiang Acupoint. is reluctant to use vitality, and it is absolutely impossible to save Yang Qiao.

"Humph! There is no distinction between right and wrong, ruthlessness and spirituality. If you want to stop it, I'll see how you can stop it. Ye Feng's right hand was retracted, grabbing Yan Xiang'er's wrist with both hands, and when the vitality came out of her dantian, it was directly controlled by Ye Feng to the Qugu Acupoint.

The crystals of the Yuan Qi in Yang Qiao's dantian became smaller and smaller, and as the Yuan Qi was sucked away more and more, the milky white color of the crystals also became transparent. However, the effect was extremely significant, after the vitality continued to condense into the Qugu acupoint, half of it resisted the qi of yin death, and the other half crashed into Yan Xiang'er's Changqiang acupoint.

"Poof!"

Yang Qiao suddenly felt the incomparably great pain in Changqiang's acupoint, and the moment a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell into Ye Feng's arms.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he hurriedly put Yang Qiao's right hand on his lap, touched Yang Qiao's pulse with three fingers, and after a while, a breath of turbid air grew, and after gently lying down on Yang Qiao's back, he once again performed the Yuan Shen Gong to extract the Yuan Qi in Yang Qiao's dantian, and slowly moved along the second pulse of Ren Du.

Half an hour passed before Ye Feng withdrew his right hand. Looking sideways at Yang Qiao, who was unconscious with his eyes closed, Ye Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air again, loosened his tense nerves and revealed a faint smile.

"Get some sleep, when you wake up, you will be surprised by the changes in your body." Ye Feng knocked on the window sideways, and said softly outside: "Auntie, come in." ”

Before the words had dispersed, the door creaked open, and I saw Wang Po hurriedly entering the house. When she saw that Yang Qiao had closed her eyes and there was a pool of blood on the kang, Wang Po screamed in fright.

This voice startled Ye Feng, and he hurriedly whispered: "Auntie, what are you doing here?" ”

"You...... What did you do to my daughter? Wang Po was shocked and angry.

"Hit ...... Get through the second vein of Ren Du. Ye Feng replied stunned with a blink.

"What's the matter with the blood on the kang?"

"This blood ......." Ye Feng took a look, looked at the princess who was staring at him angrily again, and knew that this old lady must be crooked again, so he hurriedly explained with a smile: "Auntie, there is a certain risk in opening up the second vein of Rendu. When I opened the second vein of Ren Du, I also vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. If you don't think I've done anything, you can get a drop of black blood on the kang and smell it, is there a fishy smell? Because this blood is not the same as normal blood, well...... You could think it's poison. ”

Wang Po looked at Ye Feng strangely, and really used her fingertips to stain a drop of black blood, and after smelling it, she wrinkled her nose, and hurriedly wiped the black blood off her fingertips.

"That'...... Then why hasn't my daughter woken up yet? Wang Po asked again.

"My aunt, how can you wake up so quickly? She was physically and mentally exhausted. I don't lie to you, look at Qiao'er's complexion is more ruddy than before? Don't worry, she'll wake up before dark. Ye Feng got off the kang, straightened his black robe, picked up the purple sword, and said.

After Qiao'er woke up, if she wanted to cultivate, she would carefully concentrate on the dantian with her knees crossed, so that she could also feel the existence of vitality. After that, you can use your soul to control your vitality and follow the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Oh yes! Qiao'er is not as good as before, even if she doesn't have any martial arts, she has to think twice when she has a dispute with someone, and she must not use her vitality against the people who have no power to use her vitality, that will kill you. ”

"You...... Do you mean to say that Qiao'er has become more powerful? Wang Po spoke in astonishment.

"It's not just amazing, she's a late-stage chivalrous now, two levels higher than my cultivation. If she used her vitality to her right hand, she could seriously injure Huang Shuangbai with all her palms. But this doesn't matter, the important thing is that Qiao'er has no worries about her life, En...... Living past 100 years should not be a problem. Ye Feng buttoned the robe and hat on his head as he spoke, his eyes shifted to Qiao'er's body, and the handsome little face hidden under the robe and hat showed a faint smile.

Wang Po looked at Ye Feng's actions and was stunned: "Shaoxia, you ...... What are you...... Is this going to go? You don't wait for her to wake up......"

"Ye still has important things to do, so he can't stay here for a long time." Ye Feng retracted his gaze and interrupted Wang Po's words, and then hugged his fist at Wang Po: "Auntie, you two saved my life, Ye Feng is unforgettable." In the future, even if I don't come back, I will definitely send someone to Fuxian Village to repay my kindness. ”