readx;?“ With this mountain in the way, it can probably support it for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yan Feiyang looked up at the high mountain in front of him, and then looked at Yan Wangsun, who was seriously injured and was in dire straits.

His brows were furrowed, he couldn't afford to delay time, he had to find a way immediately, otherwise Yan Wangsun would have to leave his life here.

"Don't mess with yourself. As far as I know, the technique of reversing yin and yang requires a lot of internal force, and it can only be used once. ”

Feng Jiutian comforted his grandson. He didn't expect that Yan Wangsun and Yan Feiyang's father and son would meet like this, one party was still unconscious, and he didn't know if he could get through it.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart. It's all fate, and it can only depend on God's will and personal creation.

"So the big wolf lord must be hiding somewhere to recover his internal strength at this time, not to mention that there is this high mountain in the way, we have enough time."

Feng Jiutian analyzed.

After listening to Feng Jiutian's words, Yan Feiyang's confidence was also more sufficient. What he needed most now was time, and he had to pull back the life of Yan Wang Sun before the Great Wolf Lord recovered.

Not only that, Yan Feiyang didn't think about it. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that can be reversed if you miss the result.

Being able to force the big wolf lord to such a point and use the reversal of yin and yang, the strength of Yan Wangsun can be seen. It's just that in the end, he was defeated by this cruel and vicious spell.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Rulong suddenly asked at this time.

His gaze did not leave his son, his empty eyes regained a little brightness, and he said, "You can use my internal strength." ”

was probably stimulated by his son's appearance, and Yan Rulong didn't mention the lifeline again. But his body didn't move a bit, and it was clear that he wouldn't be able to make a choice for a while.

In order to reassure Yan Rulong, Yan Feiyang did not refuse immediately, but nodded along with the other party's meaning.

Yan Rulong's internal strength is already supported by pills, and the side effects of backlash have not yet come, but there is not much time left, and Yan Feiyang will not use this method of "tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall".

"Good offices are the best choice. But you and I can't do it at all. Feng Jiutian unceremoniously poured cold water.

Yan Feiyang also knew how big a magic was to mediate creation, and trying to urge it with his current internal strength alone was tantamount to a fool's dream.

If Yan Rulong and Feng Jiutian joined forces in their heyday, they might be able to reluctantly use this move, but it was only scratching the surface.

Mediation is not an ordinary technique, even if it is fur, the power is enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

It's just that it's useless to talk about it now, they are injured, and the realm is low, and the only one they can rely on is Yan Feiyang.

"Grandpa, what about the nine breaths of convincing?" Yan Feiyang pondered for a moment and proposed.

Feng Jiutian didn't rush to say "no" this time, but stroked his beard and fell into deep thought.

Nine breaths of convincing qi is the supreme method of pranayama, which can gather the qi of heaven and earth in the human body, which can make the state improve quickly, not to mention healing.

Yan Feiyang thought for a while, this technique was indeed the most suitable. Although it is not as good as other great legal standards, it is not difficult to get back the life of Yan Wangsun.

And the most important thing is that compared with the great techniques such as mediation and creation, the internal force consumed by the Nine Breaths of Qi is simply negligible.

Even Yan Feiyang, who is in the realm of the five veins, can definitely cast spells on his own.

Feng Jiutian couldn't think of a better way, and Jiu Xi was indeed suitable. It's just that Yan Wang Sun Zhong is reversing yin and yang, and it is still unknown how much internal strength can be restored by the nine breaths of convincing qi.

He only begged Yan Wangsun to be sober and not to live up to Yan Feiyang's efforts.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. But I have one request. Feng Jiutian didn't allow Yan Feiyang to refuse, and said directly: "When you are convinced by Shi Jiuxi, I will use the Heavenly Bath Day to assist you on the side." ”

Yan Feiyang nodded solemnly, and the two of them didn't need to say anything else.

And with Feng Jiutian by his side, Yan Feiyang was also more confident. With such a solid backing, he can't say it if he doesn't get back the life of Yan Wangsun.

Ready. Yan Feiyang's whole person gradually calmed down, and his heart was clear. The key to the Nine Breaths of Convincing Qi is that the state of mind of the practitioner must be empty and pure.

Yan Feiyang's internal force is also quietly swimming, running through all the tendons and veins, becoming more and more pure.

It is estimated that the time has come, and Feng Jiutian on the side also used the little internal force left in his body in a timely manner to absorb the essence of the sun hanging above the high mountain.

This is Feng Jiutian doesn't know how long he can hold on, after all, his internal strength is not good, and sooner or later he will be powerless.

Just when Feng Jiutian was about to put these chores aside for the time being, he suddenly felt a strong internal force injected into his veins.

He opened his eyes in surprise and looked sideways, and sure enough, it were the two young people of the Yan family.

Yan Bo's realm is too low, and the three veins are not enough to see here, so he doesn't follow the chaos, and silently stands aside as a protector.

The nature that injected internal force into Feng Jiutian was ordinary.

Although the ordinary realm is only four veins, his internal strength is also rich, so it shouldn't be a big problem to hold on for a few hours.

Feng Jiutian hooked the corners of his mouth at the two young people, revealing a grateful smile.

Ping Fan nodded respectfully, and then concentrated on injecting internal force into Feng Jiutian's body.

The high cliff stands sideways, towering into the sky, surrounded by a faint mist, which is the best natural barrier, and it is inevitable to get lost in the haze.

Nine breaths of convincing, Yan Feiyang first took a deep breath of natural qi and fused with the sun essence in his body.

He had never tried it like this before, and when a strange feeling appeared, Yan Feiyang was also a little confused.

But there is an invisible force in the underworld that is guiding Yan Feiyang's internal force, which is difficult to explain, but only he knows the mystery.

Yan Feiyang knew that the time had come, and immediately urged the mantra, playing the repeated mantra with both hands, and with tacit understanding, soon a circular aperture pattern shining with golden light appeared in front of him.

The circle of light shone with dazzling light, floating in the air, appearing without warning, and several people present could see it clearly.

Yan Feiyang's eyes were slightly closed, and the internal force was continuously connected to the aperture.

Gradually, there was not only Yan Feiyang's internal force in the aperture, but also the power of the sun attracted by Feng Jiutian with the day of mending the sky and bathing the day, all of which were put together, and the power should not be underestimated.

Such an aperture, if it is integrated into Yan Wangsun's body, must be a huge help, and it is not difficult to restore consciousness.

Yan Feiyang naturally understands this very well. But the more critical he came, the more calm he became, and the most dangerous stage had come, and he must not fall short.

Many of the spells are done at the last minute, and for various reasons you have to give up and start over. Sometimes it's a lack of internal strength, and sometimes it's just a lack of ability.

Fortunately, Yan Feiyang doesn't have these problems, he has a deep foundation and will never be bothered by these things.

Yan Feiyang glanced at the aperture in front of him and felt the power inside, seemingly stable on the outside, but up and down on the inside.

It may sound like a bad omen, but it's actually the best state to be. Nine breaths of convincing, in the nine breaths can be completed to regulate the breath.

And this aperture is the most critical "qi", with it, Yan Wangsun's life will not be worried.

Because the aperture is formed by "qi", instability is the norm. Yan Feiyang knew this earlier, and he would not be surprised, but calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

The aperture is still absorbing the "qi" between heaven and earth. Or rather, in fact, the "qi" between heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards the aperture.

In an instant, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be pouring into this aura.

But no one else can see it except the caster. In other words, only Yan Feiyang alone could feel the power of that aura.

Others couldn't notice it, but Yan Feiyang could not only feel it, but also see it clearly, and the aura became a concrete image in front of his eyes, pouring into the aperture in a steady stream.

The aperture is also becoming more and more dazzling, and the light is so bright that it is impossible to look directly.

Yan Feiyang squinted his eyes, calculating time and aura. Most of his internal strength had been injected, but with Feng Jiutian behind him, Yan Feiyang's lost internal strength was quickly replaced.

There is a give-and-take, even if it is not equal, but it will not consume too much internal force and hurt the fundamentals.

The time had come, and when Yan Feiyang opened his eyes again, the aperture in front of him had shrunk to the size of a copper coin.

Yan Feiyang stretched out his palm and nudged the aperture. His palm didn't really touch the aperture, he just pushed it slowly with the palm wind.

This process is even more urgent, and it also requires Yan Feiyang to concentrate highly and focus all his attention on that small aperture.

Yan Feiyang's movements fell into the eyes of others, and they could only see his palms moving slowly, straight towards Yan Wangsun's forehead.

Yan Feiyang pushed the aperture into the position where Yan Wang Sun's eyebrows pointed upward. It wasn't until the aperture completely submerged into Yan Wangsun's forehead that Yan Feiyang slowly withdrew his palm.

The moment the aperture completely disappeared, Yan Wangsun's body trembled slightly.

Yan Rulong was the first to notice, and the hands holding his son tightened unconsciously, staring at the other party's unconscious face with a worried expression.

Pushing the aperture into Yan Wangsun's body, Yan Feiyang did not feel that it was done, but continued to observe and stared intently at Yan Wangsun's face.

To be more precise, Yan Feiyang stared at the mouth of Yan Wangsun.

He was waiting, waiting for the breath of Yan Wangsun. After nine consecutive breaths, it means that Yan Wangsun has completely fused the aperture with his own internal force.

If it goes well, Yan Wangsun will be able to regain consciousness after nine breaths.

Yan Feiyang silently counted every breath of Yan Wangsun in his heart.

The first few times I was very weak, if there was nothing, I was angry, and if I didn't look closely, I couldn't find it at all.

But Yan Feiyang didn't land once, and it was all counted. After five times, Yan Wangsun's breath gradually became powerful, and even his chest could be faintly seen rising and falling, which was good news for everyone. (To be continued.) )