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"Deep Blue is low-key, you come in." Ye Cheng did not immediately probe the secret path, but returned to the cultivation secret room, Yang Dingtian's safety was the most important at this time, but soon Ye Cheng heard Yang Dingtian's call.

Ye Cheng pushed open the stone door and walked in, stunned to see Yang Dingtian's face full of red light and a smile.

Ye Cheng's heart was suddenly shocked, this was not a sign of cultivation success, it was completely like returning to the light.

As soon as his heart moved, Ye Cheng immediately rushed forward and reached out to grab Yang Dingtian's wrist.

At this time, Ye Cheng didn't care if he would be misunderstood, Yang Dingtian died, the plot mission failed, and Ye Cheng's punishment would be very serious.

Surprisingly, Yang Dingtian had no room to fight back at all, and was honestly grabbed by Ye Cheng's wrist.

When the Northern Spiritual Gong was moved, a few fingers of Ye Cheng's left hand quickly absorbed the internal force, but at this time, the meridians of Yang Dingtian were like a dry riverbed, and there was no trace of internal force.

Ye Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his internal strength was transported, and he quickly rushed into the meridians of Yang Dingtian.

Sure enough, at this time, Yang Dingtian was just a dying old man, and his body even had only a trace of vitality left.

"Guide, don't bother, I'm not going to do it anymore." The smile on Yang Dingtian's face did not disappear, but said lightly: "Although I don't know how you found this sect master's secret path, since you came here, it means that it is the guidance of the gods, and I am relieved that the Ming Sect will be handed over to you." ”

As he spoke, Yang Dingtian stretched out his hand and took it into his arms.

It was this simple action, and Yang Dingtian's hands couldn't help but tremble.

Hearing Yang Dingtian's words, Ye Cheng was overjoyed at first, and was recognized by Yang Dingtian to inherit the Ming Sect, what he wanted was to learn the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method that only the sect leader could learn, this was the real secret of divine skill, and it was the top secret of divine skill.

Ye Cheng believed that as long as he obtained this Great Mind Shifting Technique, combined with other martial arts, he would not have the slightest fear of fighting against Cheng Kun again.

But Ye Cheng quickly came to his senses, this temptation is huge, but the danger behind is also huge, Mingjiao has a lot of plot tasks, and he must get a lot of plot points, but if he accepts this secret move, what will Zhang Wuji do after that? Then the later story missions will be affected a lot.

The world of the Martial God is like this, it is interlocking, and it will not be a single existence.

Ye Cheng pondered for a while, but still pressed the hand of Yang Dingtian who was about to take out the secret note, and said: "Yang Sect Master, I am not a person in the Ming Sect, although I entered the secret passage, it was a last resort, and it was even more fortunate to accidentally become Kun's conspiracy, but if I want to take over the Ming Sect, not to mention the deputy sect master, they will not surrender, even your subordinates, I am afraid it will be unconvincing, when the Ming Sect is divided, is it what you want to see?" ”

Ye Cheng's few words silenced Yang Dingtian.

Before going mad, Yang Dingtian's cultivation had already dropped a part, and if he cultivated immediately, although he could not return to his peak moment, there was still no problem in deterring Mingjiao.

After the battle with Cheng Kun, he forcibly promoted his cultivation to perform a great shift, which had already hurt the fundamentals, if he hadn't broken the dantian in time and dispersed his cultivation, he would have gone mad at this time, and his internal force exploded and died.

The higher the cultivation, the higher the danger, Yang Dingtian did not expect that even if the cultivation was dispersed, the injury still could not be healed, resulting in him running out of oil at this time.

Yang Dingtian is already desperate, and even the trace of survival ** in his heart has disappeared without a trace, he just wants to find a successor at this time and pass on Mingjiao.

But Ye Cheng's words reminded Yang Dingtian, indeed, even if he was seriously injured, the Four ** Kings and the Five Elements Banner could still be under his control, if he was killed, Ye Cheng, a person who was not a Ming Sect, would become the sect leader, and those subordinates who were loyal to him would not surrender.

"Live." Ye Cheng said solemnly.

Yang Dingtian nodded heavily, he understood the meaning of Ye Cheng's words.

It's easy to say, now that the oil is running out, Yang Dingtian is an ordinary person, even if he has the desire to live, but his body no longer allows it.

Ye Cheng frowned, feeling that Yang Dingtian's vitality was constantly fading, and he had no good way.

He's a player, but not a doctor, and the situation leaves him helpless.

Ye Cheng transported the Northern Spiritual Gong and frantically poured into the meridians of Yang Dingtian.

With the nourishment of internal force, Yangdingtian's vitality stopped flowing, but this was only temporary, Ye Cheng's internal force withdrew, and the vitality continued to flow.

Ye Cheng's internal force is deep, but it is impossible to become the shadow of Yang Dingtian, and it is impossible to infuse internal force into Yang Dingtian at all times.

What to do?

Ye Cheng and Yang Dingtian's minds were surrounded by this question at the same time.

"You don't have any medical texts in your Mingjiao texts? There's no good way? Ye Cheng said with some complaint in his words.

As far as Ye Cheng knew, the Ming Sect had a group of very strong healers, and Hu Qingniu of Butterfly Valley was one of them, claiming to have the means of living the dead.

The Martial God World has also turned the Butterfly Valley into an independent sect, which shows the high level of its medical skills.

But there are no doctors on the top of the Ming Sect, even if these martial arts practitioners are very strong, as long as ordinary diseases are not poisoned, they can be recovered with internal force, but they can't leave no healers

Ye Cheng really doubted that these people were sick in their brains, didn't they understand the concept of taking precautions at all?

Complaining is complaining, now that things are here, Ye Cheng has no good way.

Hearing Ye Cheng's question, Yang Dingtian's face turned slightly red, and he immediately shook his head.

In addition to being poisoned, people who practice martial arts are strong and strong, and they will not get sick at all, and the reason why Hu Qingniu has high medical skills is because those medical classics that are not valued by Mingjiao have been taken away by him.

Ye Cheng was angry, but it had come to this point, he could only take a few deep breaths and force himself to calm down

But soon Ye Cheng came up with his own solution, that is, his internal strength, his Northern Spiritual Skill.

Ye Cheng sat cross-legged behind Yang Dingtian, holding his back with both palms, and the violent internal force gushed wildly

Repairing the dantian and expanding the meridians, the violent internal force was like a dragon entering the water, rampage through Yang Dingtian's body.

Life is not gone, but this is temporary, Yang Dingtian doesn't know what Ye Cheng wants, but at this time he looks like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

With the nourishment of internal force, the withered meridians had a trace of vitality, and the damaged dantian could not be restored, Ye Cheng forcibly used internal force to shatter the meridians connecting the dantian and completely abandoned it.

After completing all this, Ye Cheng followed his Northern Spiritual Gong practice route, and either reopened or forcibly closed the meridians in Yangding Tian's body, so that the smooth flow of the meridians was nothing from his own.

This is simply the method of forcibly opening up the meridians and transmitting the exercises of people who practice martial arts, for Ye Cheng, this is a sudden idea, and it is dangerous, but for Yang Dingtian, the pain of broken meridians is simply not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention more than once.

There is even more trembling to reopen the meridians, and Yang Ding Tianswear does not have the pain of this hour in this life.

Time is running out, Ye Cheng doesn't have time to play anything gentle at this time, his internal force is like a bulldozer, pushing away in front of him, and crushing it that is about to be closed.

For three hours, Ye Cheng's face had turned extremely pale, and his whole body was soaked with sweat several times.

Yang Dingtian's face was so hideous that he couldn't see his original appearance, but even so, he didn't cry out for pain, he was just silently suffering.

Finally, after spending the last trace of internal strength, Ye Cheng completed the great cause of modification, but he could not continue.

Retracting his palms, Ye Cheng swallowed a few Tian Yuan Pills and began to cultivate hard at the same time.

Yang Dingtian only eased a little at this time, turned around and glanced at Ye Cheng, with a miserable smile on his face.

Ye Cheng's cultivation lasted for ten hours.

But after the internal force was full, Ye Cheng felt that something was wrong, and immediately clicked on the character attribute bar, and he suddenly found that his maximum internal force had increased by five points, which made Ye Cheng very excited.

The internal force is squeezed and then cultivated, and the upper limit of the internal force can be increased, this is a rebellious appearance, in the future, if you continue to cultivate like this, as long as it takes a month, Ye Cheng's internal force will be unbeatable.

Even if the Martial Fortune Heavenly Son worships Xia Ke Island, his internal strength is unlimited, but his cultivation at this time is not enough, in comparison, in a month's time, Ye Cheng can really defeat him in terms of internal strength, and even the players in the entire Martial God World have no opponents.

After being excited for a while, Ye Cheng stabilized his mind, woke up the sleeping Yang Dingtian, and then pressed his back again with both palms.

The violent internal force gushed out again, not enough this time it was not a rampage, but condensed in the Tanzhong acupoint of Yangdingtian.

Condense, condense, condense.

Streams of internal force flew into the Tanzhong acupoint like a firefight, but under the pressure of Ye Cheng's strong internal force, the internal force became more and more condensed, and finally almost became a physical ball.

The ball was formed, Ye Cheng mobilized the ball to rotate continuously, and the heaven and earth aura in the secret passage immediately rushed towards Yang Dingtian, and was frantically absorbed.

Every time the aura entered the Yangding Heavenly Body, Ye Cheng would separate a trace of equal internal force, and at the same time think about the ball condensing the past.

Ye Cheng's idea is very simple, the more condensed things, the slower they will disperse, Ye Cheng should do his best to condense as much internal force as possible if the Yangdingtian meridians allow, so that at least with the nourishment of internal force, Yangdingtian will not die soon.

It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that the ball condensed by the internal force can't operate automatically, and Yang Dingtian can't mobilize it in the slightest, otherwise he can rely on the operation of the ball of internal force to absorb the surrounding spiritual power to cultivate, Ye Cheng has created a shortcut to create a martial arts master.

One of the characteristics of the Northern Spiritual Gong is that the meridians of the whole body are dantian, if there is no such characteristic, Ye Cheng would not dare to be so nonsense, after all, the dantian is completely cut off, for other martial arts masters, it is simply the idea of completely abolishing martial arts, and it is impossible to recover in the future.

Finally, the condensation of the internal force sphere had passed the limit that Ye Cheng could control, and Ye Cheng gave up, but at this time, his internal force was almost exhausted for the second time.

Ye Cheng was really tired like a dead dog at this time, panting in his mouth, and his whole body was paralyzed on the stone platform like a puddle of mud, but he still had a smile on his face after all.

And Yangdingtian is even more beautiful, after the meridians are completely opened, the pain will be completely away, and then there will be a refreshing feeling of internal force.

Warm, comfortable, and after hours of wandering in this feeling, Yang Dingtian almost groaned.

At this time, everything was completed, Yang Dingtian was full of explosive power, although it was much different from his own cultivation before, but as a former powerhouse, he still thought that the right way was to have the power in his own hands

"I said Lao Yang, although your body has recovered now, don't think about doing it, your internal strength can only support three or five days, and you will have to recondense when the time comes, so don't look for trouble" Looking at Yang Dingtian, there was a sense of eagerness to try, wanting to try the strong intention now, Ye Cheng hurriedly stopped it.

"If you don't say I'll forget." Yang Dingtian paused for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

As a master, Yang Dingtian is of course aware of the situation in his body now.

Ye Cheng is the midpoint in Tanzhong Acupoint, and each ** Dao is the node, forming a huge network, constantly and slowly releasing internal force, nourishing the meridians, and providing vitality, which is also the only hope for Yangdingtian's survival.

Ye Cheng's internal force is majestic, coupled with the continuous mixing of the aura absorbed in the surroundings, the internal force in the meridians is now enough for Yang Dingtian to survive for three days, and after leaving here, as long as the internal force is infused by the master every two or three days, Yang Dingtian can live forever.

It can be said that Ye Cheng saved Yang Dingtian's life.

According to Yang Dingtian's previous temper, he might as well be dead like this, but when he thought of Mingjiao, Yang Dingtian had to grit his teeth and live.

"Okay, I've done everything I need to do, we should go out." Ye Cheng recovered for a while, stood up, and patted the dust on his body.