The sensation continued to circulate through her body, soon enveloping every vein in her body.

After Dongfang Wuya introduced all the thin lines around Feng Tilting City into her body, her gaze suddenly became grim.

Feng Chengcheng slowly fell to the ground under Dongfang Wuya's gaze, and after a while, Dongfang Wuya stepped forward and sat on the ground behind her.

A dark inky black mist suddenly condensed in Dongfang Wuyi's palm, and he landed his palm on Feng Chengcheng's back, and the black mist entered Feng Chengcheng's body.

A sudden feeling of swelling and pain appeared in the meridians of Feng Qicheng, and the black mist did not have the gentleness of Fang Cai's thin silk thread at all, but instead rampaged through her body, forcibly opening up the way.

Feng Chengcheng felt that sharp pain again, more unbearable than the pain in her flesh and blood, and she only felt as if her entire body was about to fall apart.

"Uh-huh!" Finally, she gritted her teeth and let out a moan.

The corners of Dongfang Wuya's eyes loosened slightly, but he didn't withdraw his palm.

If you want to cultivate, you must endure suffering. Just now, Feng Qingcheng broke through the limit of his body on the steps of Tongyun Pavilion, and it was the best time to open up the meridians at this time.

In fact, most cultivators will open up the meridians after cultivating, but at that time, their bodies have already been shaped, and the benefits brought to them by opening the meridians are far less than the benefits brought by opening the meridians before cultivating, but ordinary cultivators don't know this, and cultivating first and then through the meridians has been passed down for thousands of years.

However, it is very painful to open the meridians before cultivating, and the cultivator will suffer inhuman torture. Originally, Dongfang Wuya was not ready to do this, but after what happened just now, he had a deeper understanding of Feng Chengcheng, so he made this decision.

But Dongfang Wuya was not reckless, he had already used his spiritual power to infiltrate the meridians of Feng Chengcheng in advance, which would also alleviate some pain for Feng Chengcheng, of course, this was only a small point.

Feng Chengcheng's body was once again soaked in cold sweat because of the pain, but perhaps because she had experienced the same pain just now, her consciousness was still able to hold her ground. Moreover, this pain is not continuous, every time a sharp pain passes, Dongfang Wuyan's spiritual power will immediately pour into the meridian that has just been opened, and the feeling is warm and comfortable, almost completely covering up the pain just now.

For the whole night, Feng Chengcheng spent the feeling of hell and heaven for a while. Finally, at the time of the third pole of the sun, Dongfang Wuya slowly withdrew his palm.

Feng Chengcheng had already woken up after being tortured like this, and as soon as Dongfang Wuwu retreated, she opened her eyes and looked behind her.

It took a night to open up the meridians for Feng Chengcheng, Dongfang Wuya was also a little tired, he gently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and stood up, "You get used to your current body first, and I'll wake you up tonight." ”

Feng Tingcheng stood up and waved his arm slightly. I didn't change much, but I felt a lot lighter.

However, looking at Dongfang Wuya's hard work, Feng Chengcheng knew that the gap that would arise after this night would definitely not be as simple as this.

"Thank you!" She said softly: "But I won't double cultivate with Xiao Yi, all these things you have done are in vain." ”

She remembered what Dongfang Wuya had said last night.

"Maybe." Dongfang Wuya walked up to her, and with a movement of his fingers, a fiery red fruit appeared in his hand, and he handed the fruit to Feng Qingcheng, "This is Chilinzi, you ate too many white berries last night." ”

With that, Dongfang Wuyan's figure twisted a little, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared on the railing.

Feng Chengcheng was stunned when she watched the person in front of her suddenly disappear, and when she raised her head, Dongfang Wuya had already jumped lightly and flew into the air

At this moment, Feng Qingcheng suddenly thought of the words she had said sarcastically at Nangong Du Ruo at that time.

"Can you fly?"

It turns out that in this world, there are really people who can fly.

Feng Chengcheng was a little speechless, no wonder Nangong Du Ruo answered so seriously.

Stunned for a while, he looked at the direction where Dongfang Wuya was flying, there was no trace there, but Feng Chengcheng just looked at it like that, as if that person would appear again in the next second.

After a while, she lowered her head and looked at the fiery red fruit in her hand.

Dongfang Wuya's words just now made her a little unclear, so, what does Chilinzi have to do with white berries?

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Qicheng didn't have a clue. And after tossing all night, she was a little tired. But looking around, there is not even a place to rest in such a big place. She simply lay down and rested on the spot.

After taking a nap for a while, Feng Chengcheng suddenly felt his body heat up slightly. She subconsciously wanted to find some water, but there was nothing but her in the entire empty pavilion.

"It's uncomfortable." Feng Chengcheng's voice was mixed with a low moan.

Her eyes widened at the sound of her own delicate voice. How come?! She actually ......

Damn it! Could it be that Dongfang Wuya secretly gave her spring and medicine?

It's impossible, except for last night, Feng Chengcheng didn't eat anything! Moreover, last night was the dinner they had together, in front of Xiao Yi, how could he do that? What's more, if Dongfang Wuya had a lustful heart for her, how could he do nothing if he had such a good opportunity yesterday?

That's right! It's white berries!

Feng Chengcheng suddenly understood what Fang Cai Dongfang Wuya meant.

She couldn't help but take a cold breath, no wonder the white berries were so delicious, and people like her, who had a lot of control over themselves, couldn't help but be addicted to it. Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed too strange that Xiao Yi doesn't even look at such a delicious fruit.

Feng Chengcheng guessed that the white berries should contain something similar to heroin, of course, the dose would not be much, and it might just be used to adjust the atmosphere. But last night's Feng Chengcheng ate too much, and almost all the white berries on the entire plate were eaten by her.

As for the fruit called Chilinzi, it must be something that is compatible with white berries.

Feng Qingcheng didn't think about it anymore, so he picked up the fruit on the side and ate it in two bites.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feng Tingcheng's body to improve. She licked the juice from the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but have a faint smile on her face.

Unexpectedly, he could even remember such details clearly.

However, in the afternoon, Feng Chengcheng found that Dongfang Wuya was not as delicate as she imagined, because he had obviously forgotten that Feng Chengcheng was still a person who needed to eat.