Free, free and casual, the layout of the underground palace is the same, the passages are intricate, the front hall, the middle hall, the apse, the side hall are nowhere to be found, the only thing that makes Wu Feng and others feel comfortable is that there are countless night pearls above the underground palace, so that this underground palace is not so dark and dead, but as beautiful and hazy as bathed in the moonlight.

Moreover, you can still feel the breeze blowing in this underground palace, I don't know how the predecessors dug and designed the underground palace.

Push open a hollow stone door, enter the side hall, the people who enter the fish are stunned, the stone pillars and stone beams supporting the side hall are carved with dragons and phoenixes, the ingenious stone carving flowers on the stone tables and stone chairs are lifelike, and the rows of rosewood bookshelves exude a leisurely fragrance and the hazy light projected on the skylight, which makes people have the illusion that people live in this stone hall.

"This, this ......"

Meng Biao looked at this side hall in surprise, he couldn't believe it, this was a stone hall dug by hand, not only Meng Biao didn't believe it, everyone didn't believe it, but everyone was not concerned about who dug this underground palace, but about the books on the bookshelf, no, Han Qi came to the red sandalwood desk with some expectations.

Randomly pulled out a thread-bound ancient book, and without waiting to open it to check, he saw the book on the cover "Taolang Sword Book", an ordinary swordsmanship, but Han Qi looked through it, and then put the sword book back on the shelf, and continued to take out a thread-bound book, and then look, it is still an ancient martial arts cheats, to be precise, all the books on these bookshelves are ancient martial arts cheats.

Han Qi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, when others entered this side hall, they might only be able to take away a suitable ancient book, and it was impossible to remove all the books on this shelf, but she could. Of course, she doesn't have any storage space, she doesn't have a book of natural powers, all she has is a brain, and she has the ability to remember.

Keep all these books in your head, take them all with you.

She didn't forget that promise, she established a sect, built a huge force, protected Han Bin, protected that man, and these are the capital!

On the side, Wu Feng saw Han Qi pick up a book and concentrate on memory, sighed in his heart, I am afraid that only Han Qi can take these dense, turned around and came to a rectangular table, immediately smelled a strange fragrance, looked down at the purple gold incense burner on the stone table, and was happy in his heart, this incense burner did not burn spices, strange fragrance, there must be something strange.

Raise your hand to open the incense burner, and sure enough, there is a bag in the incense burner.

I saw three small characters embroidered with gold thread on the bag, "Wash the marrow pill!" Wu Feng was suddenly overjoyed, took out this bag, shook it outward, and two white pills like glass balls fell into his hand, and suddenly, the fragrance was refreshing.

The Cleansing Pill is of no use to those who have good roots and bones, but for martial artists with ordinary roots and bones, this Washing Pill is the coveted elixir.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, raised his eyes, looked at Han Qi who was memorizing the ancient martial arts cheats, and Meng Biao, who was standing in front of the stone wall admiring the relief, and opened his mouth to say: "Han Qi, Meng Biao, you two come over first." ”

"Oh."

Meng Biao reluctantly glanced at the relief that told a poignant story, and walked up to Wu Feng with Han Qi, "Senior brother, what are your orders?" ”

"Eat it."

Putting the two myeloid cleansing pills in his hand in front of the two of them, Meng Biao didn't think about it at all, picked up a myelin-washing pill like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit and threw it into his mouth, while Han Qi said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

After Han Qi finished speaking, she picked up the marrow washing pill and put it in her mouth without any worries, the pill, she was the same as Meng Biao, and she believed that Wu Feng would not harm them.

Seeing the two of them like this, Wu Feng smiled slightly, "Sit down cross-legged, your mind is empty, you want to guard the dantian, no matter what happens, you must hold on." ”

Meng Biao Han Qi only felt that as soon as the elixir was entered, it turned into a clear flow into the abdomen, and when he heard Wu Feng's words, he sat down cross-legged together, Wu Feng took a deep breath, expelled distracting thoughts, and slapped his palms on the backs of the two of them, urging the internal force to help the two of them digest the medicinal power of the marrow washing pill.

At first, the two of them only felt warm and warm, as if they were soaking in a hot spring, but with Wu Feng's internal force catalyzing medicinal power, severe pain began to come.

It hurts, Han Qi only feels pain everywhere in her body, the twelve meridians seem to be tangled together, and they are going to be pulled out alive by a big hand, but, Han Qi clenched her silver teeth, and let this pain hit, she believes that Wu Feng will not harm her.

Believe to believe, but the pain came like a tidal wave, as if countless hammers were striking her internal bones, trying to crush her internal bones together.

The pain tortured this woman, Wu Feng could already see her sweating, her limbs twitching, and feeling her tremble, but to Wu Feng's relief, she kept clenching her teeth and didn't let out a snort.

Smile, only by holding it can you fully digest the medicinal power of this myelin cleansing pill.

The internal force urged to shift all attention to her, because Meng Biao didn't need him to take care of it at all.

Yes, he doesn't need to take care of him, Meng Biao's brain is not fast, and he is even regarded as a stupid person, but Meng Biao's root bone is one in ten thousand, and he is a godsend.

Then why did Wu Feng give him the Cleansing Pill? The reason is very simple, Meng Biao's roots and bones are wonderful, and his veins are self-connected, but his dantian is atrophied, unable to tolerate half of the internal force, although the penance has been cultivated for several months, but the dantian has not yet returned to normal, at this moment, the medicinal power of the marrow washing pill is all poured into his dantian, so that his shrunken dantian is like a balloon and gradually expands.

And, as this dantian expanded, Meng Biao felt that a stream of heat from his limbs and hundreds of bones gathered in the dantian.

Comfortable, without the slightest pain, Meng Biao felt more comfortable than ever, but as time passed, the comfort turned into pain, the pain from the dantian, with the convergence of the heat flow, the dantian seemed to expand to a limit, as if it was about to explode like a balloon.

This kind of pain made Meng Biao a little at a loss, he didn't know what to do, he opened his eyes, turned his head and wanted to ask Wu Feng, but when he saw Wu Feng's eyes closed, he couldn't help it, and Meng Biao closed his mouth again.

"Biaozi, try to control."

Just when Meng Biao didn't know what to do, Xiao Jiang opened his mouth to transmit the sound into the secret, the voice, only Meng Biao alone could hear it, as a congenital martial artist, he didn't need to check Meng Biao's situation at all to know, it's just that Xiao Jiang didn't expect that Meng Biao's roots and bones would be so good, and a myelin-washing pill would make Meng Biao have signs of cohesion.

As soon as Meng Biao heard this, his mind gradually sank into the dantian, trying to control the hot currents that were constantly surging towards the dantian......

Seeing that Meng Biao's face revealed a trace of excitement, Xiao Jiang couldn't help but smile slightly, turned his head to look at Han Qi again, and frowned, Han Qi's face revealed a hideous expression of extreme pain, this, can a myelin-washing pill be so tormenting?