"If you're not afraid that Master will see it, I don't object to it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo Lingyue agreed with a wicked smile.

"Forget it, don't influence each other. ”

After Wei Feng finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes after entering the house. Seeing Wei Feng like this, Luo Lingyue also put away her children's affection and began to focus on practicing.

In the next month, there was no other interference, Wei Feng practiced in the hut in addition to eating and working, which made Luo Lingyue deeply admired, and the prodigal son turned back.

A phantom knife talisman can sell forty medium-grade spirit stones, and after Qiao Ran came back, Zhou Fatong sent over several phantom knife talismans that had been drawn, in exchange for a piece of dried meat.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaoyue, come out quickly, good things!" Zhou Fatong shouted.

Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue hurriedly collected their efforts and ran out of the house, seeing that the meat raised by the master was black and dry, as if it was still half-cooked.

"Master, is this a good thing?" Wei Feng asked in surprise.

"Of course, this is the meat of the second-level gopher, a great tonic. Zhou Fatong said arrogantly.

It's rat meat, this world is too perverted!

"Master, rats carry a lot of germs, and if you eat them, you will get sick. Wei Feng said.

"How did you hear that, nonsense!" Zhou Fatong waved his hand, "Just such a piece of meat, two medium-grade spirit stones, many monks can't afford to eat." Hehe, I can't remember how long I haven't eaten. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Fatong took out a knife, divided the meat strips of the gopher into three sections, picked up one section and chewed it in his mouth, and left the other two sections for Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue.

It's fishy!

Wei Feng picked it up and sniffed it, almost vomited, Luo Lingyue also frowned, but knew that it was a good thing, so he bit off a piece.

"Is it delicious?" Wei Feng asked.

"It tastes so beautiful!" Luo Lingyue said with tears in her eyes.

With a click, Wei Feng bit off a third, and the tears and snot immediately brushed down, delicious as if eating a piece of rotten tree bark.

"Xiaoyue, you lied to me!" Wei Feng said.

"Haha, don't vomit, make up for it!" Luo Lingyue had already swallowed and laughed.

The master said yes, it must be bad, Wei Feng resisted the urge to spit out bile, rolled his eyes, and swallowed the meat.

The residual taste in his mouth was still unbearable, and Wei Feng felt that calling it a stinky mouth was worthy of its name.

went to the well to scoop water and rinse his mouth, and the aftertaste finally dissipated, and at this time, Zhou Fatong shouted a word from the window that made Wei Feng almost collapse.

"If you don't cultivate enough, you have to eat ten times, once a day. ”

Wei Feng ate all the three days' worth of this bite, and looked at the meat strips on the table, stupid!

"Master, I just ate a third of it, I won't die, right?" Wei Feng asked with a sad face.

"You can't die, you make up for it, you have to suffer a little sin, you can really do it, you can eat so much with this taste. Zhou Fatong closed the window.

"Xiaoyue, you hurt me. Wei Feng said angrily.

"I didn't let you eat that much!" Luo Lingyue looked innocent.

"You didn't let me throw it up. ”

"It's all for your own good!" Luo Lingyue picked up the meat strips and went into the house happily.

An hour later, the person who delivered dinner came, Wei Feng was not hungry, so he simply didn't eat. After another hour, the sky was full of stars, and the effects of the rat meat tonic began to appear.

Wei Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, only felt that there was a ball of fire hidden in his lower abdomen, his whole body was hot, and his eyes were red.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?" Luo Lingyue asked with concern when she saw that the situation was wrong.

"Don't come here!" Wei Fengdao, not only was his whole body hot, but a special part also showed a strong posture, so that he saw Luo Lingyue who was defenseless through his eyelids.

"I'll call Master. Luo Lingyue ran away, Wei Feng felt a little more stable, men and women in the same room, isn't this torture?

Zhou Fatong followed and took a look, shook his head and walked away, leaving a sentence, "If you suffer a night of sin, you will be fine tomorrow." ”

"Xiaofeng, do you want me to ......"

"You don't care about anything. Wei Feng got up and ran out, and got into the barn full of rune grass, Luo Lingyue followed over and guarded outside, and saw that Wei Feng plugged in the door from the inside, and didn't dare to break in.

Wei Feng sat on the pile of runes, desperately trying to stabilize his mind, it was so terrifying, he felt in a trance that there were flames burning everywhere in his body.

Every minute and second was extremely difficult, Wei Feng finally felt the cool breeze from the window in unspeakable pain, and the temperature of his body began to drop, but he still had a high fever of more than fifty degrees.

This is the rhythm of burning people, will it be burned to the death?

Alas, impulsiveness is the devil, and perhaps tomorrow morning, it will be cooked by itself!

The cool feeling became clearer and clearer, the temperature of the fireball in the lower abdomen was getting lower and lower, Wei Feng finally saw clearly through his inner vision, it was not fire, but a white air mass, constantly expanding and contracting.

Will it suffocate his body? It is not surprising that Wei Feng has this kind of worry, after all, he is a rookie in practice, and he is still a first-level cultivator in the Peiyuan period.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a reddish tube in the center of his body, with many branch-like veins, and the lower end of the pipe was connected to the air mass.

If the air mass is distributed throughout the body, it can reduce the pressure in the abdomen, and Wei Feng, who learned physics well in junior high school, decided to give it a bold try.

The idea is good, but the actual operation is very difficult, although the pipe is connected to the air mass, there always seems to be something in between.

Concentrate and see where exactly is what.

Wei Feng endured the restlessness of his body and aimed at that one point, but there was nothing, and the air mass and the pipe were seamlessly combined.

It's not scientific, the gas is relatively light, and it should walk upward, how can this air mass move around in the lower abdomen, without the slightest intention of rising.

Wei Feng had long forgotten that he was a monk, and everything here could not be explained by science.

There should still be something separated, I didn't see it clearly, Wei Feng continued to concentrate on the connection, and suddenly, he felt that the cool breeze stopped, and the burning sensation in his abdomen disappeared together.

Boom!

Wei Feng heard the roar in his head, his body trembled, and the air mass rushed into the red pipe in the center of his body, like a torrent, rushing straight up.

His consciousness was blurred for a while, and Wei Feng regretted his intestines, because he found that the air mass actually ran from his lower abdomen to his brain.

The head was as big as a bucket, Wei Feng felt as if his head had expanded more than three times, and even the blood vessels on his temples were felt extremely clearly, and he jumped violently.

Headshot, face beyond recognition, sad ending!

Suddenly, Wei Feng, who was extremely pessimistic, discovered the abnormality of his body again, and on both sides of the red pipe in the middle, two slightly thinner blue pipes suddenly appeared, leading to the lower abdomen.

It is necessary to lead the air mass down, it is better to blow up the stomach than to blow up the head, concentrate, Wei Feng began to look inward at the junction of the air mass and the blue pipe in his brain again, and soon found it.