Although Ye Xingxing had not yet cultivated to the realm of "inner vision", he could also feel that the meridians in his body were undergoing rapid and magical amazing changes.

It seems that with the idea of "not breaking and not standing", those air currents first ran wildly and disorderly, stirring up the meridians in Ye Xingxing's body into a mess, and then relying on a strong impact like a bamboo, he comprehensively repaired and reshaped his various meridians.

In a moment, the meridians in Ye Xingxing's body have undergone earth-shaking changes, from the bumpy "sheep intestines" at the beginning to the wide and smooth "highway".

Although the whole process was short, Ye Xingxing endured unimaginable pain, his lips were cracked and bleeding, and the clothes on his body had already been infiltrated by cold sweat unconsciously.

It wasn't until the last meridian was finished that the air flow died down, stopped the crazy impact momentum, and all the streams converged towards the "Tanzhong Acupoint" on Ye Xingxing's chest.

As an ancient martial arts cultivator, Ye Xingxing has long been familiar with the meridian acupoints of the human body, and he knows that the "Tanzhong Acupoint" is also called the "Middle Dantian" by the martial artists.

Although the martial artists of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism all practiced ancient martial arts, the aura of cultivation and the method were very different.

Confucian martial artists practice "Yuan Qi", which is stored in the "Shang Dantian", that is, the Yintang acupoint between the eyebrows; Buddhist martial artists practice "Reiki", and the aura is gathered in the "Zhong Dantian", that is, the area of the Tanzhong Acupoint on the chest; Taoist martial artists cultivate "True Qi", and the True Qi is condensed in the "Lower Dantian", that is, the area of the Qi Sea Acupoint in the lower abdomen.

For Buddhist warriors like Ye Xingxing, the "Tanzhong Acupoint" is the place where the aura they have cultivated gathers, and it is also one of the most important parts of the body.

Soon, the airflow formed by the colored balls completely merged into Ye Xingxing's middle dantian, and everything returned to calm, and at this moment, Ye Xingxing's consciousness suddenly woke up.

"Hey!"

Ye Xingxing's waist was forced, and he jumped up from the ground, and was surprised to find that not only did he regain the ability to move freely, but the pain that was omnipresent all over his body also miraculously disappeared, and he raised his hand to touch the top of his head, which was also intact.

"It's okay? I'm all right? I was obviously seriously injured and vomited blood! Ha, I thought I was going to hang up this time!"

Ye Xingxing looked up at the sky, only to feel that the sky was so blue, the clouds were so white, the air was exceptionally fresh, and life was infinitely beautiful!

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and the two Wanxing Moon Martial Artists teleported at the same time, the last moment they were still in the distance, and the next moment they stood in front of Ye Xingxing, and the two wrinkled old faces almost rubbed against Ye Xingxing's young and handsome face.

Ye Xingxing said "ouch", and subconsciously retreated backwards, but he didn't expect the other two to shoot like electricity, grabbing his shoulders on both sides left and right, and staring at himself with two pairs of brilliant eyes, as if two hungry wolves saw a tempting piece of fat.

The remnant moon warrior on the left side has a bald head, a wrinkled face, and a slightly hunched back, an old man sixty miles away, and a red sarcoma the size of a copper coin on the left side of his nose is extremely eye-catching, coupled with the thick murderous aura that permeates his body, giving people a hideous and terrifying feeling.

The waning moon warrior on the right has white hair, is about the same age as a bald old man, has small but bright eyes, and a red rosacea nose that gives people a funny and ridiculous feeling.

Intuitively, Ye Xingxing decided that these two old men were not good people, and he struggled backwards, trying to swing the two palms that were grabbing his shoulders.

"Hand over the stuff!"

"Give me something!"

The two Wanyue Martial Artists said sharply in unison, and at the same time stretched out their other palms in front of Ye Xingxing.

"Something?" Ye Xingxing was confused, "What is it?"

"Zhanzhu, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, I see it falling on you!" said the bald old man with an angry eyebrow.

"Give me something!" the white-haired old man repeated what he had just said, his voice eerie and chilling.

No martial artist in the Federation would not know what a war bead is, and Ye Xingxing is certainly no exception.

When he was in elementary school, Ye Xingxing learned the knowledge of "Battle Beads" from the books of the Martial Arts Academy, and knew that the War Beads contained wonderful energy that could not be explained by federal science, and this energy was of great help to martial arts cultivators.

It's no wonder that war beads are extremely hard to come by, even if they are the most ordinary war beads, the value is comparable to pearl gems, war beads usually only appear in some auction houses of the Federation, or there are transactions in the underground black market, and there are very few opportunities for warriors who have no money and no strength.

In Ye Xingxing's impression, the war beads are like crystal spheres the size of eggs, with different shapes and colors.

"What? Where are the battle beads? I don't see ......"

Ye Xingxing shook his head, thinking that the battle bead was a treasure coveted by every Federation martial artist, extremely precious, if he really saw it, he would definitely hide it in the first time, and he would not return it to these two obscene old men if he said anything.

Thinking of the thrilling fierce battle between the two old men just now, Ye Xingxing guessed that they were ten likely to snatch the battle beads.

But the problem now is that I really haven't found any battle beads! The sky is above, and the moon can be seen!

"Don't you see, fart, fart!"

The bald old man was a violent surname, seeing that Ye Xingxing refused to admit it, his eyes immediately widened, and the ten fingers of the palm that grabbed Ye Xingxing's shoulder suddenly tightened, and Ye Xingxing, who was in pain, screamed miserably.

"If you're not honest, you'll die!"

Although the white-haired old man's expression was not gloomy, his voice seemed to come from hell, and it became even more cold and gloomy.

The two powerful Wanyue warriors were still in a life-and-death duel just now, but now they stood side by side and joined forces to target Ye Xingxing.

Ye Xingxing was full of grievances, and said angrily: "I haven't seen it, why don't you believe it? Hey, I will be very painful if you hold my shoulder like this! Let go of me! Two seventy or eighty-year-old bullying one seventeen or eighteen-year-old, do you think it's interesting?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald old man's right fist came out and blasted towards a rocky void behind him.

A scorching wave of air swept through Ye Xingxing's ears and slammed into the mountain rock, which turned into a pile of stone chips in response to the sound, and disappeared with the mountain wind.

"With a casual punch, he hit the 'pink stone' level attack power that only a first-class star martial artist has!

Ye Xingxing turned his head to look at the stone chips flying in the sky, and his heart was shocked.

"Little rabbit cub, if you play tricks with Lao Tzu again, that stone will be your end!" The bald old man's right fist was retracted, and slowly pressed it against Ye Xingxing's head, and said with a cruel smile: "I'll ask you now, where is the battle bead?"

Although the white-haired old man on the side didn't say anything again this time, a pair of bright eyes stared at Ye Xingxing's mouth, as if waiting for him to obediently tell the whereabouts of the battle beads.

Ye Xingxing understands that as long as the bald old man's fist is gently sent forward, his head will be beaten, and the end will definitely be many times more tragic than that stone, but he has a proud and stubborn surname in his bones, and he will never admit the trumped-up "crime" imposed on him by others.

"I'll answer you again, I didn't see your so-called battle beads!Hmph, the federation has laws, if you dare to hurt me, you will definitely go to prison!" Ye Xingxing said loudly, his chin raised high, his eyes wide, and he looked at the two Wanyue warriors without showing weakness.

Seeing that Ye Xingxing was not afraid of his own threats and intimidation, and looked like he was at home, the bald old man became irritable in his heart, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and he said sharply: "The Wind Tiger Battle Bead is colorful and dazzling, as long as you are not blind, you will definitely be able to see it! Fuck, if you don't hand over the battle beads, Lao Tzu will blow you into scum with one punch! Bah! Bullshit federal law! Tell you, in order to snatch the Wind Tiger War Beads, Lao Tzu now has more than a dozen lives in his hands, and he is not afraid of one more of you!"

"To kill him, it's better to cut off his arm first and give him some bitterness!" The white-haired old man spoke concisely and concisely just now, but at this time he rarely inserted a long sentence.

"Okay!

Ye Xingxing saw the fierce light in the eyes of the two old men, and knew that what they said was done, and his heart was anxious, and he suddenly thought of the strange thing that happened just now, and hurriedly said: "Slow down, slow down! What kind of wind tiger battle bead are you talking about, is it an egg-sized sphere? It seems to be a seven-colored ......."

"That's right! Where is it? Take it out and give it to me!"

"Give it to me!"

The two Wanyue Martial Artists were in high spirits, glanced at each other, and instantly raised their strength to the limit, preparing that once Ye Xingxing took out the battle beads, they would continue to fight.

The Wind Tiger Battle Bead they snatched is the treasure of the battle beads, and it is the strength propellant that everyone in the Federation martial artists dreams of, even if they don't use it themselves, they will be auctioned at an astonishing price at any auction house in the Federation, for such a war bead, of course, both of them are unwilling to give up, so this battle is destined to be a never-ending ending from the beginning.

"That colored ball is the pearl you're looking for? Don't you say it soon......er! Now I really can't hand it over......" Ye Xingxing spread his hands and said with a sad face: "That battle bead seems to have been in my body, and it almost killed me!"

"What did you say? Wind Tiger War Bead in your body?"

"You swallowed it?"

The bald old man's face changed drastically, and even the white-haired old man, who had always been gloomy and calm, had to stretch his hair and roar like thunder.

"I didn't...... I didn't swallow it!" Ye Xingxing was deafened by the sound of the two of them, gritted his teeth, his neck stalked, and loudly defended: "It was it that got into my body by itself, what can I do? If I can, when I poop another day, see if I can pull it out and return it to you! But it seems unlikely, I think it seems to have turned into water...... Or is it ......"

"Ah......h

As if someone had robbed him of the most precious and beloved treasure, the expressions of the two waning moon warriors suddenly became extremely weird, and after the bald old man was stunned for a while, he actually beat his chest and feet, roared and cried, while the white-haired old man looked blank, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching violently, and he didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh.

"It's over, it's over, they seem to be stimulated and going crazy!"

Ye Xingxing's forehead was sweating, thinking that the two old men were powerful, and it was very likely that they would kill themselves in a fit of anger, safety first, and he should hurry up and take advantage of their distractions to slip away.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, struggled hard, and actually got rid of the palms of the two Wanyue Martial Artists, turned around and ran desperately.

He had only run a dozen paces away, and two waves of furious energy rushed behind him.