Knowing that Zi Feile was tossing and turning, just to perceive the flow of thoughts, the two women had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Newme secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Tifa was inexplicably a little disappointed.

"If it's just to sense the mind, then I should be more suitable."

As she spoke, Newmay clenched her right hand into a fist, and a ray of golden light loomed.

It's not as good as Feng Zhen's almost substantial flow of thoughts, but it's enough to be called "entering the house".

Tifa lowered her head and said nothing.

She could also sense the mind, but she couldn't try to control the flow of the mind, let alone condense it in her fists to help attack or defend.

Newme is really a qigong master, and the anime doesn't deceive me.... Zi Feile nodded secretly.

Newme's background is a little complicated, the last time I saw her with Salene Maya, Zi Feile thought that this world had nothing to do with anime, but at this moment, seeing the thoughts in her hands, many things can be right.

"Me, then I'll go back first..."

Tifa saw that the two were talking happily, and that Newmay was more proficient in mindfulness than herself, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Zi Feile stopped her, thought about it, and still gave her ten gold coins, which were just gold coins from the gangsters.

Tifa's face changed for a while, and finally he seriously refused.

"The latest initiation stipulated by the Mage Association is fourteen years old, and my brother is only twelve years old, so I still have time."

The meaning is obvious, I don't accept charity!

Zi Feile was about to say something, but Newme took the gold coin, squeezed him away, and pulled Tifa out of the room.

After a while, Newmay walked into the room with a relaxed face, and the gold coin in his hand was gone.

"How did you do that?"

Zi Feile was a little surprised, Tifa's personality was not like he would accept such an almost "charity" assistance, and he was having a headache how to explain it.

"The Girl's Secret~" Newmay held up a finger and winked playfully.

"Now, since you're here in Huttonmar, do you look like you're looking for Lord Zareth?"

"Hmm." Zi Feile nodded lightly and told Niume about the troubles he was currently experiencing.

"You.. Can't you feel the mind? Newmay frowned, "Then how did you manage to be so physically strong?" ”

"Innate, I don't know why." Zi Feile spread his hands.

Ha, there shouldn't be dragon blood, right? Newme said silently in her heart, feeling that there was really a possibility.

In the alley, she sensed that someone was looking for trouble with Zi Feile, so she secretly followed, but she didn't expect to see that extremely murderous scene.

If it weren't for knowing that Zi Feile was a martial artist, Niu Mei would have thought that this kid was a ghost hand.

Thinking so, she glanced at Zi Feile's hands, well, normal color.

"In that case—" Neumay groaned a few times, and suddenly made an extremely bold move.

I saw her hands staggered, lifting the corners of her clothes and taking off her top directly, and then holding the hem of her trousers, she bent down and took off the martial arts pants that were comparable to yoga pants.

Clean and neat movements, before Zi Feile could react, Newme had already taken off only the wrap chest and boxers, the proud upper circumference, the tight lower abdomen, the small navel and the slender and sturdy long legs at a glance.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!!!"

Zi Feile hurriedly closed his eyes and raised his hands to show his innocence.

"What, of course it's to help you sense your mind!"

Newmay frowned, and then teased as if he had discovered a new world.

"Oh~ I see, you haven't been to the beach, and you haven't been to the pool, have you?"

"Ah, this ....." Zi Feile was speechless for a while.

If you really want to talk about it, the rest of the clothes that Newmay is currently much more conservative than the swimsuit, let alone the bikini, and it can only be said that her actions are not frank.

"I mean... I'm not wearing clothes! ”

Zi Feile explained in a panic to cover up his impurity.

He did go into battle in a vacuum, because he was too lazy to wash his underwear, so he simply threw it away, planning to buy a new one tomorrow morning.

"That's right...," Neume groaned, removing the bandage from her hand and turning it to blindfold.

"That's it!"

"This..."

Gollum.....

In the room, the sound of spitting was particularly loud.

Is this the big sister? Sure enough, compared to Lori, the sisters are much more arrogant!

Also, what kind of trouble is this blindfold about, I can't control it at all!!

I have to say that a small act of Newme's inadvertently directly poked Zifeile's X fetish.

The key is that Niu Mei couldn't imagine it, Zi Feile's X fetish is actually blindfolded, if she knew, I am afraid that she would have to carefully consider whether to be blindfolded.

In the end, at the urging of Niu Mei, Zi Feile endured his shame and changed his robe to be around his waist, and first chose the "Gong Gong style".

Emmm.... The two sat down cross-legged, and Newme put his hand on Zifeile's back, and the two settled at the same time.

A pair of slender and powerful, but slightly rough palms were attached to Zi Feile's back, but he couldn't feel a trace of the charming atmosphere, because under the "luck pranayama", his desire was reduced to almost nothing.

The flow of thoughts... The flow of thoughts...

In the state of pranayama, the whole world becomes extraordinarily colorful, and every item, even wood and stone, has its own color.

These are not "colors", but the breath of people and things.

It is rumored that in this state, a warrior monk with advanced cultivation can see the color of "fate".

After a while, a different kind of "color" appeared in Zi Feile's perception.

It's subtle, it's hidden, it's like a flowing wind, it "slips" in Zifeile's perception without paying attention, and converges into Newme's body.

But this is not the mind, it can be called the mindfulness when it is incorporated into the body and combined with one's own life energy!

Zi Feile was overjoyed, and hurriedly tried to comprehend the "breath" that belonged to it, but he never asked for it.

Whenever Zi Feile specifically sensed it, it quickly drifted away with the flow of the wind.

The breath of the wind?

Zi Feile had such a thought in his head inexplicably.

In the absence of the fusion of life energy, Nian Qi is just a wisp of natural energy, which will only precipitate after the qigong master incorporates it into the body.

Otherwise, it's the wind, the wind that can't be stopped for a lifetime!

Numei behind him also found out about this situation, thought about it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth, untied his chest, and the whole person was attached to Zifeile's back, his long legs were stacked on Zifeile's legs, and two lotus arms were wrapped around his chest.

Similar to the current Zi Feile, if Niu Mei didn't use his thoughts as an offensive "throw" out, he could only let it float on the surface of his body.

"It's useless for your muscles to be tight, to perceive and manipulate your mind, relying on mental power, which is commonly known as will, not the body."

She reminded softly, and by the way, she leaned on Zi Feile again, striving to have more "skin intimacy" with him.

My muscles are tense and I'm not exerting any strength at all..... Zi Feile smiled bitterly, forcing himself to forcibly forget the huge softness behind him and re-enter the luck pranayama.

After a short time, Zifeile, with the help of Newme, successfully captured the first flowing breath and fused it into his own "qi".

The breath of the wind began to merge ....