Luo Fu also sat opposite Murong Yan.

With a slight turn of his wrist, a pair of fingertips were already holding a silver needle.

He said solemnly: "Not only do I not have the elixir on my body to repair the broken pulse. ”

"I don't even have the elixir to repair damaged meridians."

"So, we have to take the simplest and crudest way."

Murong Yan was abused very badly by Lu Zifeng.

Fortunately, it is much easier to repair damaged meridians than broken ones.

Her injuries are not irreparable.

Murong Yan stared curiously at the silver needle in Luo Fu's hand: "What are you going to do?" ”

Luo Fu said: "It's very simple, direct stitching!" ”

Suture!?

Simple!?

Murong Yanmei's eyes widened: "Huh? ”

But soon, she calmed down, pulled off her sleeves, and said, "Brother Luo Fu, come on!" ”

"Pestle me hard, for you, my sister can bear it!"

With that, he rolled up the sleeves of his coat and bit it with his silver teeth.

Luo Fu was too lazy to flirt with her.

Immediately, from the Nine Heavens Spirit Palace, a wisp of Nine Heavens Divine Power was drawn.

And with the power of the Nine Heavens, as a silk thread, it was pierced into the silver needle.

"It's coming!"

After a soft snort.

Luo Fu pinched the silver needle, pointed his fingers forward, and slammed the shot.

Shout!

The silver needle directly turned into a thin ray of light, which shot into the body cavity from Murong Yan's lower abdomen.

Immediately, Luo Fu sealed his hands, and with his heart, he went to control the silver needle in Murong Yan's body.

The silver needle found the meridian and quickly stitched it up from the starting point of the first meridian.

The silver needle pierced into the body, and Murong Yan could still bear it.

However, the meridians are different from the physical body.

To suture the meridians, it is necessary to use silver needles to pierce and suture the meridians countless times.

This kind of pain is far beyond Murong Yan's imagination.

The lump of sleeves that had been bitten in his mouth immediately opened his mouth and fell out in great pain.

"Aha...... Oops......"

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

"Don't ...... It hurts......"

Tap ......

Bursts of groaning that made the lower abdomen hot flew out of the red lips one after another.

The cry was beautiful and delicate, and it was heart-pounding, and the face was red.

Luo Fu's face was rarely red, and he said, "Can you ...... Don't call it so ecstatic. ”

Murong Yan gasped and groaned: "People can't help it......"

"Oops...... Yo he......"

"Whew......"

"Ah, good and bad......"

"Ahh......h

"Uh-huh......"

The other side.

The one hundred and fifty enemies who were meditating on the exercises were also disturbed by this incessant panting, and frequently looked sideways in this direction.

This group of young people with strong blood and strength were all panting, only to feel that their bodies were hot and dry, and their mental strength was difficult to concentrate.

Murong Yan also seemed to notice the unexpected effect of her own scream.

For a moment, she completely let go.

Just now, he moaned and shouted softly, but it directly turned into a hoarse shout.

A pair of soft wattles, the corners of the clothes are crumpled out of the debut folds.

"Ahh Ahhh ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Ahh......h Ah more, harder! ”

The screaming became more and more excessive, and his throat was hoarse, and he even cried.

The monks on the other side had their eyes straightened.

Murong Yan is a famous "succubus" among the thirty-three god-level forces.

This kind of deliberately created seductive shouting is not something they can withstand.

One by one, their mouths opened slightly, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

That's when it happened.

A cold snort.

The monks of the Xuanqing Dao Sect came to their senses one after another.

They hurriedly withdrew their attention from Murong Yan and saw the cold face of the old man of the Immortal Soul.

Everyone was shocked and bowed their heads in shame.

The old man squinted his eyes and said sharply: "A bunch of useless waste! ”

"Don't blame the old man for not reminding you."

"The Spirit Heavenly Immortal Tree releases spiritual power according to the number of people in the temple."

"The immortal tree will only release one hundred and fifty-two pieces of spiritual power for you to absorb."

"At the same time."

The old man's finger was wordless: "This exercise, there is no upper limit of level!" ”

"It is divided into, palace god level, god refining level, refining void level, earth vein level, heavenly vein level, heavenly dao level, and immortal dao level."

"First-Order True Immortal Level, Second-Order True Immortal Level...... Ninth Order True Immortal Level. ”

And even ...... God-level! ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and Lu Nan hurriedly said: "Ancestor, is this exercise actually divided by the classification of the realm?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "This exercise is specially customized for the Lingtian Immortal Tree, and the difficulty of the exercises cultivated by Bill and others is several times higher!" ”

"Don't look at you, you can control the True Immortal level exercises, but if you cultivate this "Infinite Holy Technique", with your qualifications, I'm afraid you won't even be able to reach the True Immortal level."

"Alright, let's get started!"

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and immediately focused.

The next moment.

From the top of the Spirit Heavenly Immortal Tree, a sphere of immortal light suddenly shot out.

The sphere of fairy light was extremely small, only the size of a grain of rice.

When one hundred and fifty people were running the exercises, one hundred and fifty thick beams of spiritual power were dispersed from the rice-sized immortal light sphere!

Each beam of spiritual power enveloped a Xuanqing Dao Sect monk.

The majestic and astonishing spiritual power immediately caused the realm of these monks to skyrocket by leaps and bounds!

Everyone was overjoyed, and everyone looked excited, and immediately forgot about Murong Yandi's scream.

"What a pure spiritual power!"

"I feel that my realm will be close to the Triple Refining God in just four days!"

In an instant, this one hundred and fifty people's Infinite Saint Technique Technique had collectively broken through the God Refining level.

An hour later.

Everyone, collectively broke through again, refining the void level!

Time passes.

When one hundred and fifty people collectively crossed the Earth Pulse level and advanced towards the Heavenly Pulse level......

The beam of spiritual power that enveloped them began to change.

Some people, the beam of light bathing, is thicker.

For others, the beam of light begins to taper.

Among them, the beam of light that enveloped Lu Nan was second to none and the most majestic.

Lu Nan opened his eyes and said curiously: "Ancestor, why is the spiritual power we absorb strong and weak?" ”

The old man of the fairy soul nodded slightly: "Noticed?" ”

"That's right, absorbing the spiritual power of immortal arts lies in a word grabbing!"

"Whoever has higher qualifications, higher comprehension, and a higher level of the Infinite Holy Technique they have cultivated, will be able to grab more spiritual power!"

Everyone didn't expect that there would be such a rule.

In the next moment, these one hundred and fifty people immediately closed their mouths and began to cultivate desperately.

No one wants to be subservient!

A day later.

The cultivation level of one hundred and fifty people has reached the Heavenly Pulse level.

Two days later, he reached the Heavenly Dao level.

On the third day, among the one hundred and fifty people, only Lu Nan broke through to the immortal Dao level.

By the fourth day.

Lu Nan's exercises have officially stepped in, a first-order true immortal level!

The remaining 149 monks were collectively trapped at the Immortal Dao level.

Thereafter.

In this final fourth day.

Everyone, including Lu Nan, who has the strongest qualifications, can no longer improve the level of the exercises by half a step!

Lu Nan kept frowning, the difficulty of cultivating this exercise was several times more difficult than that of a real exercise in the normal sense.

He has absorbed it, and the qi and blood of the Demon Immortal's Heart, both in terms of qualification and understanding, have skyrocketed.

As a result, he was not the reincarnation of a true immortal, and he had refined the eighth-order true immortal-level exercises.

And, comparable to the ninth-order true immortal-level exercises, magic skills!

But Rao is like this, this Infinite Holy Technique still made him stop at the first-order True Immortal level.

The difficulty of this exercise is beyond imagination.

It is also the fourth day, the last day of the first phase.

On the other side, Luo Fuwei's stitching progress for Murong Yan is also nearing the end.

The complexity of the meridians is extremely terrifying.

And the process of stitching must be done step by step, and there is no room for error.

Even Luo Fu was stitched up for four days and four nights, his face was tired, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Murong Yan stopped screaming.

She endured unimaginable pain, but she still stared at Luo Fu distressedly.

The intense pain made her angry: "Brother Luo Fu, our lives are coming to an end." ”

"In the last stage of this life, it is not worth this life to die by your side."

Call......

Luo Fu finally completed the last shot.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and pulled the silver needle out of Murong Yan's body.

In half an hour, it will be the time when the ban on weapons will be lifted.

The one hundred and fifty Xuanqing Dao Sect monks also cultivated to a great increase.

Among them, Lu Nan's realm is already very close to the triple level of refining gods, and half of his feet have crossed the threshold.

The rest of the people have different realms, but the worst ones have also been promoted to the half-heavy and small realms.

Lu Nan nodded and said, "According to this progress, in the second four days, we will collectively enter the Triple Realm of God Refining. ”

"But then ......"

"Hehe, the time for revenge is coming."

After saying that, Lu Nan's eyes were cold and he looked at Luo Fu's location.

"Brothers and sisters, remember that it is best to be captured alive."

"If you can't be caught alive, you will kill the killer!"

The rest of the monks opened their eyes and smirked.

One humane: "We, one hundred and fifty people combined with the magic skills, it is as easy as a finger to capture Luo Fu's little beast!" ”

"What's more, our cultivation has risen dramatically, and we are even more handy!"

The old man of the fairy soul, Sen Ran said: "Remember! ”

"On the first four days, when the second four days are handed over, there is only half an hour, and the forbidden formation is closed."

"Don't waste time, cut off the meridians of his whole body, and abolish his cultivation!"

The next moment.

The huge Lingtian Temple suddenly made a sound, the sound of breaking the formation.

All the monks present felt at the same time feel light!

Lu Nan was the first to shout: "The ban on martial arts has been lifted, do it!" ”

One hundred and fifty people jumped from the ground at the same time.

The other side.

Luo Fu gently patted Murong Yan on the shoulder and said, "Your meridians are no longer in trouble. ”

"Next, wait patiently."

"I'll come when I go."

Murong Yan's eyes were like silk: "Brother Luo Fu, you have pestled my sister for four days and four nights." ”

"My sister is already yours."

"Don't be afraid, if you die, my sister will also go to Huangquan with you."

"In the next life, my sister will be a man, you will be a woman, and my sister will pestle you, Ang."

Saying that, Murong Yan actually untied his front placket towards Luo Fu, revealing the two waves of waves.

The pair of white rabbits were trembling and bouncing.

"Brother, in this life, you haven't tasted a woman yet."

"Before you die, don't be unjust, otherwise you will die too unjustly."