The gray-haired old man took half a step back, shook his head slowly, and said with a wry smile: "Holding the true qi of Wuxiang, it is really amazing." Hey, that's amazing. Fengzi's whole body was like prostration, cold sweat poured out, and he was powerless to even sit, and he was forced to support himself with both hands, thinking of the old man in front of him like a ghost, he only hissed: "Who are you? What are you doing here? If it is a person, I will give Lao Tzu a good time as soon as possible." "At this moment, people are swords, I am fish and meat, Rao is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his voice trembled slightly.

The gray-haired old man shook his head again, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, sighed a few times, looked at Fengzi for a long time, and muttered: "Yin Zaiye is worthy of being a genius, and it is indeed rare in a hundred years. The old man sometimes wondered, when Zhang Zhenren used his magic skills to transform into gods, he drove the crane to the west to create this "Secret Spectrum of Arms", and he categorically did not expect that future generations could still practice such perverse practices according to the spectrum. Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly, alas, this biased reverse practice of "Holding the Secret Spectrum", and the internal breath can also reach the realm of Darusi. However, how can the most righteous tolerate evil? If you indulge in a momentary desire, you will inevitably sow a deep bane, but in the end it will be a pity, a pity. ”

Fengzi listened to the old man talking to himself, but he heard it inexplicably, and the second monk was puzzled, and he couldn't help but shout angrily under his anger: "What do you want to say? Hmph, since we met in the past and now, come on, come and take your life. However, as he spoke, his elbow suddenly became sore, and he could no longer support it, and before he could turn around and exclaim, his body had already fallen forward, and he fell limply on the rock. Because he was unable to turn his head to dodge, his lips were torn by the edges and corners of the stone under him, and he was bleeding.

The old man with the gray hair smiled slightly and said, "Why does the old man want to take your life? The dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't know the old man's good intentions. Turning Fengzidu's body and lying flat on the rock, he looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and after a while, he said slowly: "Your two meridians have been forcibly penetrated by Yin Zaiye, and the foundation is indeed different. Although I can temporarily use Xuan Gong to take time out of your internal strength, from time to time you have to treat the source of true qi as the source of life, and the avenue has no phase, and then some of them will be troublesome after all. ”

Feng Zidu felt that his body was empty and powerless, as if he had his skin, and he was sad and sad to himself, and when he heard the old man with the gray hair say this, his heart moved suddenly, and he said secretly: "I was vainly affected by Brother Yin's internal strength, which caused me to go mad, and my words and deeds were involuntarily, and I looked like a madman when I attacked. Could it be that this old gentleman is here to save me? Is it not because of the treasures of the former dynasty of Narauszi?" Although I don't know why this gray-haired old man wants to treat him, he can't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart when he thinks that with his divine martial arts, he should be rescued.

The gray-haired old man coughed lightly, glanced at the scorching sun in the sky again, and said, "Now should also be the time." He looked down at Feng Zidu, and said slowly and solemnly: "Feng Zidu, the old man is now going to wash your marrow and cut your bones, and it is dangerous." If you want to save your life, you must not move, let alone talk nonsense. Do you know very well?" Feng Zidu knew at this moment that this old man was really here to treat himself, how dare he object?

The old man with the blue hair nodded, took a deep breath, stretched out his left palm, and pressed his palm on the Dumai Baihui acupoint at the top gate of Fengzi Capital. Violently exhaling turbid qi, a smooth and flexible internal force was injected into Fengzidu's body through the Baihui acupoint, and went to the back top, Fengfu, and large vertebrae, and then to the Lingtai, the center, the hanging pivot, Yangguan and other acupoints, all the way to the Changqiang acupoint at the end of his spine.