Zhao Feng really wanted to try to get through the second vein of Ren Du.

But the crux of the problem is that his true qi is too weak.

Now even the twelve canons circulating around the body have not been opened, and the second vein of Rendu, as the iconic vein of the eight veins of the strange meridians, is even more useless.

What he has to do now is to use his current weak true qi to stimulate Ren Du's second pulse and arouse the remaining innate aura in his body.

Of course, of course, he can't enter the innate realm now.

In fact, what he could do now was to use the Golden Needle to nourish the remaining innate acupoint.

The stronger the innate aura, the healthier his body will be, and in the future, when he cultivates to the point of cutting hair and washing the marrow, he can activate all the innate aura in one go, transform all of them into innate true qi, and enter the innate realm in one fell swoop.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and slowly mobilized his true qi to infuse the golden needle.

The faint True Qi became gentle and energetic after being transformed by the wonderful formation in the golden needle.

The heat flow slowly entered the two acupuncture points, and Zhao Feng only felt that his lower abdomen was numb, and he felt a little strange.

When trying to let the true qi impact the two acupuncture points of Yin Jiao and Kidney Yu, Zhao Feng helplessly found that his weak true qi could not break through the blocked meridians at all, and now all he could do was to warm up the true qi in the Shenque and Mingmen acupoints.

However, after calming down, Zhao Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the magic of this set of golden needles really appeared, after the true qi was poured into the golden needle, the mist condensed by the golden needle was the aura of the surrounding heavens.

The Heavenly Aura, which was richer than elsewhere, was slowly being absorbed by his body at this moment, and the True Qi in his body was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

Perhaps this kind of speed was nothing in the eyes of a powerful immortal cultivator, but in the eyes of Zhao Feng, who was still hovering outside the threshold, it already made him very satisfied.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feng let go of the golden needle and let it tremble there, while he assumed the starting posture of the Ninefold Body Alchemy Technique and began to meditate and condense his training.

With his slow movements, as if he was secretly in touch with the heavens between his breath and breath, the air in the room was driven by him, gathering around him, making his figure seem a little ethereal.

The golden needle trembled even more violently, and the true qi in the two big acupoints also played a wonderful role at this moment.

The True Qi did not move forward along the blocked meridians, but instead dispersed into the body, and the impurities and filth accumulated in Zhao Feng's flesh and blood were discharged faster under the effect of the True Qi and the Ninefold Body Alchemy.

By the time Zhao Feng woke up from the feeling of swelling, he had already done three movements in a row, and his body was once again covered with black greasy impurities, and the fishy smell made him frown.

But as soon as he sensed the dantian again, Zhao Feng suddenly smiled again.

It's just a short hour of effort, and his true qi is more than twice as powerful as before, although it is still very weak, but this growth rate is already the limit that his body can withstand now, which makes him very satisfied.

After starting the needle, Zhao Feng went to the bathroom to take a shower, washed away the dirty impurities all over his body, and suddenly felt refreshed, as if he was about to fly.

Looking at the body in the mirror, Zhao Feng almost couldn't believe that it was him.

His original body was the same as that of the most ordinary boys, neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short, and his skin was not as delicate as it was.

But at this time, he found that his body seemed to have become thinner, the lines were tighter and softer, as if all the weak muscles had been tempered, and his skin had become ruddy and healthy, and he looked like a pampered rich second generation at a glance.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly saw the mark he had left on the mirror before, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had grown a few centimeters taller.

Although Zhao Feng's previous height was not short, it was not up to the mate selection standards of modern women, and he belonged to the second-class disability.

This made Zhao Feng very happy.

After all, Su Qingyue was one meter seven without wearing high heels, and if Zhao Feng was too short, he would be embarrassed to stand with Su Qingyue.

Thinking of Su Qingyue, Zhao Feng found that he was so excited that he almost forgot to call Su Qingyue again, and immediately he ran back to the bedroom and called Su Qingyue while turning on the computer.

"Thank you so much today, if it weren't for you, I guess I would still be in prison right now. ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Feng rushed to thank Su Qingyue before she went crazy.

"Hmph, it's rare that you remember to call me. ”

“！！！”

Sure enough, there is fire...... I'm thankful for my wit.

Zhao Feng wiped his cold sweat and was about to make Su Qingyue happy, but unexpectedly Su Qingyue said: "I'm working overtime tonight, I have something to deal with, I won't tell you, I'll look for you in two days." ”

After Su Qingyue finished speaking, she hung up the phone, leaving Zhao Feng in confusion.

But thinking that she said that she would come to find herself in two days, Zhao Feng didn't think much about it, and focused his attention on the Internet in a blink of an eye.

He needs to know a lot.

At this time, he didn't know that He Entropy had already found someone to deal with him, and the identity of this person would surprise him even more.

......

"Yo, Yuling, good morning. ”

The next morning, Zhao Feng greeted Ye Yuling after seeing her.

As soon as Ye Yuling saw Zhao Feng, his cheeks flew away, but he was a little angry when he saw Zhao Feng's casual appearance.

The intimate contact between the two last night was still vivid, and she didn't even sleep well all night, but the boy who had done something bad looked like nothing had happened.

Thinking that only he was thinking nonsense, Ye Yuling couldn't help but feel a little depressed, glanced at him, and ran to the other side to exercise in a huff.

Seeing that Ye Yuling was exercising with the local method he taught her, Zhao Feng came up with a smile again: "Your posture is not quite right, let me help you correct it." ”

After speaking, before Ye Yuling could agree, Zhao Feng had already stroked her waist, and grabbed Ye Yuling's wrist with his other hand.

Skin to skin, last night's situation appeared in Ye Yuling's mind again, she was ashamed and angry: "I don't need your help! I'll do it myself! Let go of me!"

Zhao Feng looked at her very seriously, "If the posture is not standard, the effect of exercise will be much worse." ”

Ye Yuling noticed Zhao Feng's serious eyes, and was a little confused.

Is he really just trying to help himself?

Instead of trying to take advantage?

Did I misunderstand him?

Without hearing Ye Yuling's refusal, Zhao Feng tacitly agreed to her and began to help her correct her posture.

The big hands were on top for a while, and almost all of Ye Yuling's body was poisoned by him, except for those few sensitive areas.

He's a big pervert every day!

Ye Yuling overturned his guess just now in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yuling, who was panting, felt incredible, obviously she wanted to resist, but Zhao Feng's hand was like a magic power, and the heat flow from his hand could not only relieve her fatigue, but also make her whole body extremely relaxed, just wanting to lie in his arms......

Ye Yuling blushed again.

As a result, the shy Ye Yuling ignored Zhao Feng all morning.