Chapter 227: The Second Voice

At this moment, the guy can be said to be living like a year, not to mention how many times the heartbeat is faster, the internal organs are about to have a new problem, every minute and every second is tormenting, looking at the door of the inn, tired, drowsy is getting stronger and stronger, but still endures. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were so many guests coming and going, dazzling, just hoping that the doctors of the Tianwu Medical Hall would come sooner and help Cheng Nu out of danger.

As everyone knows, in the process of being ignored by him, Cheng Nu's qi and blood have reached a peak state, starting from his nose, flowing out of the blood, hot, like the rising morning sun evaporating mist.

The trickle is more than one place, the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose are all boiling blood, rolling out, as if they don't want money, just trying to be happy for a while, this is an unconscious state, but it is produced in the automatic operation of the body, the situation is shocking, but it is reasonable.

The bleeding of the seven orifices was just the beginning, and then the hundreds of millions of pores on Cheng Nu's body were expanding, gradually oozing blood, from slow to fast, and the whole body was bloody, as if he had just crawled out of the river of blood.

The gurgling blood flowed out, dyeing the earth red, as if converging into a small lake, and everyone retreated, not caring for themselves, hanging high

, each in its own way, just look at the excitement.

The doctor of the Tianwu Medical Hall did not come for a long time, and for a short quarter of an hour, for him, it was hundreds of centuries that had passed, and he did not dare to move around or think about it at will, for fear of delaying even a trivial minute and a second, and delaying the best treatment time.

There had never been a day like today, when he was so anxious, sweating, preoccupied, single-minded, and there was a fear of death that made his body tremble, and he couldn't help pinning all his hopes on the doctors of the Tianwu Medical Hall.

Upstairs in the inn, in Zhu Xin'er's room.

Lying on a soft and comfortable bed, my body is constantly struggling, trying to break free again, and then do what I want to do.

The acupoints of the whole body and the imprisoned cultivation made it difficult for Zhu Xin'er to move, his eyes were stubborn, his expression was extremely unwilling, his body trembled from time to time, and he was still a long way from breaking through the shackles.

Now she didn't know about Cheng Nu's situation, and she thought that Cheng Nu was practicing the exercises in her room to prepare for the next grand meeting of the Great Heavenly Master's acceptance of apprentices!

"I don't believe it, this little bit of Dao Xing can trap me, is the method I using wrong?" Although Zhu Xin'er couldn't use the true qi in the dantian, he could also exert the air flow scattered among the limbs and hundreds of bones, gathering together, forming a force that was not weaker than the true qi, and impacting the sealed acupoints.

During this period, I tried several times, and found that it didn't work, according to the method of solving acupoints in Tongtian Sect, it was also in vain, so I had to suspect that the acupoint technique used by Cheng Nu was not the practice of Tongtian Sect.

The world is huge, and there are countless kinds of exercises, among them, the exercises such as acupoints are even more strange, each with its own merits, so Zhu Xin'er can't judge which sect and sect the acupoint method used by Cheng Nu belongs to.

Solving acupoints can be solved in a smooth or reverse way, no matter what the order, is to be able to unravel the acupoints, break through the shackles, and regain the freedom of the body.

Several times before, Zhu Xin'er tried to solve the acupoints, but did not achieve the desired effect, so this time he began to apply retrograde and impact the last acupoint Guan Yuan.

The air flow that gathered together was like a heavy hammer, attacking Guan Yuanxue fiercely, only to see that Guan Yuanxue seemed to be a wall, much thicker than the wall of the inn, firmly preventing Zhu Xin'er's heavy hammer.

On this layer of barrier, there is not the slightest crack left, and it seems that it is still very far away from breaking through the shackles of this acupoint, however, one blow failed, the second one followed, the third followed in order, the fourth time was stronger, and the fifth time was ......

After more than a dozen fierce attacks, this layer of barrier finally began to appear the slightest crack, but unfortunately, this gathered power was about to run out, and it was not enough to support the subsequent fierce attacks, so it had to give up.

can only gather strength again, one after another, and vow not to give up without breaking through the barrier of bondage.

gathered strength without rest, and then impacted, Zhu Xin'er's delicate body was already soaked, soaked with clothes, and clinged to her graceful body, Miaoman's waist was unbearable, and the scenery was beautiful.

Strands of long black and bright hair are put together, naturally hanging down on the swan-like neck, or between the shoulders, and the face is slightly pale, looking like a serious illness has just recovered, as if it is weak.

His hands wanted to be clenched into fists, but they were firmly blocked by the imprisoning power, and every move required an extremely large amount of energy.

The uncertain energy in her body was gradually gathered by her, and she formed a heavy hammer again, attacking Guan Yuan's acupoint that had just appeared, back and forth nearly ten times, and this crack finally expanded, expanding from the hair to the size of a fingernail, and the confinement tore half of Guan Yuan's acupoint.

"The first step to success is at hand, and the shackles should be gone. Zhu Xin'er secretly said fiercely in her heart, holding her breath and concentrating, all the power she had just gathered was commanded by her, and it was a storm-like attack against the torn barrier.

Finally, the barrier of Guan Yuan's acupoint was torn apart by the heavy hammer she condensed, and she drove straight into the penultimate acupoint, Yongquan Acupoint.

With the successful experience just now, Zhu Xin'er drew the gourd in the same way, and was more eager for the energy that existed in the hundreds of limbs, gathered together more quickly, turned into a heavy hammer, and when the time was ripe, he attacked the acupoint of Yongquan Acupoint.

This time, the barrier of Yongquan Acupoint was not as stubborn as Guan Yuan Acupoint, and it was one point weaker than Guan Yuan Acupoint, so it took about ten attacks before to open a single rift, and now it only takes seven times to get the same effect.

Two folds and seven attacks, the barrier of the Yongquan acupoint was broken, and the heavy hammer came to the penultimate acupuncture point, the Jizhong acupoint.

In the same way, she returned triumphantly five times, and the next ten or so were all broken through by her in this way, almost half of which was completed.

When she still wanted to continue to break through the sound of restraints, a sharp pain appeared in her mind, and she couldn't survive and couldn't die, and the pain was unspeakable, as if she was tortured by a thousand cuts.

The intense pain lasted only a few breaths before it receded like a tidal wave and calmed back. However, Zhu Xin'er felt that there was something more in his mind, a hazy object floating in his mind, gray, not like an entity, but like something in the illusion.

She was taken aback, thinking that she was invaded by evil spirits, so her emotions were very violent, fluctuating, ups and downs, magnificent, and she was afraid and afraid for a while, and then asked this thing with her own consciousness: "Who are you, what are you doing in my mind?"

The gray illusory object loomed, and its voice was like the sound of the Nine Shadows, with the ability to breathe people's hearts, and it faintly entered Zhu Xin'er's consciousness: "I am you, do you want to become stronger?"