, Seeing off Zhao Wushuang and them, Zhang Muye took Zhang Dali and a few people back to Xiaolan's room, couldn't wait to grab Xiaolan's hand, and slowly transferred his true qi into her body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the true qi slowly flowed into Xiaolan's body, Zhang Muye could also feel the condition of Xiaolan's meridians, and indeed as Cui Dahai said, it seemed that it had shrunk to a point where it was almost impossible to support it.

If Xiaolan's meridians are compared to blocked roads, then Zhang Muye's true qi is a wrecker that attacks the camp and pulls out the village, widening Xiaolan's meridians little by little, and then removing the filth accumulated inside.

Of course, it is not so simple, as time goes by, Zhang Muye's true qi slowly advances inside, and the consumption of true qi is getting faster and faster, and in the end, when it is not cleared, Zhang Muye's internal force ball is deflated.

Zhang Muye withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, and when he saw Zhang Dali, they all looked at him brightly, nodded to them, and said, "True Qi can indeed repair the meridians, but what the specific effect is, I have to try again." ”

Zhang Xiaofang said excitedly, "Really, Sister Xiaolan is saved, and she will wake up immediately?"

Zhang Muye stood up from the bed, but he felt his body shake and almost didn't stand firm. Zhang Dali hurriedly helped him in a gang and said with concern, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Muye waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, just rest for a while." After saying that, he walked to the side and sat down, pranayama and meditated, in order to recover his internal strength as soon as possible.

Zhang Dali and the others saw that he was meditating, but they were also silent, and slowly withdrew from the room, leaving Liu's mother waiting outside the door.

Zhang Muye's meditation this time is different from the previous time, every time he meditated in the past, he was slow and leisurely, anyway, he just followed the true qi and was born by himself, and never deliberately pursued speed. But this time is different, Xiaolan is still lying on the bed, although intellectually told him that it is okay to slow down, and there is no hurry at this time, but emotionally he is not allowed to take his time at all.

However, there are some things that you can't get in a hurry, and true qi is not something you can give birth to quickly if you want to. Even though Zhang Muye tried his best to do his best, Zhang Muye felt that the speed generated by the internal force in his internal force ball had not increased, and he had not improved as before.

Zhang Muye's current situation is very troublesome, meditation and pranayama itself should be calm and calm, and avoid being impatient, but now Zhang Muye is worried about Xiaolan's safety, and he can't calm down in his heart.

After trying for nearly an hour, the internal force in the internal force ball was only a small half, Zhang Muye was also a little impatient, and began to not follow the routine, and slowly reversed the internal force of the internal force ball, forming a state of inward convulsion.

Not to mention, in this way, with the internal force flowing in the meridians, the speed of the true qi was indeed much faster, and before a quarter of an hour, the internal force ball was full.

Zhang Muzhi took a long breath of satisfaction and was about to stop, but he didn't expect that the constantly rotating internal force in the internal force ball had no intention of stopping at all. Zhang Muye tried to mobilize the true qi, but found that he couldn't touch the spinning true balloon at all, and it was bounced away as soon as he touched it.

The internal force is constantly pumping towards the internal force ball, but the internal force ball has been filled, and I saw that the internal force ball was slowly inflated by the true qi that was constantly rushing in, getting bigger and bigger, from the table tennis ball to the size of the tennis ball, and finally to the size of the volleyball ball It seems to have reached its limit, and it will never change anymore.

Zhang Muye saw that the internal force ball finally did not change its size, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if this internal force ball still changed as big as just now, it would be able to squeeze his internal organs and flatten his internal organs in a while, and let his seven orifices bleed to death.

But Zhang Muye was not happy for a while, the internal force ball shook slightly, Zhang Muye felt panicked, just heard the sound of "Peng", and the whole internal force ball exploded.

Zhang Muye felt that his stomach was booming, and the internal force from the internal force ball had nowhere to escape, just above the sea of qi scurrying around like a naughty child.

Zhang Muye wanted to catch them, but found that the internal force of his whole body was not under his control at all, which means that he was tantamount to wanting a thief to help him catch a thief, which was simply delusional.

Fortunately, the internal force did not take long, and finally slowly precipitated in the sea of qi, slowly turning into something like water, and sinking into the originally dry sea of qi.

This time, when Zhang Muye tried to use the internal force again, the liquid precipitated in the sea of qi turned into true qi and was slowly mobilized by him, which was no different from when the true qi was in the internal force ball before.

After Zhang Xiaofang tried, he suddenly became ecstatic, he had a sense of happiness that was a blessing in disguise, and he couldn't imagine that the problem of thinking about the sea of qi before, but now it was inexplicably solved.

Now he didn't care about studying the problem of the sea of qi, he ran to Xiaolan's bed excitedly, grabbed her hand, and started the previous thing again, opening up the meridians for her.

This time there is no problem of exhaustion of internal force, just now the internal force ball has changed to the size of a volleyball, and the internal force in it is not the same as the size of the table tennis ball before.

After about an hour, Zhang Muye finally repaired the meridians of Xiaolan's whole body, although it has not been repaired to the same as before, but at least it has not shrunk like before, and it looks much normal.

Zhang Muye watched Xiaolan's face slowly become ruddy, and knew that the efforts just now were not in vain, but it was a pity that Xiaolan didn't wake up immediately.

However, Zhang Muye was not discouraged, now that the effect has been seen, there must be a few more times, and with the combination of decoction, Xiaolan will soon recover. Thinking of this, he went outside to call Liu's mother and asked her to feed Xiaolan medicine, while he went to the front hall to find Zhang Dali and them.

Zhang Dali and they were all talking in the front hall, and when they saw Zhang Muye coming, Xiaolian asked eagerly, "Young Master, how is Sister Xiaolan?"

Zhang Muye smiled at her, "Your sister Xiaolan is much better, but it will take a while to wake up, let's go eat first." With that, he led them towards the dining hall.

Cui Dahai looked at Zhang Muye's back from behind, and said to Zhang Dali a little strangely, "Third uncle, did you say that Brother Zhao is anything different, I feel, I feel a little more momentum." ”

Zhang Dali also felt it and nodded, "Indeed, I also found out that the young master's legs are calm, not as vain as before, and the whole person has a deep momentum like the sea." ”

Xiaolian listened to them beside her, pouted, and muttered, "Young Master is different now, I'm a little afraid to talk to him." ”

Zhang Muye didn't know why, his ear power suddenly increased greatly, and he could hear their conversations clearly and without missing a word. He coughed dryly, "Hurry up and go to dinner, it's almost midnight." ”

It was indeed almost midnight, and everyone was really hungry, so they all hurried towards the dining hall.