After a burst of eager breathing, the three of them obviously felt that Sima Wuregret's breath had stabilized, but he still fell to the ground and did not get up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Feng Ye looked at Ah Dao and Ah Jian, he was not quite sure whether the vortex of this internal force was still in Sima Wu's dantian, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

After another half a cup of tea, Sima Wuregret still didn't move, so Feng Ye began to be anxious, could it be because he gave him the number pulse and then died...... To put it mildly, the vortex of internal force is just an idea in Feng Ye's heart, he has never practiced it, and he doesn't know what this cultivation method will be, if it really makes trouble, it is not impossible.

Ah Dao and Ah Jian are also sincerely afraid, and the Xuzhou Shuangjian faction is also a big family, although it will not really make trouble in Tubo, but once this matter spreads, the reputation is not good. The two of them hurriedly helped Sima Wuregret up, and seeing that there was no danger, they first put Sima Wuregret on the ground and patted him on the cheek, but the young man didn't react at all.

Ah Jian stretched out his hand to probe Sima Wu's snort, and then he stretched the corners of his eyebrows slightly, this guy's breath is still there, and his breathing is even, and there is no rapid occlusion, at least it shows that this problem is not big.

"Push me over and give him the pulse. ”

Feng Ye said to Ah Dao and Ah Jian in front of him, but he didn't expect Ah Dao and Ah Jian not to do it immediately as usual, but the two of them were stunned for a moment. This is just a big thing to call out the pulse, and there will be a pulse at this time, maybe there will be something like a moth. The two people naturally stood and looked at each other, not daring to make this decision.

"I just forced my internal force into his dantian to do this, this time I am the number pulse. ”

Feng Ye hurriedly said, but it's okay not to say this, but it's even more inexplicable to the two brothers A Dao and A Jian, this Feng Ye has nothing to do with others, and it makes sense to lose internal force to others, but it's okay to stuff his internal force into other people's dantian, this is not to abolish people's young people. In the hearts of the two of them, Feng Ye is definitely not a person who would do such a thing, unless the young man in front of him is really a heinous character.

"You two don't think about it, this is how it is after the Heavenly Divine Skill reaches the eleventh layer, come and push the old man......"

Feng Ye was in a hurry, his body leaned forward, and he almost fell off the wheelchair, which attracted Ah Dao and Ah Jian to come over and reach out to support him. At this time, Feng Ye couldn't care about his image anymore, so he grabbed the hands of the two of them and moved in the direction of Sima Wuregret. Then the whole person was horizontal, and he dragged Sima Wuregret's right hand into his hand.

"It's amazing that this kid has a smooth pulse now. ”

Feng Ye pouted, it was not easy to judge casually, but there was a curiosity in his heart, and he really wanted to see the situation in the losing point like the previous time, but now Ah Dao and Ah Jian were by his side, and the two of them stared at him tightly.

Feng Ye felt a little weak for a while, so he had to give up. Wait for Sima Wuregret to wake up and ask him about the specific situation. The pulse was stable and relaxed, and all these signs indicated that Sima Wuregret should be fine, but he had been lying on the ground for a while, and there was no sign of waking up. This is not only Feng Ye and Ah Dao A Jian are a little anxious, but even the people waiting outside are also anxious. Isn't this just to see how well the kung fu is practiced, the people who went in before and after had a long stick of incense and a short cup of tea, but Sima Wuregret stayed for more than an hour and did not come out.

And from the front, there has been no sound in the inner room, and a few curious people in the back have also approached to hear what sounds there are, but all in vain, even many of the palace guards are very curious, talking about it one after another, if it weren't for something inside.

And when it comes to the inner room, Feng Ye is still sitting in a wheelchair, but now even if he sits on a comfortable cotton cloth, how can he do it in a hot pot, Ah Dao and Ah Jian are standing on the left and right, not daring to relax at all. Sima Wuregret grew a big character and lay on the ground, breathing evenly and with a steady pulse, but he didn't wake up.

"Master Feng, this kid can't be asleep......"

Ah Jian waited for a long time, and finally a sentence came out, he and Ah Dao looked at each other, and then looked back at Feng Ye's expression, no one dared to make the first move. So Ah Dao and Ah Jian helped Sima Wuregret up at the same time, and each of them, one on the left and one on the right, stretched out their hands.

“...... Hmmm......"

Sima Wuregret screamed casually in his mouth, so frightened that Ah Dao and Ah Jian let go at the same time.

"Smack......

Sima Wuregret's head slammed into the floor and let out a scream.

"Ah......h

After this fall, Sima Wuregret finally woke up. Then he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him.

"What's going on?"

The first sentence of his mouth was like this, Sima Wuregret didn't know what was going on, he didn't know, and Feng Ye and the three of them didn't know it even more.

"Young man, you try your luck first, there is no problem with the dantian. ”

Feng Ye immediately spoke, what he was most curious about was Sima Wuregret's internal strength, what had changed after this catastrophe. Sima Wu looked at Feng Ye without regrets, and finally remembered what had happened before. The old man in front of him quietly poured a lot of internal force into him, didn't he say that it was a good pulse, this is also too pitiful.

Sima Wuregret thought in his heart, but he didn't say it, so he had to take care of himself cross-legged.

There is a lot of internal force in the dantian, but it is slightly different from before, when Sima Wuregret opened the dantian, he felt a large amount of internal force gushing out, which quickly poured into the second pulse of Ren Du, and then to the twelve veins of the main meridian, and then returned to the dantian through the chong vein. This is also too strange, it stands to reason that Sima Wuregret is still at the level of the twelfth layer, and he can barely do the natural divine skills of the thirteenth layer, but within two weeks, he has to take one or two pillars of incense to walk on a big week, and he has to work hard to do it. But now, in less than a cup of tea, the internal force has made a circle in his internal force, and it is not blocked.

"This ...... How could it be ......"

Sima talked to himself without regrets, very quietly. But this sentence, Feng Ye and Ah Dao and Ah Jian beside him heard it.

"How is that possible?"

Feng Ye just heard these four people, and his heart was already mixed, what does this mean, is it that the internal force is all wasted, and it shouldn't be, although it is his own internal force, but he himself said that he has practiced to the thirteenth layer of natural divine skills, and it should be no hindrance. And it is the internal force repulsion, at most, the internal force will be discharged, and the dantian should not have an accident. Seeing that Sima had no regrets, Feng Ye's heart became more and more panicked.

"You...... What the hell is going on?"

After waiting for a long time, Feng Ye asked resignedly, like a little naughty boy who had done something wrong.

"I don't know what the situation is, it seems that this heavenly miracle ......"

Sima Wuregret said half of it, blushing and embarrassed to continue.

"What's wrong with this Heavenly Miracle?"

Feng Ye asked, at this time he stretched his neck, wanting to get an answer from Sima Wuregret.

Sima Wuregret looked up at Feng Ye and the two people behind him, he had an answer in his heart, but he was not very sure, if he said it rashly, he was afraid of being made fun of by others. According to what is written in the cheats, this thirteen-layer natural skill is a hurdle, and it is impossible to cross it every three or five months, but now judging from the situation when Sima has no regrets, it seems that this sword hurdle has been left behind him.

It's a blessing in disguise.

"Like...... This...... 13th Floor...... Heavenly Divine Skill, I have practiced ......"

Sima Wuregret said in a low voice, he held back this sentence for a long time, and spit out every word so reluctantly.

"What?!"

Feng Ye looked at Sima Wuregret in surprise, what kind of young man is this, he has practiced kung fu in two weeks that others may not be able to practice in twenty years, and just lying down like this just now, his internal strength has greatly improved and he has broken through.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Feng Ye emphasized in his heart, how could this kind of thing happen, maybe one to ten layers of Tianxing Divine Skill, this young man had practiced similar kung fu before, if the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the twelve veins of the main meridian were smooth enough, there would not be a little hope, although this hope was equal to impossible. But this will be the idea of losing the internal force back to the dantian, Feng Ye can pat his chest and guarantee that he will come up with this alone in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, if you want to cross the threshold from the tenth to the thirteenth layer in a short time, it is not so easy, especially the thirteenth layer has particularly high requirements for the dantian, and if you don't force yourself to death, you may not be able to practice for a lifetime.

But I don't know why, what Sima Wuregret said made Feng Ye irrefutable, as if everything this young man said was true......

Feng Ye's thinking began to be a little disordered, and Sima Wu's appearance completely disturbed his original perception of this kung fu. Feng Ye originally thought that no matter who this kung fu was, even if he practiced it for a lifetime, he might not be able to practice it, but looking at Sima Wuregret's current achievements, he was only twenty years old, if he practiced at this speed, I am afraid that it would not take two years, and giving him another two months would be almost enough.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Feng Ye once again adjusted his strength in his heart, this kung fu that he understood as a lifelong practice was so simple in the eyes of this young man, Feng Ye couldn't accept it. If this is true, it will be too big a blow to Feng Ye...... (To be continued.) )