After a while, Ai Ci changed into a white outfit that was stained with pale blood stains that could not be washed. As soon as www.biquge.info one hand touched his heart, he suddenly changed color and said in surprise: "Well, why is there something strange in your body again." This is not a vision that can be caused by taking the wrong pill. No, it's a sign of possession, and it's not right......"

But seeing the astonishment on Ai Ci's face, Qin Feng suddenly thought of the withered branch that once lived in his body. Then he selectively talked about the experience.

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Ai Ci suddenly said: "It turned out to be a dryad, it seems that its blood has been integrated into your body, which is a bit tricky." As he spoke, with Qin Feng's consent, Ai Ci carefully dissected Qin Feng's abdomen.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his face was as enthusiastic as if he was admiring a supreme work of art, and the hand holding the knife even trembled: "Oh my God, what a masterpiece this is." Immediately raised his hair and asked, "Who is it, whose art is this?" Please tell me. As long as you introduce me, you can do whatever you want me to do. ”

Qin Feng said angrily: "That guy has disappeared a long time ago." Ai Ci, do your duty well. And what's going on here?"

But in one sentence, he explained the illness that Qin Feng concealed: "To put it simply, your body has been transformed. The physical body can break through the shackles of the brain's instincts and exert great power. The meridians have been expanded, so the speed of operation is several times faster than that of ordinary monks. But in the same way, the load on the body will also be strengthened several times. By the way, you have to be careful. Your body can unleash unlimited potential, and even slash the power of the Monk Tsukiji with a single sword. But at the same time, the backlash of that knife can shatter your arm or kill you instantly. ”

As he spoke, Ai Ci carefully picked up the organ from his abdominal cavity, which should have been the place of the stomach and intestines, but it was a fleshy and woody sphere.

Just in the middle of being touched. Extremely sensitive, his muscles shrank, and Qin Feng couldn't help but snort: "Woo." Obviously, the tool in Ai Ci's hand was attached to the sesame powder, and he didn't even feel that his abdomen had been cut open before. It's as if that thing is the center of its own nerves, its own brain.

"How is that possible?" Qin Feng immediately shook his head and denied his thoughts.

Unaware, Ai Ci was completely intoxicated with his senses, and praised: "The most powerful thing is to belong to this." The intestines, the stomach pouch, these organs that are useless to the cultivator are replaced by this thing. But I don't know exactly what this organ does. But it looks like it's melting into your blood. ”

Some of the speculations in my mind were confirmed, and more doubts arose. Seeing Ai Ci's obsessive look again, Qin Feng couldn't help but warn: "Don't do strange things in my body." ”

Ai Ciwei smiled: "Ha, I don't have this hobby. ”

Qin Feng was speechless and said, "I didn't mean this!"

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The process took more than two hours, and I saw that Ai Ci had been controlling the disc in his hand during the process, releasing the black light in it to repair Qin Feng's meridians. Qin Feng looked inward, and sure enough, he found that those unusually broad but weak meridians were gradually thickening. But although it looks strong, there is a faint feeling of unhealth, which can only be said to be better than the previous state.

"Alright!" Ai Ci exhaled, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "It's really tiring to precisely control the output of energy for such a long time!"

"Your collapse is considered to have cured you. But I don't know what will happen to the power of the bloodline left by the dryad that once attached to you. Ai Ci pulled over the chair and sat down, "There is also the poison that has precipitated in your dantian due to taking the pseudo-pill, I have washed it for you, and then solidified your physical body with pure aura." Your physical strength has been boosted to a certain extent. ”

"But it's true that your Dao foundation is damaged, you still need to recuperate, and you have to find a way to find some high-grade pills to take it. ”

"Where am I going to find those things?" Joy and worry, Qin Feng couldn't help but say angrily anymore: "Can you tell everything at once, I can't stand your toss." Did I find those things as a qi practitioner?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Ai Ci still had that indifferent expression: "You also met me, don't believe it, go ask other pharmacists who can take care of your hidden disease? As he spoke, he got up and took out three medicine bottles from a cabinet. "If you take one pill a month, it will naturally stabilize your meridians. It's enough for you for more than five years, so I'll give you away for nothing. Then it's up to you to make it all up to you. ”

Qin Feng was not polite, and took the medicine bottle and said angrily: "What if I don't find it?"

"Then you can go to the pharmacist and prescribe you some more of this kind of elixir. Ai Ci smiled: "But even if you don't die, don't make up for your body that has damaged Daoji." Don't think about the foundation period of the Great Dao in your life. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and laughed: "There is not one in a hundred Qi cultivators who can become a foundation building cultivator, and you don't have to think too much about it." ”

......Hearing this, Qin Feng also frowned, and these were naturally clear. Many monks were able to reach the thirteenth level of Qi Practitioners, but they couldn't find Tsukidan, and they were never able to break through and die a desolate old age.

And Tsukidan is generally controlled by various sects. Refining by yourself? There are as many as hundreds of medicinal recipes that are not realistic just to collect. As a result, it is difficult to build a foundation if you don't join a sect, but it is not easy to join a sect to compete for a foundation building, and it is much easier to find those miracle medicines for health preservation in comparison.

Qin Feng had no choice but to comfort: "That's it, let's just treat this as an experience! ”

Ai Ci looked like a teachable child, and took advantage of it: "Haha, this is what young people should look like." ”

"Hmph. Qin Feng didn't give a good face, and changed his words: "I don't care about you anymore, can you go and heal the patients outside, it can be regarded as Pudu sentient beings." ”

"No, no!" Ai Ci hurriedly shook his head: "Old man, I am short of time, but I don't have much time to do these things. Save one today, and ten will come tomorrow. If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to do it around the clock in the long run. ”

"Whew!" Qin Feng took a deep breath, if it weren't for the strength of this old man, he couldn't guess it, otherwise he really wanted to teach a lesson, and he was really a doctor in vain.

"I don't think you're just curing a disease, right? But what have you done on the patient to facilitate your research?" Qin Feng stared at Ai Ci and took out the remaining eighteen spirit stones from the Qiankun bag: "Just now I promised a woman who was holding a child to seek medical treatment for her child. This is the consultation fee and the cost of the elixir you gave me, and I ask you to heal seriously and don't do anything. ”

Weighing it casually in his hand, "It's still half there." Never mind. He didn't seem to care about this spirit stone at all, and he casually put his hand in front of the table. Ai Ci said lazily: "The illness of ordinary people is simpler than eating for me. Don't worry, I will heal you seriously after receiving your spirit stones. I'm not going to ruin my reputation for no reason!" the profile confessed what he was doing behind his back.

"Well, that's fine. Qin Feng sighed and walked out of the tree house with Ai Ci.

Qin Feng pointed with his hand: "It's her." The Taoist boy under the tree house brought the woman and the child up. The crowd, which had been quiet for a while, was noisy again.

With the women and children with him, Ai Ci turned back, and when he interjected Qin Feng's side, he whispered, "Be careful with your compassion, so as not to be disturbed by the untouchables." ”

Before Qin Feng could refute it.

"Thank you, Immortal ......" But the woman suddenly knelt down and kowtowed at Qin Feng's feet.

Ai Ci smiled more and more proudly, and Qin Feng sighed helplessly: "Hurry up." You've made all my rare acts of kindness cheaper. ”

For the rest of the day, Qin Feng returned to the jungle and found a cave at the spot where he met Chongyan. There is almost no rest, and in addition to practicing swords every day, he has learned another trick - the art of resisting the wind.

It's early morning again. Qin Feng danced in the morning light, and suddenly his hand was unstable, and the bone sword flew out of his hand. The fingers of his right hand were still trembling.

Angry, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth hooked, and he walked to pick it up: "I hate cramps, this is the body's betrayal of self-will." "Since the hidden disease is cured, even the potential is easier to control.

Even the realm reached the fourth level of qi refining overnight. No, it should be said to be the fourth layer of quenching body of physical cultivation.

However, what worried Qin Feng even more was that he was rejuvenated by the absence of disease pressure, and there was cramping pain in his abdomen from time to time. As Ai Ci said, it must be that flesh-and-blood sphere that is turning into a hundred remains.

In the past few days, Qin Feng's control of his body has gradually become a little unfamiliar, and now he is adapting to his new body and is regaining control of his limbs.

And the mysterious feeling is like having two wills at the same time. The brain is a thought, and the hundred bones subconsciously move with it, as if another will exists in the blood.

It was a full nine days, which made Qin Feng finally get familiar with his body again. But this new way of controlling is not all bad. It is easy to draw a square circle left and right with both hands at the same time. Even if one hand gathers the spirit to cast spells, and the other hand tries to use sword moves, there is no conflict.

It's about hatred for Kurong and ten thousand ghosts. Qin Feng instinctively felt disgusted and rejected by the power in his body that did not belong to him!

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the trees, as if some behemoth was approaching.

Qin Feng: "It must be Chongyan who led its clansmen here." ”