"Where the hell have you been practicing?"

Feng Ye's question, his words trembled a little, because the young man in front of him was really amazing, in front of Feng Ye's eyes, this young man can say such things, there are only two possibilities, either he has really cultivated to the eleventh layer, or he is like himself, just by looking at the secret book of the text can know these things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But Feng Ye is well-informed, and he has a long-term study of internal forces and the structure of the human body's meridians, how can a young man about twenty years old in front of him do it. But compared to it, Feng Ye would rather believe that it is the latter.

"It's barely thirteen floors......"

"Thirteen ......"

Feng Ye said a word, at this time he couldn't control his expression, and a look of surprise was revealed in vain.

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

Even Ah Dao and Ah Jian, who had been expressionless behind them, didn't dare to imagine, the young man in front of him was too capable of blowing, and the practice of internal strength in this world paid attention to a step-by-step, if the practice of this move was really comprehended, there was still hope, but this internal strength was by no means a kung fu that could be urged.

"Come, let the old man give you the number and pulse......"

Feng Ye opened his hand to signal Sima Wuregret to come over, Sima Wuregret had no taboos, walked over quickly, half-squatted in front of Feng Ye, and stretched out his right hand. Whether it is bragging or not, as long as the No. 1 vein is clear. Feng Ye clasped his index finger on the door of Sima Wuregret's wrist, this fifteen-layer Tianxing Divine Skill is not the same as other kung fu, just an ordinary number vein is not enough, and you also need to use internal force to travel the meridians to be able to know the truth or falsehood. Feng Ye looked at Sima Wuxian and smiled slightly, and urged some internal force from his fingers to enter the second meridian of Ren Du from the main meridian, first to see that this internal force can flow from the eight veins of the Qi Jing through the Chong vein into the twelve veins of the main meridian, if there is no obstacle in the middle, it means that the first layer of Tianxing Divine Skill, this young man has really practiced.

It was only when Feng Ye's trace of internal force entered the second vein of Ren Du that he was surprised that the meridians of the young man in front of him were so broad, and his internal force was like a trickle of water that entered the sea, and was soon submerged in it. Feng Ye's throat was dry, and the internal force gradually entered the pulse, and at this time, something unexpected happened. His trace of internal force didn't need any urging, and he directly bent into the twelve veins of the canon.

"This ......"

Feng Ye was really dumbfounded, he didn't expect that this young man was not bragging and talking big, and he was able to practice the pulse to such an extent, at least to the level of the fifth-level Tianxing Divine Skill. It's only been two weeks, and I'm afraid that ordinary people will never be able to reach it in two years, or even ten years.

That trace of internal force has just reached the twelve veins of the meridian and soon turned back to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, Feng Ye doesn't know what to say at this time, his internal force has played a circle around Sima Wuregret's body, and almost no resistance has been encountered, more importantly, Feng Ye only used a small part of the internal force when he was in the vein, if these internal forces are placed in the body of a person who has generally reached the extreme, let alone enter the twelve veins of the canon through the Chong pulse and then turn back, I am afraid that it should be weak when it reaches the Chong pulse, this is good now, the whole circle is not too much loss, you can imagine how terrifying this young man's internal force should be。

And being able to reach such a level shows that the internal strength of the twenty-year-old young man in front of him has reached the realm of transformation from the heart, and not only that, but the Heavenly Divine Skill is definitely at the level of about seven or eight layers.

Feng Ye's upper and lower jaws trembled slightly, as if he was frightened by the young man in front of him. After thousands of calculations, Feng Ye didn't expect this young man to be so magical.

"Wait, that young man just said that he had practiced to the thirteenth layer......

Feng Ye's set of fifteen-layer Tianxing Divine Skills is actually a kind of conception of his own internal force, he himself has only practiced to the fifth layer because of physical reasons, and he has also taught this set of kung fu to others, such as A Dao and A Jian, but they have only reached the level of about seven or eight layers since they were young, which is still the point that they have only reached after nearly twenty years of hard practice. Although Feng Ye understands the practice method above the eleventh level, no one in this world has really practiced it, and Feng Ye wants to know how this young man did it.

Soon, Feng Ye injected another internal force, this time it was not a trace of internal force, because to impact the closed dantian, a trace of internal force was like hitting a stone with an egg. Feng Ye must know what the meridians and dantian of this human body will become if he really cultivates above the eleventh layer.

Although this kung fu was all thought up by Feng Ye himself, in the final analysis, he himself did not fully practice, and his congenital leg and foot inconvenience caused his meridians to be not smooth, so he could only constantly rely on others to verify his understanding of the human body's meridians. On a certain level, Sima Wuregret's practice to the thirteenth layer touched Feng Ye's curiosity, and at this moment, a large internal force poured into Sima Wuregret's eight veins from Feng Ye's body, and went straight to the direction of the dantian.

If it was placed two weeks ago, Sima Wuregret would definitely be itching and sad all over his body because of this abnormal internal force, but after two weeks of tossing, this little bit of feeling has made Sima Wuregret get used to it, he just frowned slightly, this feeling is definitely uncomfortable But for the current Sima Wuregret, but Erer. Feng Ye's internal force has reached the dantian, this time it has received a lot of resistance, but this resistance is also expected by Feng Ye, the internal force back to the dantian is just an idea of Feng Ye, no one in the world can really do it, not to mention that the current internal force is not Sima Wuregret's own but Feng Ye's, it is strange that there is no resistance.

Feeling Feng Ye's restless internal force, Sima Wuregret was also a little worried at first, but soon he found that although Feng Ye's internal force was different, it was vaguely similar to his own internal force, so Sima Wuregret's vigilance gradually came down, and he gradually let go of the closed dantian and accepted an external internal force.

When Sima Wuregret's dantian opened, Feng Ye felt no longer a strong resistance, but a heavy suction, this whirlpool-like suction surged sharply in Sima Wuregret's dantian, and suddenly the internal force in the dantian gushed out like a flood of water, and Feng Ye's internal force was swept into the whirlpool, and soon the internal force that suffocated Feng Ye swallowed up the internal force that he injected into Sima Wuregret's body, and even formed a whirlpool and continued to devour himself and press the meridians on Sima Wuregret's life, Feng Ye knew that this situation was a little bad, and now the internal force in his body is constantly overflowing, this situation Feng Ye has never encounteredIt is precisely because of this that he is not willing to give up immediately, he is too curious.

This whirlpool continued to expand in Sima Wuregret's body, thanks to the external internal force, Sima Wuregret's dantian increased a lot in vain, the suction formed by this whirlpool made Sima Wuregret feel a little cold, and the whirlpool formed this time was bigger than any time in the past two weeks.

"No!"

Sima Wuregret screamed, and pulled his hand out of Feng Ye's side, this huge whirlpool was already in Sima Wuregret's heart, constantly urging, making him faintly feel a little bad, it seemed that his skin had some swelling pain, Sima Wuregret, who had withdrawn his hand, squatted aside, tired together, and his whole face fell to the ground.

"Little young, it doesn't matter if you want ......"

Seeing Sima Wuregret like this, Feng Ye knew that he had played big this time, if he ruined a talented and transcendent genius because of his curiosity, it would really be a great sin, but now he couldn't do anything, so he had to look at the young man in front of him with regretful eyes.

Sima Wuregret's sudden attack surprised Ah Dao and Ah Jian behind him, isn't it just the pulse, how could it be like this, judging from Feng Ye's expression, it is obvious that Sima Wuregret's appearance is inseparable from him now. Everyone panicked, and Ah Dao and Ah Jian hurriedly reached out to help Sima Wuregret up.

"Don't move, don't touch him!"

Feng Ye immediately became vigilant and told Ah Dao and Ah Jian that the three of them could only watch Sima Wu regret, but they couldn't help anything, Feng Ye suddenly realized that the vortex of this internal force would not only suck the internal force of the cultivation of this internal force into the dantian, if there were other people as long as the meridians were connected, unless this person approached the dantian early, otherwise he would also be hit by flying disasters. This accident made Feng Ye a little surprised, but he was immediately disappointed again, different people practice different exercises of internal force, even if they practice the same exercises, they may cause internal forces of different attributes because of their own different physiques, and it is too dangerous to rashly suck other people's internal forces into the dantian. Simply Feng Ye's own internal strength is also cultivating this fifteen-layer Heavenly Divine Skill, such a difference will not be too big, otherwise it will be really unimaginable.

"Ah......h

Sima Wuregret suddenly raised his head and roared, the green tendons in his whole body burst out, his expression was very hideous, this sound was very tragic, even the people waiting outside couldn't help but be shocked when they heard it.

"Ah...... Ah......h

A loud scream turned into a quick and short sound, and Sima Wuregret breathed heavily in the air, sweat dripping from his forehead. If you really want to talk about it, Sima Wuregret is by no means a bold person, and the reason why he dares to do something that seems bold in the eyes of others is actually because he doesn't know the harm. Now, Sima Wuregret, who was lying on the ground, was already frightened, and the vortex was constantly growing, as if it could drain the internal force of his whole body, and waves of heat continued to swim in Sima Wuregret's meridians, and his chest felt as uncomfortable as a fire.

Sima Wuregret's eyes had long been bloodshot, but now with a hideous expression, it was even more frightening, and Feng Ye was even about to suffocate, and no one knew how to end a storm. (To be continued.) )