When Yang Guo opened his eyes, he found that he had been moved to a corner, leaning his back against the stone wall. And Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, each occupying one side of the cave, were meditating with their eyes closed.

He checked his body and found that the two alien internal forces had disappeared, except for some tearing and swelling pain in the meridians, the operation of the internal force was not a big problem, and the injury to his internal organs was not only not aggravated, but reduced a little. Apparently in his coma, the internal forces in his body had worked on their own, repairing his injuries.

"The situation is much better than I expected, as long as the internal force is not damaged, sooner or later it will be restored. When his heart settled down, he adjusted the internal force in his body again, and began to treat internal injuries according to the method of qi in the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

The river-like internal force flowed slowly in the meridians, at first it was still a little sluggish, but gradually it became smoother, and then it became cheerful, and the place it passed was like bathing in the spring breeze, warm and comfortable, and after a cycle, the injury was suddenly reduced.

According to this effect, it only takes three or five days to recover. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and he performed it twice.

When he ran it for the third time, he remembered that he seemed to have opened his throat before he fell unconscious, so he channeled his internal force to follow Ren's pulse up until it reached his throat. In the past, the internal force would be blocked at this point, but this time the internal force continued to move forward until it reached the pulp point on the face.

Then he felt an extra stream of saliva in his mouth, and he couldn't help swallowing it, and to his great surprise, after swallowing the saliva, there was a fragrance lingering and overflowing his teeth and nose, and his spirit was suddenly lifted.

"Under the tongue!" he was really surprised and delighted.

The saliva he swallowed just now was not ordinary saliva, but an existence like the fairy syrup jade dew in myths and legends, which could prolong life.

"This throat pass is a big entrance, if there is no "Jiuyang True Scripture", I need to practice hard for thirty or forty years to be qualified to pass this pass. Although after having the Sutra, compared to others, it is considered to be a shortcut to the sky, but it will not be until a year later that I have practiced the third volume of the Sutra. Thinking about this, he is even more sure of the future.

There are dozens of entrances in the human body, some large and some small, all of which are difficult and dangerous on the road of martial arts. If you can open some of the entrances, you can already become a master, and as for a person like Zhang Wuji who opens all the entrances, it is even more rare to see in a hundred years. And a character like Wang Chongyang not only understands the entrance, but also understands some deeper mysteries of the human body, and can predict life and death, which is rare for hundreds of years.

Yang Guo practiced for two weeks, although he felt that his internal organs were still seriously injured, but the operation of his internal force was basically unhindered, but he couldn't use his strength, so he slowly stood up.

"Is the stinky boy awake?" Hong Qigong heard the movement and turned his head and said.

Ouyang Feng also opened his eyes and looked over here.

"Father-in-law, Senior Hong, how are your injuries, but have you recovered?" asked Yang Guo.

"It's all this old bone, it's a blessing for you to be able to immortalize, how can it be so easy to recover?" Hong Qigong shook his head and said.

Yang Guo nodded, walked over and took a ride on Ouyang Feng's pulse, only to feel that his pulse was beating weakly, which was still inferior to ordinary people, and his heart couldn't help jumping, and asked, "Senior Hong, how long have I been asleep?"

"I've slept for a day and a night, and if I hadn't noticed that you were breathing steadily, I would have thought that your kid was dead. Hong Qigong said.

"It's been a day and a night, and my father-in-law hasn't recovered even a trace of internal strength, and it seems that the situation is a bit serious. Yang Guo sat down behind Ouyang Feng and said, "Father-in-law, I will help you open up the meridians." ”

"Good boy, don't worry, let's talk about it when you're healed. Ouyang Feng said weakly.

"It's all right, father-in-law, the child's injuries are much better. Yang Guo stretched out his palms against the two big points on Ouyang Feng's back and waist, and two warm internal forces entered Ouyang Feng's body.

At this time, most of the meridians in Ouyang Feng's body have not only been closed, but even more have the tendency to shrink, according to his current physical condition, it is basically impossible to heal his injuries on his own, if it drags on for another month and a half, the functions of the entire body will degenerate, and he will eventually become an ordinary old man.

With the infusion of Yang Guo's internal force, the meridians that have gradually withered are like dead trees in spring, slowly recovering their vitality, and like dry seedlings meeting nectar, stretching their branches and leaves to their heart's content, the healing effect of Jiuyang's internal force has once again achieved amazing miraculous results.

After practicing for several weeks in a row, the meridians around Ouyang Feng's body had been opened, and Yang Guo had already felt that a trace of internal force began to slowly condense in Ouyang Feng's dantian, so he withdrew his internal force and said: "Father-in-law, the internal force you have cultivated is somewhat compatible with the child's internal force, but now it is inconvenient to heal your wounds." ”

"Good boy, that's enough, I'll do the rest myself. I didn't expect your internal strength to have been trained to such an extent, very good, very good!" Ouyang Feng said a few words, then closed his eyes and began to recover his internal strength again.

This time, his meridians have been opened, and based on the trace of internal force in his body, it is only a matter of time before he recovers all his strength. Of course, this time may be longer, at least a few years.

"Senior Hong, the kid knows that you have a wonderful mental method that can heal your own injuries, so I won't sacrifice my ugliness in front of you. Yang Guo stood up and said to Hong Qigong.

"I always call Hanako, but I don't dare to work on your kid, otherwise this newly recovered internal force will definitely be dissolved by your kid. After Hong Qigong said a word, he asked with some surprise: "Your kid has a very clear investigation of my old bottom, who told you?"

"The boy knows far more than you can ever imagine. After Yang Guo said a word, he changed the subject and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" I'll go get something to eat." ”

When he walked out of the cave, he saw that there was still a lot of liquor and frozen meat left in the big bag of food on the ground, so he picked up some branches, made a fire, put snow and frozen meat in an iron pot, and began to boil the broth.

Hong Qigong not only brought an iron pot, but also had all the condiments such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, Yang Guo naturally wanted to make good use of it, and added them to the pot one by one, and after half an hour, bursts of pungent meat fragrance wafted out.

"Well, it tastes good. Yang Guo scooped the broth with an iron box, tasted it, and felt that the taste was quite delicious, and he was very satisfied.

"Stinky boy, aren't you going to get us something to eat? Why do you enjoy it first? Hurry up and serve a bowl to Lao Zhaohua!" Hong Qigong stood at the mouth of the cave, his eyes staring straight at the iron pot, as if he wanted to eat the iron pot.

Yang Guo couldn't help but smile, put out the fire, brought the iron pot into the hole, and the three of them used the iron box containing the condiments as a bowl and began to eat meat and drink soup.

"Why don't you have any wine, boy Yang, go and bring the wine!" Hong Qigong became addicted to drinking, but the wine in the wine gourd had already been drunk, and at this time, the alcohol addiction attacked, and he only felt uncomfortable.

Hong Qigong already knew Yang Guo's name in the past two days, but Yang Guo did not tell his identity, because Hong Qigong still did not know his relationship with Yang Kang.

"Senior Hong, you are injured, it is better not to drink. Yang Guo persuaded.

"This little injury won't kill me, but if I don't drink for a day, I'll die immediately. Stop talking nonsense, go and get the wine!" Hong Qigong said with a glare.

Yang Guo had no choice but to get out of the hole again and take a small jar of liquor back.

Hong Qigong was satisfied, grabbed the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp, and then said: "This wine has no taste, when can I go to the palace again, then it is called real wine!"

"Then you don't have to think about it in your life, where is there any palace now? Although there is a court in the south, it is estimated that you can't even sleep well now, and you don't have the time to make any fine wine. Yang Guo directly extinguished his sweet dream.

"Stinky boy, can't you pick something nice to say?" Hong Qigong couldn't help but glare at him again.

Ouyang Feng didn't say a word from beginning to end, and after eating, he began to sit quietly again to heal his injuries, Yang Guo glanced at him, deeply worried in his heart.

Hong Qigong was full of food and drink, and was about to sleep first, when Yang Guo whispered in his ear: "Senior Hong, please take a step to speak." ”

Hong Qigong was slightly stunned, then nodded, and followed Yang out of the cave.

"Okay, let's say anything here, it's far enough here, I'm called Hanako, I don't have much strength to walk now. Hong Qigong stopped six or seven zhang away from the cave and said.

Yang Guo suddenly knelt down in front of him, Hong Qigong was startled, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Yang Guo said: "The kid knows that you have the healing method in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and I want to ask the seniors to pass it on to the kid!"

Hong Qigong's internal strength is almost completely lost now, but he is powerless to pull Yang Guo up, so he has to say with a stiff face: "The man kneels to the sky, kneels to the ground, and kneels to his parents, how can he be worthy of your worship?"

Yang Guo was worried about angering him, so he had to stand up.

"Do you want to get a healing method from me, and then give it to your father-in-law?" Hong Qigong looked at Yang Guo, his eyes showed approval, and said: "You know that your father-in-law can't learn my kung fu, so you deliberately avoided him, this filial piety is commendable!"

Yang Guo did not answer.

In fact, he could also try to get the "Nine Yin True Scripture" from Guo Jing, but first, he was not completely sure, and second, it would take time. And Ouyang Feng has many enemies, if he can't recover his strength in the shortest possible time, the variables in the middle will be too great. Is it because he thinks about it, or does he want to ask for help from Hong Qigong.

"However, do you know your father-in-law's past deeds?" Hong Qigong asked again with a straight face.

"Yes. Yang Guo said: "I know that my father-in-law has done a lot of evil things and killed many innocent people. But no matter what, he's my stepfather!"

"According to my intentions, I will never come to your father's rescue. Hong Qigong was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "But I owe you a life, and I agreed to your request." ”

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Also, say one thing. I received a notice today that this book will be on the shelves on August 1st. The moment I saw the notice, my mind was directly confused, it was too sudden! The first time I wrote a book, I didn't understand anything, and when I read the works of other people on the list, I wrote 300,000 words or more than 400,000 words, and they haven't been put on the shelves yet, and other people's grades are better than mine.

To be honest, the results of this book are very bad, I thought that I could write more free chapters, and once it is on the shelves, with this little score so far, it will be miserable!

But that's the case, and I can only accept it.

I don't have a manuscript in hand.,In order to be able to add a few more chapters on the day of the shelves.,I'm going to take a leave of absence tomorrow.,But I just took a leave of absence when I was sick a few days ago.,I don't know if I can get it this time.,I'll do my best.。

I know that I don't update well, and I don't have the face to ask everyone for votes, so I haven't dared to ask for votes. But it's just one time a book hits the shelves, so I'm cheeky enough to ask everyone for a ticket. If any of you have a commuter pass, please keep one for me, so I don't have to die.

Thank you for the five bodies!