Chapter 287

In about ten minutes, the power of the [Washing Sutra Pill] burst out.

In order to better help Cheng Feng absorb this medicinal power, Lu Zhong used a golden needle to puncture the acupoint at the first time, and then used his huge True Yuan to assist in the dispersion and circulation of medicinal power.

Cheng Feng was originally twenty-nine years old, his body had long been fixed, and his body was extremely fat, and the meridians in his body were extremely small. The blood flow is also very weak. There are five or six times more impurities in the body than in the average adult.

If obesity is not solved, Cheng Feng's heart will definitely be overwhelmed, and he will not live to be thirty-eight years old.

Therefore, it is quite difficult to wash the menstrual marrow. In the same way, the pain will be even more intense!

Even an ordinary innate master may not have the ability to help him wash the meridians and open up the meridians of the whole body.

"Bear with me, Brother Feng. You should also know by now that I'm not an ordinary person. With the help of my true element, I will open up the meridians of the whole body for you. When you arrive, you may become a martial arts master, like the kind of chivalrous man in film and television novels, high and high. So, try your best to think about this kind of good thing, it can make you ignore part of the pain......" Seeing that Cheng Feng was sweating all over his body in pain under the invasion of the first wave of medicinal power, Lu Zhong hurriedly made a move.

At this time, Cheng Feng was really distracted a little.

Cheng Fengzhi said that Lu Chong's medical skills were excellent, and he was simply the strongest miracle doctor in the modern city. Sometimes he would wonder if Lu Chong was reborn or crossed over from an ancient divine doctor.

And now, sensing an extremely powerful energy invading the body. Cheng Feng realized that this Lu Chong was still a real martial arts master, and he might even be a legendary cultivator.

After all, Lu Chong had just said the word "True Yuan" to him. This ordinary ancient martial artist shouldn't use the "True Yuan" to ease the energy in his body, right?

"No wonder this kid's medical skills are so powerful, he is still a cultivator. Cheng Feng's heart was surprised and delighted.

At this moment, his confidence in Lu Zhong was extremely great.

Indeed, there are cultivators who come to the rescue to heal if his obesity is not solved. Then this cultivator is also incompetent.

Of course, what made Cheng Feng even more confused was what Lu Zhong said.

"Can I really be the kind of high-flying knight in film and television novels?" Cheng Feng suddenly felt that the pain in his whole body seemed to have decreased a lot.

In Huaxia, what man doesn't have a martial arts dream?

[Washing the Sutra and Cutting the Myelin Pill]?

Just hearing this name made Cheng Feng excited.

"Damn, in order to become a martial arts master, what is this kind of pain? Even if it is more painful than tens of millions of cuts, Lao Tzu has to endure it. Cheng Feng suddenly perked up a little, and tried his best to fight against the incomparable pain coming from his body.

Lu Zhong looked at Cheng Feng with satisfaction, the performance of this friend he agreed with was beyond his expectations. It also made him quite happy.

"Brother Feng can endure the pain of this commitment. I wonder if I can hold on to the next few waves of suffering?" Thinking of this, Lu Chong's heart moved, and he suddenly accelerated the transmission of the true element, catalyzing the medicinal power in a faster and more violent way, and rampage through Cheng Feng's twelve meridians and eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

What made Lu Zhong feel incredible was that although Cheng Feng was almost unable to hold on several times. But I don't know why, he is like a tenacious little strong and never faints.

For Cheng Feng's performance, Lu Zhong is more and more satisfied.

But the more satisfied Lu Zhong is, the more Cheng Feng will suffer!

Because. Lu Zhong wanted to see where the limit of Cheng Feng's willpower was, so he accelerated the transmission speed of Zhenyuan in Cheng Feng's body again and again. In a more ferocious way, Cheng Feng washed the meridians and cut the marrow......

At this time, Lu Zhong had even secretly unlocked Cheng Feng's acupoint.

However, a scene that made Lu Chong so impressed appeared that he threw himself to the ground!

After Cheng Feng glanced at Lu Chong, even if he bit his teeth to blood, he was trying his best to persevere.

That's it!

Cheng Feng's willpower is improving infinitely!

After Lu Zhong used his spiritual sense, he was even more surprised and delighted. He sensed that Cheng Feng's soul had actually condensed a lot in a short period of time. And his soul energy was actually nearly three times stronger.

"I really didn't expect Brother Feng to be a figure to be reckoned with!" Lu Zhong smiled happily, although this Cheng Feng used to be a big fat man, the willpower he showed was not comparable even to ordinary well-trained special forces.

And Lu Zhong believed that after this incident, if he wanted to cultivate the ancient martial arts, he would definitely enter the realm very quickly. Even, even if he didn't cultivate the true spiritual root, with his strong willpower, coupled with Lu Chong's spiritual root synthesis technique. As long as Lu Zhong is willing to teach him to cultivate the truth, then Cheng Feng may not be able to cultivate beyond the Yuan Infant Stage. As long as he cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, Cheng Feng could enter the true cultivation realm through the earth's ancient teleportation array......

Three hours!

Faced with the unparalleled pain gushing out of his body, Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this time, Cheng Feng was also extremely tired. Extreme total body dehydration.

However, to Cheng Feng's surprise, he could feel that he had lost weight.

Although I don't know how many pounds Lu Dao has lost specifically, Cheng Feng guesses that he has lost at least 50 pounds!

can lose 50 pounds at a time, which is enough to make Cheng Feng happy!

It's just that the only thing that makes Cheng Feng dissatisfied is that he found that his whole body was almost like a dung pit and a stinky ditch crawling out, and his whole body was covered with extremely foul smelling things.

It stinks, and it's slippery, and it makes him sick to look at, let alone lie in it.

"Little ...... Small weight, help ...... Help, help...... Help me up. It's too dirty, I'm going to take a shower......" Lying weakly on the extremely dirty and smelly sofa, thinking that this was something in his body, Cheng Feng couldn't hold back this violent nausea anymore, and hurriedly begged Lu to come again.

If it weren't for his desire to vomit under his self-suppression, I'm afraid he would have vomited a long time ago.

"Brother Feng, you are really wonderful, there is too much garbage in your body......" Lu Zhong shook his head and walked in front of Cheng Feng, the void waved his hand at Cheng Feng, but saw Cheng Feng's body suddenly rose up and floated in the void.

After knowing that Lu Zhong was a cultivator, Cheng Feng was not afraid of this, but was a little excited.

Brother Lu Chong didn't care what he thought, he shook his hand, but Cheng Feng's body flew lightly towards the bathroom.

Then, no one opened the bathroom door, but Cheng Feng's body fell into the bathtub of the bathroom as if it was supported by a mysterious big hand.

"You have to take a bath by yourself, and take another pill to recover your strength......" As he spoke, Lu Chong stretched out his hand and flicked it, but it was a [Huiqi Pill] that was accurately thrown into Cheng Feng's mouth.

This elixir was not refined by Lu Chong himself, but one of the trophies of Lu Chong's last time to destroy the Lihuo Sect and the Chen family.

After washing his body countless times, Cheng Feng was surprised and delighted.

This time, he realized why he had only lost 50 pounds.

Without the dirt on his body, he made a rough estimate and guessed that he had lost at least 120 pounds.

120 pounds!

What is this concept?

In other words, the weight that Cheng Feng lost this time is not lower than that of a standard adult.

Before losing weight, he weighed 270 pounds.

Now, facing the "slender" body in the mirror, Cheng Feng almost cried.

His body hadn't been so slim since he could remember.

Moreover, because he really lost weight, Cheng Feng also became much more handsome. Even, he could feel that although his body was too "thin" at this time, it was full of explosive strength.

If a big buffalo appeared in front of him, Cheng Feng had the urge to step forward and test the power of his fist to see if he really had the strength to kill a big buffalo with one punch.

Coming out of the bathroom wearing Lu Chong's clothes, Cheng Feng came to Lu Chong with a solemn face and said, "Xiao Chong, don't thank you for your kindness." In the future, Brother Feng's life will be yours. If there is anything that can use me, I will definitely go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up!"

Cheng Feng's tone was solemn, but Lu Chong smiled a little playfully and said, "Brother Feng, don't come to this set." Hehe, to repay me, you can help me clean up the smell in the house first, well, by the way, throw away that sofa, and buy me a good one......"

Cheng Feng was speechless for a moment, so he had to deal with these things.

I don't think there's anything wrong with cleaning up the smell and garbage in the room. But when Cheng Feng easily pulled up the sofa with one hand, he couldn't help but look ecstatic: he really sensed that he had infinite strength in his body.

"Ha Luha, Xiao Chong, it turns out that you really didn't lie to me!" Cheng Feng suddenly laughed wildly, "Ha Luha, I am also a martial arts master......"

"Fart martial arts master!" Lu Zhong glared at Cheng Feng lazily, and said disdainfully: "It's just a brute bull who has a lot of strength and can't use it, what's there to be proud of." I can kill you with a little finger......"

Cheng Feng choked and was immediately struck.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Xiaozhong, I naturally can't compare with you." However, do you have any good exercises, and pass on one or two to Brother Feng?"

"Don't think about cultivating for the time being, you first go and familiarize yourself with your body. When you can perfectly grasp your current body, you can come to me again!" Lu Zhong glanced at Cheng Feng, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Before this Cheng Feng succeeded in losing weight, Lu Chong really couldn't see that he had a spiritual root for cultivation.

Now, as soon as this guy came out of the bath, Lu Chong was a little shocked after sensing Cheng Feng's physique with his spiritual sense.

"It's really tyrannical, I didn't expect this fat xenomorph thunder spirit root to be stronger than the exquisite heavenly spirit root, these two guys are much stronger than me. It's really unfair......" Lu Zhong muttered secretly, and couldn't help but complain to God.

He didn't think about it, although he didn't have a good cultivation spiritual root, but he got the inheritance of the [Plague God Bead] and the true spiritual memory of the plague god, if people knew the Dao, he was afraid that the Great Luo Jin Immortal in the fairy world would be jealous. (To be continued.) )