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Chapter 141, innocent little loach

 When Luo Xiaoxi was young, her family wanted her to inherit Yi Zhi Tu's famous stunt, but she resolutely refused after looking at Yi Zhi Tu's two ugly fingers that were as hard as steel.

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Girls are born with a love for beauty, and she doesn't want to have her beautiful fingers become so deformed just for the sake of being powerful.

When Yi Zhitu went to dig out and surround the spiritual energy.

Lu Feng also came to the shack in the center that was covered with black solar cloth. He looked at Feng Minglang and others lying or sitting on the ground. Their faces were all gray and angry. Although he couldn't bear it, he still asked bluntly: "

Have you thought about which part to sacrifice?"

Before that, Feng Yuan and others had conveyed Lu Feng's words to Feng Minglang and others, and they all knew the price of 'treating' the death energy.

For a moment, the faces of Feng Minglang and others looked even darker. They were only in their teens or twenties. They had to make such a cruel choice at such an age, which made them feel a little uncomfortable.

We are all complete human beings, and who would be willing to give up a part of our body?

But their persistence and desire for cultivation forced them to take this step.

Feng Minglang, the oldest, took the lead in making a choice after a moment of silence.

"Left hand!" Feng Minglang's weak voice revealed a bit of perseverance: "I usually use my right hand, so the impact of missing a left arm should be minimal."

"Let's...let's go to the left hand too."

Except for the youngest young man, the other three people also followed Feng Minglang in making his choice.

"Little loach?"

For a moment, everyone looked at the little boy who was huddled behind Feng Minglang. Due to Feng Minglang's initial stubbornness, everyone had no choice but to finally unanimously decide to go together. The little boy remained silent at the moment, which made them a little curious.

The boy’s name was ‘Xiao Liqiu’, and because it sounded so much like a little loach, Feng Mingliang gave him this nickname while playing around.

Xiao Liqiu felt the gazes of everyone, and bowed his head a little deeper, thinking about the scene of chopping off his left arm with a big axe, and his eyes were full of timidity because he was afraid of pain.

A middle-aged man standing on Feng Yuan's side scolded with a stern face: "My son, Xiao Yuanfeng, cannot be such a coward who is afraid of life and death! If you can't make a choice, then dad will make the decision for you.

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Xiao Yuanfeng was about to speak to Lu Feng and sacrifice his son's left hand, but he saw Xiao Liqiu suddenly stand up, cast his low gaze between his slightly spread legs, and said in a squeaky voice:

"Brother, I...can I sacrifice this part?"

For a moment, the originally serious atmosphere in the shack became strange due to Xiao Liqiu's words.

"Little loach, what are you talking about!" Feng Minglang was embarrassed and speechless.

The other companions also felt helpless because of Xiao Liqiu's naivety.

His father Xiao Yuanfeng's face suddenly fell down, as if he was saying: 'Why did I give birth to such a silly boy who can't handle things clearly!'

Luo Xiaoxi burst out laughing on the spot, and gave Xiao Liqiu a 'you are awesome' gesture without fear of trouble.

Lu Feng shouldn't have smiled, but under Luo Xiaoxi's influence, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a bit.

Xiao Liqiu's turbid and gray face showed a bit of embarrassment, and he said again in a squeaky voice: "Dad said that this thing is only useful for little girls, I don't need little girls!"

The words are full of childishness and full of determination!

Xiao Yuanfeng's slumped face darkened instantly when he heard these words, and he waved his hands hurriedly, as if he doubted when he had said such words again? In his heart, he only thought that he gave birth to a stupid boy, but now he was so angry that he didn't even want to recognize this kid.

I was so embarrassed that I wanted the father and son to dig a hole and hide together.

As the only woman on the scene, Luo Xiaoxi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when she heard Xiao Liqiu claim that he was not interested in girls, secretly thinking that he was really a child who didn't understand anything.

At this time, Feng Yuan said to smooth things over, "Little loach, you are still young and don't know the wonders of this thing. You will know when you grow up. This thing cannot be broken!"

Lu Feng chuckled and said, "You can't do this. Even if you want to, this thing is not enough."

Luo Xiaoxi heard this and saw Lu Feng talking about the size of the thing so frankly, her face couldn't help but turn red.

Xiao Liqiu instantly became good-humored, lowered his head and said timidly: "Then I, I'll leave my left hand too."

Feng Minglang's face turned a little more serious at this time, and he spoke nervously: "I have the most death energy in my body. Will my left arm not be able to accommodate it?"

For a moment, Feng Minglang's face was full of anguish. If he was missing an arm, he would still have the confidence to continue to practice and grow. If he were missing a leg or some other part, then he would no longer have the confidence to be as good as ordinary people.

Lu Feng explained: "What I said is not enough does not mean the capacity. When the dead energy sinks to the designated area, if you want to completely lock it and prevent it from flowing back, you will need at least an area the size of half an arm for engraving."

Feng Minglang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Luo Xiaoxi understood that what Lu Feng said before was not what she thought, and her face couldn't help but turn a little redder.

Lu Feng then said again: "If there are no other problems, let's get started. Take off all the clothes on your body. I will first set the first ring of restrictions on your arms based on your respective meridians."

"What? You still need to take off your clothes?" Luo Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly widened. Seeing that Feng Minglang and others were already taking off their clothes, she looked at Lu Feng eagerly.

Lu Feng smiled softly, "I told you earlier that it would be inconvenient for you to stay here."

"I..." Luo Xiaoxi was speechless for a moment, recalling that she had said that she had never seen big winds and waves, her face turned completely red.

"It's so annoying! I'll wait for you outside."

After Luo Xiaoxi said these words with dignity, she ran out of the shack without looking back.

After Luo Xiaoxi left, Feng Mingliang immediately became much more efficient in taking off his clothes. It was as if they were all a little embarrassed just now because of Luo Xiaoxi's presence.

Although this was not the first time that Lu Feng had set up restrictions by engraving array patterns on human skin, the last time he faced Lu Qian'er was to control the poison in her body, which was based on moving her whole body in the direction of the array soldiers.

The situation is completely different.

Firstly, death energy is much more difficult to control than ordinary poison; secondly, Feng Minglang and others still have the ability to control their bodies independently, so they cannot be forced to sacrifice them all and turn them into formation soldiers.

Based on these two points, one can imagine the difficulty of not only ensuring their control over the body, but also ensuring that the death energy will not affect the movement of spiritual energy in the body.

After a while, Feng Minglang and everyone had taken off their clothes.

Lu Feng looked at how many people were covered in black and gray, and couldn't help but secretly sighed that he had underestimated the severity of their injuries. Especially Feng Minglang, who was the most serious, there was a large group of black color on his chest.

The distance to the heart was already within an inch. If the rescue was slower and the body was soaked in the corpse water for a few more hours, there might really be no way to save him.

Lu Feng checked each person's injuries one by one, and the spiritual energy covered each person's body one by one, sensing the subtle distribution of their respective meridians.

Regardless of whether you use your body to form a formation or set up local restrictions, it must be based on the premise of being extremely familiar with the trends of the meridians around the body. If there is repulsion between the two, the end result will be death or disability, just like being possessed.

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Less than half an hour later, Lu Feng forced out five drops of blood essence from his body. Using a secret technique, he carved a circle of blood lines on the left arms of Feng Minglang and the five others. Because he had explored the meridians of each person in advance, this was the result.

Once the blood pattern possesses the body, it resonates with their respective meridians. Externally, it seems to be an extension of the meridians, and internally, it is like a node of the meridians.

With Lu Feng's current strength, only the blood lines condensed from his own essence and blood, combined with the special techniques unique to Linglong Valley, can he be sure to block the return flow of death energy, and if he wants to further completely seal the death energy,

In the left arm, more essence and blood inscriptions are needed to achieve it. Once something goes wrong, the only way to survive is to break off the arm.

Feng Yuan and a group of elders were waiting at the side. After seeing that Lu Feng's so-called rescue was actually at the expense of his own essence and blood, their faces couldn't help but be filled with confusion and intolerance.

Feng Yuan originally agreed to Lu Feng's agreement to guard the mountain, mostly because of his own life and that of his son, but at this moment, he agreed to the agreement from the bottom of his heart, and was even willing to risk his life for it again without any hesitation.

hesitate!

In fact, Lu Feng's injuries that consumed his essence and blood were much lighter than Feng Yuan and the others thought. First of all, this was not irreversible natal essence and blood, but something that could be restored through heavenly spirits and earthly treasures. Ordinary people sacrificed this

It would take a year and a half to recover such a large amount of blood essence, which would weaken his strength by at least 20 to 30%. However, because Lu Feng had refined the Eastern Soul Wood, his recovery power was far beyond that of ordinary people. Such consumption of essence and blood was enough for him.

It won't have much impact, and it will take as little as ten days and as long as half a month to recover on its own. If there are spiritual food or elixirs to supplement it, the recovery will be faster.

There was a bit of confusion in Xiao Liqiu's eyes, and he touched the 'blood ring pattern' on his arm curiously, "Except for a little itching, you don't feel much change?"

Feng Minglang reminded: "If you sense it carefully, the meridians above and below this 'blood ring' can only communicate in one direction."

Xiao Liqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "It's true, the spiritual energy can flow to the arms, but if you want to mobilize the spiritual energy in the meridians of the arms, it doesn't work. It's so magical."

Lu Feng explained: "You can think of this ring as a door, allowing entry but not exiting. It is used to block the return flow of death energy. If there is no other discomfort, then we will start the next 'guidance'."

Feng Yuan was startled, with a flash of unbearability in his eyes, and stopped him: "Forget it, we must not waste any more money on Lang'er and the others."

The other elders also sighed and said: "They are destined to suffer this fate. You have done enough."

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then he understood Feng Yuan's concerns, and chuckled: "Don't worry, the next guidance does not require any consumption of blood essence, only ordinary spiritual source fluid is enough."

Feng Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then his face showed a bit of embarrassment, "I don't know how much spiritual source liquid will be consumed this time. I will prepare it right now."

Although Feng Yuan has the strength of the Heavenly Soul Realm, due to his bold temperament and selflessness towards his disciples, Demo Yuanshan has not had much savings over the years.

When he heard about the Spiritual Source Liquid, Feng Yuan couldn't help but feel a little inferior and embarrassed in his heart.


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