As Xi Youmeng spoke, he was also secretly sensing Lu Feng's aura, and he was even more confused;
She could clearly sense the purity of Lu Feng's aura, which was definitely not as sinister as ordinary evil cultivators, but she couldn't sense the specific strength.
Lu Feng couldn't bear to hear the tragic situation described by Xi Youmeng. He originally planned to reveal his identity and resolve it with the energy of the Yang Yang, but when he noticed Xi Youmeng's little reaction to the situation, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
Although the injuries were real, they were probably not as serious as imagined, and there was a hint of deliberateness.
Xi Youmeng was using the injury to test his identity!
"Sir, can you help me ease it?"
Xi Youmeng's urging voice came to my ears.
The facts are indeed as Lu Feng thought. Although Xi Youmeng was affected by the Yang Zhichun elixir, which affected his old illness and injuries, it was affected in a good direction. The blood in his mouth was considered to have been invaded by cold poison for a long time.
Under the condition, the congestion that is forced out after being relieved generally exists, which is beneficial but not harmful.
She was indeed taking advantage of her injury to test Lu Feng's identity again.
Lu Feng catered to Xi Youmeng's plan and smiled playfully: "Young Pavilion Master, you just need to help me ease the situation, are you satisfied?"
Xi Youmeng was startled.
Lu Feng continued: "I accidentally learned a method that may be able to help get rid of that part of the cold poison. Not to mention cleaning it up, it can be easily eliminated by 70 to 80%."
"What did you say? Is it true?" Xi Youmeng was so surprised that he even forgot that he was testing.
Lu Feng nodded, "However, this method may cause some discomfort to you. You need to fall into a coma state briefly and completely relax your body."
Xi Youmeng immediately became vigilant after hearing this, and looked at Lu Feng suspiciously, "Are you planning another crooked idea? You are plotting something evil while this girl is asleep?"
Lu Feng snorted disdainfully: "A woman like you doesn't have anything worthy of my attention. If I really want to do something wrong, do you think it makes any difference whether you are awake or fainted?"
Xi Youmeng was so angry that her teeth tightened. No matter how much she said that her appearance was first-rate, even if the mask covered her face, her figure was not just curvy, but it was also convex in places that should be convex, and curved in places that should be curvy.
Come on, the sign is very good, why is it not worth plotting?
Lu Feng's cold voice sounded again: "This is the only chance I have. It's not every time I show such kindness."
Xi Youmeng endured the resentment in her heart, and after thinking about it carefully, she felt that Lu Feng really didn't need to deal with this. Furthermore, considering that he was still alive, if he was bullied or something, he should be able to detect it immediately;
He immediately said: "Come on, let's do it, but I'm going to say something ugly first. If you dare to do anything evil while I'm unconscious, including unmasking me, I won't let you go when I wake up!"
"What a waste!" Lu Feng pouted in disdain, raised his hand and punched Xi Youmeng's eyebrows, knocking the latter unconscious with his domineering soul power.
Lu Feng actually didn't have any special method to remove the cold poison from Xi Youmeng's body. He just used the unique Yang Qi to purify it bit by bit.
From his induction just now, he had figured out the strength of the cold poison. With his current strength, it would not be a problem to completely dissolve it.
But Xi Youmeng might have discovered it later, so he threatened that he could only clean up seven or eight, and he still needed the remaining ten or two percent of the cold poison to cover up and erase the aura of the extreme sun.
As for the remaining cold poison, after Xi Youmeng recovers 70 to 80% of his ultimate cultivation level, he can suppress it and gradually clear it out in a short period of time.
Laying Xi Youmeng flat along the wooden couch, Lu Feng mobilized the extremely yang energy in his body to gather in the palm of his hand, and slowly attached it to Xi Youmeng's waist dantian area.
Because of Xi Youmeng's girdle, and the special fabric of Shadow Pavilion's regular uniforms, which had the effect of shielding spiritual energy, Lu Feng's palms were tightly attached to her abdomen, but he still sensed a barrier, which allowed the aura of relief to appear.
A bit stagnant.
If the person in front of him were someone else, even if he met by chance, he would casually loosen the belt around his waist, so that it would be easier to follow.
But facing Xi Youmeng, even if he had this intention, he would definitely not do it. He did not want to experience the experience of his childhood again.
Even, for a moment, I thought about whether to take advantage of Xi Youmeng's fainting moment and slap her on the butt several times to repay the debt of the year.
But when I thought that there was no guarantee that the latter would wake up and find out this way, I gave up the idea completely.
'Just be more tired if you're tired.'
Lu Feng smiled bitterly, and despite this barrier, he began to slowly dissolve the cold poison in Xi Youmeng Dan's abdominal soul disk, gradually dissolving the cold prison.
As treatment continues…
Uh-huh~
A slight moan came from Xi Youmeng's mouth.
Gentle and sweet, with a hint of subtle charm, it attracts people's hearts.
Lu Feng couldn't help being startled. He looked around and saw that his trainee Youmeng was still in a coma. He calmed down and realized that the movement should be the spontaneous movement caused by the cold poison in the latter's body being eliminated and his body feeling more comfortable.
‘Please don’t cause any misunderstanding~’
Lu Feng turned his head and glanced behind him. Song Wenbai and others were waiting outside the cabin. If such noises were heard, he might rush in with red eyes.
Lu Feng thought about it, subconsciously pulled it into his arms, tore off part of the fabric of his inner shirt, and stuffed it into Xi Youmeng's mouth, blocking the spread of the sound.
The treatment comes to an end.
When everything was going smoothly, a splendidly decorated ship that was twice the size of the one they were on suddenly approached them quickly.
"Elder Song~"
"Is Youmeng on the ship?"
As the ship approached, a man's happy call came over.
Although Lu Feng was unable to withdraw, his soul consciousness was still able to sense the outside world at all times. He saw that the man shouting was about the same age as Xi Youmeng. He was in his mid-twenties, tall and thin, and was wrapped in a black robe.
The collar and cuffs are inlaid with dark golden complex patterns, and a black python-patterned belt is tied around the waist, with a delicate dagger hanging from it, exuding a faint light.
The man has a fair face, raised eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a gloomy look in his eyes, which is intimidating.
When Song Wenbai saw the person coming, his heart was suddenly shaken, and panic was visible in his eyes.
Subconsciously, he leaned towards the cabin and opened the cabin curtain. Just as he was about to ask Xi Youmeng for instructions, he was startled when he saw the latter lying on his back, letting Lu Feng's palm touch his waist and abdomen.
After seeing clearly that a piece of white cloth was stuffed in Xi Youmeng's mouth, Song Wenbai's anger suddenly surged up, and he shouted in a suppressed voice: "Thieves! What did you do to our young pavilion master?"
Lu Feng glared at Song Wenbai with cold eyes, and shouted in a suppressed voice: "If you don't want your young pavilion master to fail in his treatment, stop those people outside."
When Song Wenbai heard the word "treatment", his panic suddenly calmed down. He carefully looked at Xi Youmeng's clothes. He saw that the clothes were smooth, the belt had not been untied, and the mask was tightly worn. He secretly thought about stuffing in his mouth.
Is Bush trying to be careful about being bitten? Then he calmed down and warned: "The person coming is Liu Chenzhou, the second son of the Weidao League. I can't delay it for too long, so hurry up."
Finally, when he turned around, he felt uneasy and added, "He has always admired our Young Pavilion Master. It would be terrible if he saw this scene."
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, with a strange smile on his lips. He didn't expect that Xi Youmeng, who wears a mask all year round and can't even see his face, would actually have admirers. I really don't know what Liu Chenzhou is trying to do?
Song Wenbai returned to the bow of the ship anxiously. At this time, Liu Chenzhou and his party's ship had already approached. The latter had also leapt to the edge of the ship and was slowly stepping onto the deck area of the bow.
"Why did Mr. Liu appear here?" Song Wenbai tried his best to keep calm, and was very puzzled as to how Duan Duan met him.
Liu Chenzhou smiled heartily, "I was delayed by some trivial matters in the alliance. I was rushing to the Holy Land this time. I never thought that I would meet your Shadow Pavilion spies, so I stopped by to look for you."
After a pause, he deliberately amplified his tone and said, "Speaking of it, You Meng and I have a close relationship, so we can meet together."
Song Wenbai's heart trembled, and he realized that the spy who had been sent to the Wei Dao League to deliver the message had leaked the news and revealed their whereabouts.
"I wonder what Xiao Qi and the second young master said?"
Song Wenbai was concerned about asking, with a hint of delay.
Liu Chenzhou was about to respond and walked towards the cabin, but was stopped by Song Wenbai.
"Please tell me, Second Young Master," Song Wenbai changed his weak attitude and said in a cold voice: "If Xiao Qi violates the rules of the sect, I will not let him go back."
The gloom in Liu Chenzhou's eyes flashed away. Seeing that Song Wenbai secretly thought that his subordinates were incompetent and got angry to block his way, he didn't worry at the moment and responded calmly: "Don't worry, that spy is very cautious. It's just You Meng who wants to
I want to meet Senior Sister Ji Lanjun, but I have never revealed your whereabouts."
Next to him, an old man with a wine bottle hanging on his waist, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and a somewhat slovenly appearance said loudly: "Miss Lan Jun was worried that she would deviate from your path when she went there, so she asked the two young masters to meet in two groups.
If you don't say that the second young master has a fate with your young pavilion master, you are indeed right. There are three or four forks in the Yuanjiang River, and we actually encountered him first."
As he spoke, he asked with concern: "Why don't you see your young master coming out? But what happened?"
Liu Chenzhou's expression suddenly became anxious, and he made a gesture to walk towards the cabin again.
Song Wenbai said nervously: "No, nothing happened. Young Pavilion Master, she is at a critical moment in her cultivation. Please don't disturb her for the time being."
"Cultivation?" Liu Chenzhou's expression softened a lot, "Cultivation is important, so I'll wait here later..."
The old man beside him shook his head solemnly and interrupted: "Cultivation? The breath inside is not owned by your young pavilion master. What kind of cultivation requires the presence of outsiders? Is it possible that you can't do dual cultivation?"
Liu Chenzhou's face suddenly darkened, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Tell me, who else is present!?"
While asking Song Wenbai, Yu Guang was also asking the old man beside him.
The old man frowned tightly and shook his head to express that he could not sense a specific person. He was also very puzzled. A moment ago, he clearly sensed a powerful and terrifying aura hidden in the cabin, but now he tried to sense it, but it was difficult to detect it.
He was so anxious that he couldn't help but take a few gulps of wine.
Song Wenbai's face turned pale in panic, and he couldn't say anything for a moment. When he saw Liu Chenzhou getting angry, he was about to rush into the cabin.
He was anxious and said: "There is a big shot invited by the Young Pavilion Master. You two cannot do it."
Seeing that he had succeeded in frightening Liu Chenzhou and the other two, Song Wenbai took a breath and said again: "The big shot is helping the Young Pavilion Master to relax his meridian and guide his Qi to treat his injuries. If you two want to see him, you can see him later."
In the cabin, Lu Feng had a bit of shock in his eyes. He didn't care about the visitor at first. Liu Chenzhou's aura of strength was only at the level of the fifth or sixth breath of the Heavenly Soul Realm. At most, he was half-stepped into the Heavenly Soul Realm.
In the realm of Houxi, with such strength, looking at each other through the curtain, one would not be able to notice his presence.
But he didn't expect that the ordinary-looking and even somewhat slovenly old man next to Liu Chenzhou could easily detect his aura. This perception made him startled, and he understood that the other party must have someone who was not weak to the sixth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
The strength of Seven Breaths.
I'm sure he will be a strong person on the famous list again.
Just as I was thinking about it, the curtain of the cabin was suddenly opened.
After all, Liu Chenzhou couldn't sit still and barged in regardless of Song Wenbai's stop.
And when he saw Lu Feng, who was sitting on the same wooden couch, dressed in a pavilion, with one hand on Xi Youmeng's lower abdomen, and the other placed intimately on Xi Youmeng's mouth, his face suddenly became ashen as death, and he was filled with jealousy.
He roared angrily: "Healing? Big shot!? You call this healing!?"
Uh-huh~
At this moment, Xi Youmeng let out a shy and sweet moan at an inappropriate time.
Liu Chenzhou's bones felt like they were going numb when he heard it, but then he thought that such a sound was not caused by his teasing, and his face suddenly became gloomy, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Lu Feng was filled with shame. It was true that he put his hand on Xi Youmeng's mouth, but that was because the relaxation of the meridian and Qi guidance had ended, and he was helping to take out the white cloth from his mouth. Unexpectedly, due to the angle of his back, it would
Being misunderstood as flirting, who should he talk to for reasoning?
What's even more ridiculous is that Xi Youmeng accidentally made that sound at such a critical moment. It's hard not to misunderstand him.
"Who the hell are you?"
In anger, Liu Chenzhou suddenly reached out and grabbed the mask on Lu Feng's face, as if he wanted to tear him in half.
"roll!"
Lu Feng's breath shook, and he stood up suddenly to meet him. The terrifying and majestic momentum rushed towards Liu Chenzhou like a flood.
Bang!
Liu Chenzhou was so shocked that he couldn't resist. His whole body was blown out of the cabin, and even the curtains were torn down.
The old man next to him was too frightened to deal with Lu Feng, and quickly followed Liu Chenzhou out of the cabin.
Seeing that Liu Chenzhou was not seriously injured, but was shaken to the point where his energy and blood surged and his spiritual energy was disordered, he made a move to rush in to help him regain his place.
But I heard Xi Youmeng’s cold voice:
"Master Liu, Senior Hu, please wait outside!"
"Youmeng has just recovered from his injury. Please allow Youmeng to adjust his breathing and recover for a while."