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Chapter 79

Chapter 79 Sword Flower, Misty Rain, Jiangnan

Leaving aside the capital for the time being, Lei Feng dealt with matters in Xijing City. When he entered Xijing City, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It was not excitement, but heaviness. The reason why Lei Feng did not go to the clinic owner immediately was because of this feeling. In the boring world, the abundant blood stained the road ahead. In the unknown future, he suddenly

A wave of worry arose, why?

After some consolation, Lei Feng stood up and said with a smile: "Go back and rest, I will help you adjust the yin and yang again. You will recover soon. You will have to have a follow-up visit in the future to see the situation before making a decision."

Fang Zhihui was unreasonably surprised to hear that Lei Feng did not have to leave Xijing City for the time being. Compared to going to the capital, Lei Feng voluntarily stayed in Xijing City, which was always pleasant.

Although it was a bit dishonest, Fang Zhihui was very happy in her heart. When she had no relatives and no one she could trust in Xijing City, Lei Feng's status became extremely important.

Women always need a man to rely on in the end, so Lei Feng has become a harbor that protects her from wind and rain. Wherever he is, the sun shines brightly.

One door, two people.

The woman inside the door is sleeping, and the man outside the door is practicing, sitting cross-legged. It has been a long time since he practiced "Taoist Twelve Brocades". At this time, under the blue sky and white sun, he seems very comfortable to practice, especially when he has been promoted to the ninth level.

The yin and yang achieved the fifth needle, and the vitality of heaven and earth was taken and requested, but in the end it felt like something was missing.

Take one mouthful and swallow it three times, and the dragon and the tiger will run on their own.

Hold your breath and rub your hands to warm them up, and rub your back and vagina.

With this breath, think of burning the navel chakra.

Turn the windlass left and right and stretch your legs.

Cross your hands and hold them up, lower your head and climb your feet.

"Taoist Twelve Brocades" didn't actually show much use at the beginning of practice. It just consolidated the foundation and cultivated one's strength and laid a good foundation. However, after the foundation was solidified and he practiced again, Lei Feng felt unusual benefits.

Nowadays, the higher the realm, the more powerful the wisdom of the ancients feels. In the endless ocean of profound martial arts, in front of the terrifying energy peak, "Taoist Twelve Brocades" is the most efficient in absorbing vitality.

A stream of warm currents circulated on their own, and streams of pure vitality flowed in the meridians of the Yangtze River. Lei Feng noticed something different.

The nine lotus seeds embedded in the lotus flower have faint signs of recovery. They are different from dormant in the Dantian and give people the feeling of a savage beast. Instead, they are refreshing, as if they were alone in a sea of ​​flowers.

There are two volumes of Five Elements Golden Needles. The first volume contains the first three needles, Tai Chi acupuncture, Yin Yang acupuncture, and Life and Death acupuncture, which are all cultivated on the basis of spiritual energy. However, the second volume is always a riddle.

Mysterious ancient characters and incomprehensible cryptic information are entangled in my mind. It is difficult to forget and even harder to understand. Even though Lei Feng has the handwriting of the old principal, he has no clue about the ancient civilization. He can recognize three or two ancient characters.

But it is difficult to understand the most profound part.

With the vitality flowing, Lei Feng practiced until night. When the sun set and the full moon rose in the night sky, he opened his eyes and felt warm in his body.

The originally great fear turned into a faint smoke as the skills of "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" moved, dissipated in the air, merged with the aura, and became a part of it. Although it existed, it was thin and difficult to escape.

aware.

What shocked Lei Feng even more was that a weak reaction began to appear in his dantian, and the prototype of a lotus grew, replacing the original black lotus.

This was a good thing. Lei Feng was ecstatic in his heart, but there was a growling sound in his stomach and his body couldn't bear it any longer. So he sighed and when he got up, he saw Fang Zhihui standing at the door of the room. The faint smell of food could be heard in the room.

It was still a simple side dish, made by Fang Zhihui herself. She watched Lei Feng carefully as he finished the last grain of rice. He sighed with relief and said with a smile, "How do you like the taste?"

Lei Feng smiled and said: "I have made great progress and am much better than before."

Fang Zhihui said unhappily: "Was it difficult to eat before?"

Lei Feng smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Fang Zhihui became angry because of embarrassment, but she didn't get angry because it was the truth.

After burping, Lei Feng and Fang Zhihui went to the yard to admire the moon. They looked at a full moon hanging in the sky, overflowing with a faint silver glow, and sprinkled on the ground, looking cold and aloof.

The two sat side by side, looking at the sky at the same time. No one spoke for a while. After a long time, Fang Zhihui said: "Are you going out?"

"It's almost done. After eating and drinking, it's time to do something serious." Lei Feng said softly, then stood up and walked to the door. When the figure disappeared, Fang Zhihui couldn't help but shed tears.

It was a very ordinary outing, but Fang Zhihui had a feeling of separation, as if Lei Feng was gone and would never come back, making it difficult to be sad. Such illusions have often occurred recently, hiding in her heart, and erupting at this time.

Yawning, Lei Feng walked on the driveway faster and faster until he disappeared into the darkness, and the huge Fang family was very quiet. Compared with being threatened by thunder, the enemy would be more honest.

Lei Feng thought this way and did this, but he felt it was not enough and needed something drastic, so he went to the expected place to solve the subsequent troubles.

The night view of Xijing City is as beautiful as usual, with the same full moon and the same scenery. However, there are few people on the cold streets. In the middle of the night, ### and ### are picking up ashes. Xijing City looks very...

normal.

A small courtyard house, located in the urban area of ​​Xijing City, looks very ordinary. The willow tree in front of the door sways its withered body, signaling the arrival of autumn.

A crow landed on the branch and croaked. The sound was unpleasant and full of ominous foreboding. The wooden door was open and looked heavy, like a tree trunk that had been peeled and bitten by termites.

Lei Feng stood at the door, his spiritual sense dispersed, and then walked in. There was a coughing sound inside, as if he was seriously ill and difficult to treat. When Lei Feng heard it, he knew that he had gone crazy and injured his meridians. He wanted treatment. Most people simply didn't have the ability to do so.

The method is just like Murong Ba failed to attack the Danjin, and then half of his body was disabled. If Lei Feng hadn't saved him in time, he would have gone to see the King of Hell by now.

The coughing sound was very frequent. After walking for more than ten steps, Lei Feng coughed more than twenty times, without stopping or interrupting, just like the music of life.

Everything here looks very old, even the windows are papered, and two blurry figures are reflected in the dim light.

One figure was busy, and the other was lying on the bed, the one who was coughing, which showed that living was very difficult. Lei Feng knocked on the door, and deathly silence returned immediately.

In deathly silence, Lei Feng knocked on the door again. With a creak, the door opened. When Yu Shan saw Lei Feng, her face was filled with shock. Then her eyes turned red and she said hoarsely: "He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lei Feng nodded, entered the room, and saw Mangou, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was sallow and thin, looked malnourished, and had a deathly aura wrapped around his body.

It is very similar to black magic. If it were not for his strong strength and excellent physical fitness, he might have died. Feeling the strange energy, Lei Feng came to the mourning dog.

Mangou, the head of the Panlong Society and a very powerful boss in the underground world of Xijing City, is now lying desolately on a shabby bed.

Lei Feng stopped the mourning dog who was about to stand up and salute, and said: "Don't move yet."

Observing his face and checking his meridians, Lei Feng used the most primitive method, but the result remained unchanged. Unexpectedly, this was definitely not a sign that he had gone too far during his practice, nor was it black magic, but another energy invading his body.

The dead dog probably used his life energy to resist toxins, so his body was so empty that he couldn't even get up from bed.

The leader of such a large gang was lying on the hospital bed, his life in danger at any moment. The shock in Sangou's eyes did not disappear, his lips were trembling, and he looked at the returning Lei Feng tremblingly.

Lei Feng smiled and said: "Don't get excited first. Let's cure the disease later."

Taking out the golden needle, Lei Feng moved like the wind, and placed the needle like a god at the most important position, first the Shenzang point, which controlled the spiritual energy hub, then the Yingxiang point, and then the Qihai point.

After three injections, her face returned to normal. Fang Zhihui looked at Lei Feng's serious face, her mind wandering far away.

After using the needle, Lei Feng breathed a sigh of relief, with faint sweat on his forehead. He used his strong vitality and carefully walked deep in the meridians, fearing that he would destroy the balance of yin and yang. This was always the case for Lei Feng with the important people around him. The so-called doctor cannot heal himself.

That's the truth. Fang Zhihui's face gradually turned rosy. When she completely recovered, she sighed softly in her heart and said, "Okay."

Lei Feng also knew that it was fine, and once again condensed some vitality and injected it into the body before tightening the needle. The golden needle was the most common golden needle, with a trembling needle tip and living vitality, combined in the void.

Fang Zhihui fell asleep, lying peacefully on the bed, with her eyes closed and her breathing calm. Lei Feng sat on the bedside, confirmed that the girl was in a deep sleep, then got up and left.

On the long street, the wind gradually picked up, and the collar of his shirt was pulled by the wind, exposing his strong neck. Lei Feng walked calmly on the street, passing some young people from time to time.

He is going to do something, something that is beneficial to the Fang family and the people. China has a long history and should need some stimulation.

Therefore, he was going to find some excitement in Xijing City. In the peaceful big city, there were dangers hidden everywhere. No matter what others thought, Lei Feng knew that the clinic owner had changed the rules.

Experts above Gang Jin have entered Xijing City and are dormant among the people. This is what Lei Feng is worried about. There are things in Xijing City that he can't bear to part with.

However, the place we were going to now was in the middle of the city, but it seemed extremely remote, cold, and damp. From time to time, three or two old trees walked across the street.

The crooked old book had its branches and leaves knocked down by autumn. Its vitality is hidden and dormant, waiting to bloom in the coming year. Its body is like a tiger, but it is extremely weak and can hardly be brave again.

The narrow alleys carry a foul-smelling wind, and a pair of eye-catching eyes appear in the dark depths. The cold air blows, which is different from the coolness of early autumn. It descends high in the sky and brings oppression.

Lei Feng stopped and looked at the vast starry sky, silent for a long time. Time and space stopped at this moment, and energy surrounded him.

His face was solemn, and he looked through the darkness with his hands behind his back. The dark night became a desolate cemetery, full of ghosts and ghosts.

Tick ​​tock!

Water drops fell on a pool of water in the alleyway, resounding in the night sky of Xijing City. Lei Feng suddenly raised his head and whispered: "See you again, master."


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