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Chapter 275 Two fog groups

Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate

Chapter 61 Two fog masses

"Boy, don't take advantage of this opportunity, we're just here to watch."

It was so good that Lu Luo made another joke at this time, which made Ye Feng feel confused and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

Ye Feng, who had never dared to look at Jiang Meiliang, looked at her face like a reflex.

Perhaps Luluo's words were too ambiguous, and Jiang Meiliang, who was already awake, happened to look over.

When their eyes met, the two of them blushed almost at the same time.

However, Ye Feng did not see the slightest hint of blame in Jiang Meiliang's eyes. On the contrary, it was a kind of encouragement. Obviously she hoped that Ye Feng could help her detoxify.

"Sister Liang, you may feel a little uncomfortable. If you just be patient, I think it will be resolved soon."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he shook his head and tried to calm himself down. Then he no longer hesitated and placed his palm on Jiang Meiliang's dantian.

This time he was facing Jiang Meiliang. Ye Feng would not be as rude as he was with Qing Ping and directly use all his strength to stimulate the airflow.

He very carefully mobilized the air flow in the meridians, slowly guided it to the palm of his hand, and then slowly invaded Jiang Meiliang's Dantian.

He moved very gently, trying to slow down the intrusion of airflow, but at the moment of intrusion, he still felt Jiang Meiliang's muscles tense up, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

Ye Feng was shocked and slowed down again. When he felt that Jiang Meiliang's skin was no longer so tight, he started to speed up.

As the air flow gathered in Jiang Meiliang's Dantian, she clearly felt a sense of fullness. Only then did Ye Feng activate her mental skills and began to guide the air flow into her seven meridians and eight meridians.

This process is definitely uncomfortable, otherwise Qing Ping wouldn't have screamed like that last time.

However, Ye Feng took a sneak peek at Jiang Meiliang and found that her eyes were so clear and firm, with no sign of pain.

Perhaps inspired, Ye Feng became a little bolder and input more and more airflow.

But what surprised him was that this time it was not as smooth as last time.

Jiang Meiliang's meridians seemed to be absorbed, and the air flow guided in could not penetrate and open the meridians at all, and it always became weaker and weaker as it ran.

This definitely wouldn't work. Ye Feng had to increase the amount of air flow delivered, which allowed the air flow to move faster in the meridians.

After an unknown period of time, Ye Feng felt that the stored air flow was getting less and less, and the transportation became difficult.

But even now, Jiang Meiliang's meridians have not been completely opened.

In fact, Ye Feng has already discovered that it is not her meridians that absorb the air flow, but that there is some substance in her meridians that fights against the air flow.

Ye Feng didn't know what it was, but he was sure it wasn't Wuxiang Ruanjin Powder, because when he forced the Hehuan Powder out of Qing Ping's body, it felt completely different.

At that time, there was no resistance or consumption at all. Wherever the air flowed, it was like sunlight melting snow, and everything happened naturally.

The moment the seven meridians and eight meridians were connected, Ye Feng clearly felt the Hehuan Powder and sucked it into the palm of his hand in a flash.

"Fight!"

Fortunately, the meridians were just a hair away from being opened. Ye Feng also clearly felt that the air flow stored in the meridians was about to be exhausted. He gritted his teeth and poured in all the last air flow.

"Um!"

At this moment, the meridians were completely connected. Almost at the same time, Jiang Meiliang's body trembled slightly, and he even let out a sweet moan.

At this moment, Ye Feng released his palm from Jiang Meiliang's abdomen.

I saw two mist balls the size of dragon's eyes in his palm.

Ye Feng seemed to have exhausted all his strength and sat down on the ground. He barely smiled, then closed his eyes and fainted.


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