Ye Lang had no choice but to let Miao Meng vent. After a long time, Miao Meng, who was a little tired, leaned softly against Ye Lang: Let me go and let me jump. Anyway, in your eyes, I am just a
Any woman, woo woo woo!
I can help you cure your physical illness! Ye Lang still holds Miao Meng and doesn’t let go!
I said, beautiful lady, please be reasonable! I feel something is wrong with your body, and I don’t mean to laugh at you.
After some venting, Miao Meng gradually calmed down, but her little fist still seemed to be beating Ye Lang's shoulder feebly.
Are you still a doctor? Why didn’t I know? Everyone knows that you used to be an otaku, but Miao Meng is still upset!
If you don’t believe me, you can ask Yang Yuwei!
After a long time, Miao Meng finally calmed down: Well, tell me where I am sick! If you can't tell me why, I will be killed by you today. Although she has calmed down, Miao Meng still has an eyebrow.
I feel that there is something wrong inside your body. If you continue like this, you won't survive for more than half a year! Ye Lang said a little uncertainly, after all, he is not a doctor, he is just making speculations based on his own magical senses!
Three months! It is indeed an internal problem in the body! Miao Meng was shocked in her heart: Moreover, I have been getting sick more and more recently, and I really want to do it at the moment when my life is about to end.
At this point, Miao Meng's bright cheeks turned red, but she also became inexplicably pale.
A Lang! I'm sorry! Miao Meng turned around gently and touched the lines on Ye Lang's face: Will you fulfill my wish? I only have three months left and no longer care about life or death, but I really still want to be here before I die.
Before death!
When did it happen! Ye Lang supported Miao Meng's gradually weakening body, but did not answer Miao Meng directly.
Starting from the age of five! There is no way to treat it, not even the mysterious Taoist nun invited by Yang Yuwei can do anything. I know you have practiced ancient martial arts, but your cultivation level! Miao Meng obviously has no confidence in himself or Ye Lang.
How would you know if you don’t try it! Ye Lang didn’t care at all!
Miao Meng suddenly began to get excited, and her bright face began to turn pale, but she was ecstatic in a morbid way: "Alang, will you take me home?"
Ye Lang picked up Miao Meng, who had no strength left in her body, but Miao Meng didn't even have the strength to hold Ye Lang's neck.
Ye Lang called a taxi and went to the community where Miao Meng rented according to the address Miao Meng said. He took out the key from Miao Meng's bag and opened the door.
Miao Meng's room was decorated warmly and romantically. A big pink bear was placed on the bedside, but Miao Meng, who was weak, let Ye Lang hug her.
Miao Meng, let me try! Maybe there will be a miracle!
Well! Miao Meng no longer resisted, Ye Lang closed his eyes, and Miao Meng immediately turned into an energy light group under his induction, but the red energy representing blood in this light group was glowing black.
Moreover, there is an unknown black light group shining in Miao Meng's Dantian. Ye Lang obviously feels that it is difficult. His own Yuan Power may not be able to help Miao Meng. What should he do?
Ah Lang, if it really doesn't work, forget it! As long as I can fulfill my wish before I die, I will be satisfied, because I only want to be with you...!
Ye Lang opened his eyes! He grabbed Miao Meng's boneless little hand and said, "Are you prepared to endure the pain of bone erosion? In fact, Ye Lang discovered it when he was making out with Miao Meng by the river. Not only did Miao Meng have physical problems,
question.
Moreover, when her desire reaches a certain level, the black light in her pubic area will erupt, making her miserable.
Miao Meng bit her lip tightly: she sat up gently and grabbed Ye Lang's hand without letting go.
Feeling the warmth coming from Miao Meng's body, Ye Lang was in no mood to accept Miao Meng's tenderness.
You are right, as long as my desire reaches a certain level, I will endure the pain of bone erosion. This has been the case since I started falling in love.
That's why the scumbag in your mouth never really got me, right? Miao Meng weakly grabbed Ye Lang's hand and tried to force it.
Ye Lang helped Miao Meng lie down again, obeyed, closed his eyes and had a good sleep, let me think about how to help you! He is obviously the scumbag in your mouth, okay? At the same time, he cursed in his heart.
Miao Meng nodded obediently, then closed her eyes and fell asleep, with a smile on her lips.
Ye Lang also smiled helplessly. He thought he had met a legendary love affair, but he didn't expect this to happen. However, Miao Meng was indeed a kind girl. Ye Lang couldn't bear her to be tortured anymore, and he sincerely wanted to help her.
Regardless of whether she really likes him or not!
At this time, Ye Lang also felt a little tired. He walked out of Miao Meng's room, lit a cigarette and started smoking in the living room. Miao Meng's situation was very special. Ye Lang was not sure whether she could bear to raise her own energy.
After all, there is a big gap between her physical fitness and the children of Lan Xin and Yang Yuwei.
The ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts. Finally, Ye Lang decided to give it a try and came to Miao Meng's room again. His senses were only less than one meter away. Looking at Miao Meng who was sleeping soundly, Ye Lang couldn't bear this.
The kind girl died like this.
That's how he was, he would repay those who were kind to him. If Miao Meng hadn't suggested that his sister ask Yang Xi not to contact him for a month, he wouldn't have been sure to come out and truly get through the love crisis.
He closed his eyes and carefully sensed every part of Miao Meng's body, and finally discovered that there seemed to be a strange energy inside that strange light group. Thinking of this.
Ye Lang did not start in a hurry, but sat cross-legged on the small sofa in Miao Meng's room to meditate and practice. He wanted his skills to reach their peak before helping Miao Meng's treatment.
It was already dawn. Looking at Ye Lang sitting cross-legged on the sofa and meditating with his eyes closed, Miao Meng did not disturb him. Looking at his neat clothes, Miao Meng whispered: "Fool!" Then he left with a sweet smile on his face.
room.
Ye Lang slowly opened his eyes. It was already noon. He had been practicing from night to now, and he felt the strength in his body: Well! Where is Miao Meng? This silly girl won't do something stupid again!
However, Miao Meng had already prepared a table of sumptuous meals. Ye Lang looked at Miao Meng, who was still bright and charming without makeup, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Why was it not Miao Meng who he met in the first place!
Miao Meng! Don’t eat yet!
What's wrong? Miao Meng looked at Ye Langdao with some confusion.
I have a way to help you recover. Eating something will affect the smooth flow of Qi and blood.
But what? Miao Mengjie took off her apron and put it on the chair. Today, Miao Meng's upper body was wearing a purple-red women's casual dress, and her lower body was wearing a pair of tight jeans, which made her straight and slender legs even more slender.
The slightly loose casual clothes could not cover the bulge on her chest. The bright and fresh Miao Meng looked at Ye Lang with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
Where are you going? Ye Lang saw the suitcase placed in the corner.
Although I can't really have anything with you, I want to experience the happiness of a wife, but Miao Meng didn't answer the question.
Ye Lang looked at the beautiful Miao Meng with a trace of melancholy in his eyes. Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a helplessness!
Do you believe me? Ye Lang walked up to Miao Meng.
Yes! Miao Meng nodded.
In Miao Mengdi's room, Ye Lang calmed down for a while: It might be painful for a while, but you have to hold it back no matter what, don't yell, you know?
Your room is not very soundproof, otherwise someone will call the police. It is true that the community where Miao Meng rents is mostly ordinary office workers, and the houses here are also a bit old, but the rent is cheap.
Ye Lang asked Miao Meng to sit cross-legged on the bed. He put one hand on Miao Meng's pubic area and the other hand on his back. He felt the heat coming from Ye Lang's hand.
Miao Meng couldn't help but curse in her heart: Pervert, don't you just want to take advantage of others? But she forgot to take the initiative last night.
Don't think about anything, just treat it as a dream, Ye Lang said with his eyes closed.
Miao Meng also closed her eyes and felt the heat coming from Ye Lang's palm. A blush appeared on her beautiful face again, but soon she felt severe pain coming from her lower abdomen. Miao Meng remembered Ye Lang
He gave instructions without shouting out.
However, he was sweating profusely and his teeth were clenching. He touched the clothes he had changed out of in the morning, crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into his mouth without thinking.
The pain of a warrior's skill and tyranny being easily injected into an ordinary person's body cannot be described in words.
Even Lan Xin and Yang Yuwei, who had some martial arts skills at the time, were a little reluctant to withstand Ye Lang's skills, let alone Miao Meng, who had never practiced martial arts.
Ye Lang carefully controlled his inner strength to wrap around the black ball of light at Miao Meng's dantian. He carefully inspected it, and after careful sensing, he discovered that there was actually a ball of fiery red at the core of this brown light ball.
Light group.
Boy, stop meddling in other people's business! A rather old voice sounded in Ye Lang's mind. Ye Lang was startled when he discovered that the shadow of an old woman appeared on the black light ball inside Miao Meng's body.
What is this? Ye Lang felt strange in his heart, but he was not too surprised. After all, the Yuanli he had cultivated was beyond scientific explanation, and he was also an Internet writer, so he would not make a fuss.
You are the kid! I am a priest of the Phoenix clan. When the Holy Fire of the Nether Phoenix is successfully practiced in this girl's body, it will be the day when I will be reborn in Nirvana. Don't ruin my good deeds. I will take away this girl's body at that time.
I'd like to do you some favors.
He could actually know what he was thinking, and Ye Lang found that his inner strength could actually destroy the black light group. It must have been sealed by some Phoenix priest.
However, thinking that the ugly old woman actually wanted to take Miao Meng's body away, a trace of anger arose in her heart.
Ye Lang was unmoved, but his thoughts stopped moving in his mind, and he controlled his inner strength to wrap up the ball of light with the old woman.
Ah! How could it be the power of a taboo! No! Let me go, kid. You will agree to whatever conditions you want. The old woman's shrill scream rang in Ye Lang's mind.
Ye Lang relaxed his inner control a little, and the old woman breathed a sigh of relief: I can tell you a secret, actually.
However, Ye Lang sensed a hint of danger and no longer hesitated. He immediately controlled part of his internal energy to turn into a spiral needle and drilled it into the middle of the old woman's eyebrows. He also controlled his energy to wrap around the old woman to prevent her from causing trouble again.
It was really dangerous just now. If she accidentally let her penetrate into the sea of his consciousness with his inner strength, Ye Lang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
It turned out that just when Ye Lang relaxed his inner control a little, he felt keenly that this old woman could get into his mind and turn him into an idiot as long as he came out of Miao Meng's body.
Fortunately, my senses were magical, and I was able to concentrate on the spiral energy in advance.
The old woman slowly transformed into a pure energy wrapped by Ye Lang's Yuan Power. Ye Lang could feel that the energy contained a lot of information, and he couldn't help but be curious.
Intuition told him that as long as he absorbed this energy, he could get all the old woman's memories. After thinking about it, Ye Lang decided not to do so. This was Miao Meng's land and he couldn't take it away, at least that's what he thought.
Ye Lang sent the energy flow into Miao Meng's central vein, and it immediately flowed into Miao Meng's mind along the central vein.
Under his miraculous induction, his intuition told him that as long as he did this, Miao Meng could get this memory. But what he didn't know was that sending other people's memories directly through the central channel into the sea of consciousness to accept it was something that the strongest people in the world could do.
It's very difficult to do.
Maybe this is the special magical power he gained after accidentally touching the demon barrier of hell and being miraculously introduced into the furnace hell. Most people have to practice at least to a very high level before they can unlock their own magical power, which can be more or less powerful or mediocre.
, only he can possess martial arts magical powers just by cultivating a little internal strength.
Ye Lang closed his eyes tightly and began to use Yuan power to dissolve the black light mass in Miao Meng's dantian. Three hours passed, and the seal composed of the black light mass disappeared, finally revealing the mass inside that the strange old woman called
It is the fiery red light group of the Holy Fire of the Underworld.
I just feel that this Nether Phoenix Holy Fire is dissipating refreshing energy, but it also contains terrifying destructive power. Ye Lang's intuition tells him that he must not touch it with his own energy, otherwise it will be burned to ashes.
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However, the Holy Fire of the Nether Phoenix seemed to be very close to Miao Meng, and began to slowly exude a relaxed and happy aura to groom Miao Meng's body, but the aura did not reject Ye Lang's internal power.
It actually began to guide Ye Lang's Yuan Power to follow a mysterious trajectory in Miao Meng's body and his own body.
Ye Lang had the extra foresight to write down the trajectory of this energy. Now his memory is several times that of ordinary people. It is not difficult to write down this trajectory.
Ye Lang also felt a sense of relief coming from the palm of his hand. It turned out that the Holy Fire of the Underworld was helping Miao Meng groom her body, and at the same time, Ye Lang also passively absorbed the strange and refreshing energy.
Three days passed and Ye Lang was also intoxicated with this feeling of relief. Miao Meng persisted under the severe pain for more than two hours but fell asleep. When she woke up, there was a lot more in her mind.
Memories that are not your own.
At the same time, he also knew why he had been tortured since he was a child, and why he couldn't act on the desires of men and women. It turned out to be this, and he hated the old woman who finally died in Ye Lang's hands.
Ah! Miao Meng screamed. It turned out that there was a thick layer of gray-black dirt on her body. Mixed with sweat and bad blood and impurities discharged from the body, it had penetrated into her clothes, exuding a stench. On the other hand,
Ye Lang was not much better than him, he was also full of stench.
Rushing into the bathroom, the sound of gurgling water could be heard. Miao Meng quickly took a shower and changed clothes. She looked at the bright and charming figure in the mirror, her skin as smooth as gelatin. The bridge of her nose, which had been slightly rested, was straightened, and she couldn't tell at all.
Flaws in the past.
Although the flaws in the past will not destroy her own beauty, it is still unhappy in the hearts of girls who love beauty! Especially those who do not want to be artificial beauties.
In just a few days, the sleek short hair on his head turned into shoulder-length hair with a faint fiery red light flowing around him. His height was also increased by at least several centimeters.
It turned out that under the transformation of the body by the Holy Fire of the Nether Phoenix, not only the toxins and impurities inside the body were removed, but also the internal defects of the body were repaired. Ye Lang also received such benefits.
Miao Meng smiled happily as she looked at herself in the mirror, her appearance unchanged but more perfect. Not only did she no longer have to bear the pain of bone erosion, but she also got great opportunities. However, all of this was given to her by Ye Lang.
Ye Lang! Thinking of this, Miao Meng came to the room and saw that Ye Lang was breathing weakly and showed excessive consumption. In addition, he was forced to remove toxins and impurities by the Holy Fire of the Nether Phoenix, but he fell into a deep coma: I'm afraid you won't be able to do it for seven or eight days.
He can't wake up! Miao Meng got the old woman's memory and could easily judge Ye Lang's condition.
Miao Meng gently picked up Ye Lang's body. After being combed by the Holy Fire of the Underworld, Miao Meng's strength was obviously much stronger. Ye Lang's body was easily picked up by her like catching a kitten.
But, alas! Miao Meng was holding Ye Lang with one hand and covering his nose with the other hand. The smell of Ye Lang's body mixed with sweat and toxins and impurities inside his body could kill an elephant.
It’s also difficult for Miao Meng, a charming beauty. (To be continued)