Chapter 475: The Road to the Strong (Part 2)
The potion in the wooden barrel began to boil!
"Old guy, I, I can't hold on!" Xiao Feng's head was covered with white heat. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said vaguely.
"If you can't hold on, come out!" Mr. Jing looked at the time. In another five minutes, it would be an hour. Can't he really make the final impact?
"Ah, hold on..." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and ran his mind madly, and a trace of dark force began to become stronger, and he abused his meridians even more wantonly, especially the Ren and Du meridians on his chest, as if they were about to explode!
Nangong Ji frowned, and he took out two pieces of white jade, threw it into the wooden barrel, and then poured two packets of medicine powder: "Afeng, let's boil for another five minutes!"
"Okay!" Xiao Feng took a deep breath, his energy sinks into his dantian, his hidden strength condensed, and he began to make the final persistence and impact!
Every second seemed to become infinitely long. Whether it was Xiao Feng in the wooden barrel or the old Jing and Nangong Ji outside, they were all suffering!
"Ah!" Xiao Feng let out a long roar. He felt that he could no longer hold on. His whole body seemed to have been cooked, especially the meridians in his body began to break inch by inch!
"Old Man Nangong, help me protect the Dharma!" Mr. Jing shouted loudly, and suddenly put his right hand on Xiao Feng's head. A soft and hidden force gushed out, reaching the eight meridians of Xiao Feng's Qi Meridians, and starting to make his hidden force gather and grow...
Mr. Jing’s soft and secret force, more accurately, is “qi”, guiding Xiao Feng’s qi to start to flow. The severe pain began to weaken. Xiao Feng let out a long breath. Is it finally over?
"Old man Jing, what are you doing!" Suddenly, Nangong Jishi's voice sounded like a thunder thunder in Xiao Feng's ears: "You're desperate?!"
Mr. Jing did not answer. His face was extremely serious. The air that was originally like a stream became even more magnificent, surging like a big river. He headed straight for Xiao Feng's eight extraordinary meridians and began to help him with the final impact.
"Old guy, you..." Xiao Feng was also shocked. Why did Nangong Ji react like this?
"Shut up and start impact!" Jing Lao Leng shouted, and the airflow became even stronger.
"Old man Jing, stop quickly. Don't you want your life?" Nangong Ji looked ugly. He wanted to pull Mr. Jing away, but he was afraid that the secret force would retaliate against the two of them.
"This is A Feng's opportunity, I must help him!" Old Jing shook his head: "Old Man Nangong, stop talking!"
"But you..."
"Old guy, are you fucking crazy?!" Xiao Feng was also anxious, and struggled to stand up from the potion, but he couldn't move at all.
"That's right, you old guy is crazy!" Nangong Ji gritted his teeth, looked at Mr. Jing, whose face became paler and even yellow, and made the next decision: "Old guy, since you want to be crazy, I will accompany you to crazy!" As he said that, he let out a long roar, and then put one hand on Mr. Jing's back.
"Nangong, you..."
"Stop talking, two people are better than one person!" Nangong Ji's face was serious, with a hint of softness and darkness, and Mr. Jing's complexion improved significantly.
Soon, a sound of footsteps sounded, and two people came in from outside.
"You..." Dan Yangzi, who was walking in the front, was shocked when he looked at Mr. Jing and Nangong Jishi.
"Amitabha, the old monk also helps the two donors with one arm!" After the old monk Huiyue said, the Buddhist beads shook, and his palm sucked and secretly pressed on Nangong Jishi's back.
"If you encounter it, you can't ignore it!" Dan Yangzi shook the whisk and pressed his right palm on Nangong Jishi's back.
"You..." Old Jing didn't expect that these two people would get involved, but at this moment, it was useless to say more. He began to quietly guide the qi in Xiao Feng's body to wander, growing stronger and stronger...
Xiao Feng in the potion also noticed the old monk Huiyue and Dan Yangzi. Seeing that they were involved, and the old man's face looked much better, he breathed a sigh of relief and tried hard to calm down and began to operate the mental method.
The fire gradually became hot, but the temperature of the potion did not drop, and it was still boiling, and from time to time there was a sound of "Crab Bar Ka Bar" jade breaking. All the pieces of white jade were broken and all the inside was black.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally dark and deep eyes became brighter! He felt in great condition now, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength. Moreover, the fourth level of power that he could only use once before was able to use once, so he felt that he could use it easily!
"Okay." Old Jing also opened his eyes, withdrew his hand covering Xiao Feng's head, and then shook Nangong Ji and said, "A Feng, how do you feel?"
"Very good!" Xiao Feng nodded, jumped out of the wooden barrel, wrapped a bath towel, and said respectfully at Nangong Ji, "Grandpa Nangong, Master Huiyue, Taoist Master Danyangzi, thank you for your help just now!"
"Amitabha, good, good..." The old monk Huiyue called out the Buddha's name: "Little friend Xiao, remember the old monk's words and committing less murderous sins is the best thanks to the old monk."
"I will remember the master's words." Xiao Feng nodded.
Xiao Feng finally turned his eyes to Mr. Jing: "Old guy, you are so crazy!"
"Hehe." Old Jing just smiled and shook his head.
Xiao Feng lowered his legs and knelt in front of Mr. Jing: "Old guy..."
He didn't want to say thank you to Mr. Jing, because these two words could not express the truest emotions in his heart!
Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng kneeling in front of him, bent down and patted his shoulder: "Boy, when I was a child, I neglected my teachings to you. You are a good seedling, and I don't want you to be so useless!"
"Old guy..."
"Okay, don't get up like a sissy!" Old Jing helped Xiao Feng up: "Old man Nangong, throw all the medicine bags into the hot springs and let this kid take another night."
"Okay." Nangong Ji started to do his final work and threw bags of medicine in it.
"Afeng, go in and soak it and consolidate it! Come out tomorrow at noon, and it will be almost done!"
"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and jumped out of the hot spring.
"You stay here by yourself, let's leave first." After Mr. Jing said that, he called Nangong Ji and the three of them to leave, leaving only Xiao Feng.
As the distance was far away, Nangong Ji stared at Old Jing: "Old Man Jing, do you know that if you missed just now, your old bone will be finished!"
"Haha, I have made the worst plan." Old Jing said with a smile.
"Amitabha, donor Jing, sacrifices himself to fulfill Xiaoyou Xiao, and is very valuable to give up his spirit."
"Old monk, it's useless. Thank you three for taking action just now."
Dan Yangzi shook the whisk: "I'm looking forward to seeing Xiao Feng tomorrow." After that, he turned around and went back to rest.
"Amitabha, the old monk is also looking forward to it." The old monk Huiyue also left.
"Haha, actually I'm also looking forward to it. Afeng may soar into the sky!" Nangong Ji smiled and stroked his white beard: "Old man Jing, I'll go back to rest. See you tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Old Jing nodded and looked at the moon that was tilted westward in the sky: "Afeng, Grandpa has done everything he can do! As for what height you can reach, it depends on yourself!"
In the hot spring, Xiao Feng sat cross-legged, running his mind method over and over again, and began to consolidate the "qi" in his body, a small circumference, two small circumferences...a big circumference...
The sky gradually became brighter, and Xiao Feng in the water slowly opened his eyes and clenched his fists, as if he had endless power in his body! He gently used the second power, but was shocked to find that the power of the second power increased dramatically, which was equivalent to the peak power of his previous use of the third power!
"It seems that the path of ancient martial arts is the right path!" Xiao Feng murmured, he had really taken many detours!
Then, Xiao Feng thought of Wuming again. He also didn't understand ancient martial arts, but his combat power was extremely powerful. He must have reached the limit of the human body and there was not much room for breakthrough, right?
"When Wuming comes back, I will hand over what I know to him, including the mind method and the Six Dragon Power..." Xiao Feng made a decision. In addition to Wuming, Huo Tian, Zhang Yu, Lin Mo, and Sansha, as long as those who can practice ancient martial arts will teach them all!
"How do you feel?" Mr. Jing's voice suddenly rang.
Xiao Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Old Jing sitting on the stone platform next to him: "Old guy, have you been here last night?"
"Yes." Old Jing nodded. I'm not at ease with you, afraid that you would leave any sequelae after you made a breakthrough before.
"Old guy, how should I repay you?" Xiao Feng pursed his lips. He owed too much Mr. Jing, and it seemed that he had not paid it back.
"Haha, I don't need your reward." After saying that, Mr. Jing thought of something: "Just be nice to Belle, just do it."
Xiao Feng was about to get up, but Mr. Jing waved his hand: "I said I will come out at noon."
"Oh." Xiao Feng sat down again, and the grandfather and grandson started chatting on the shore and in the water.
"Old guy, what was the worst consequence of last night?"
"Didn't I tell you?"
"I'm not asking me, but asking you."
Mr. Jing thought about it and said: "If the Qi and blood are exhausted, the body will also be weak, and it will be difficult to recover!"
"You are so crazy!" Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Is it worth it for me?"
"It's worth it, because you are my grandson." Mr. Jing said seriously.
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing and suddenly made a decision: "Old guy, I'll give you a gift next year."
"What gift?" Mr. Jing asked in confusion.
Xiao Feng smiled mysteriously: "Keep it confidential for the time being, you will know then."
"What the hell is it? Mysterious?"
"Haha, Buddha said, you can't say it!"
"Amitabha, Xiaoyou is indeed destined to be with me." The old monk Huiyue appeared, still holding a rosary with his face neither sad nor happy.
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment and said this, and he was destined to be with the Buddha?
"Old monk, you were actually wrong."
"oh?"
Chapter completed!