Chapter 632

"Well, I'm not afraid of pain. I'll stick to it!"

Find out that Ye Feng's action just now is to stimulate his own blood gas to speed up running. Murong Xiaoyu then slightly relieved, and then bit his lips and nodded obstinately.

Although the mouth said not afraid of pain, but Murong small fish face expression has been completely betrayed her.

Especially after the silver needle was punctured into Fengchi acupoint, the painful and itchy feeling made her almost not bite her lips and bleed.

"This taste is more painful than pain. Try to bear it..."

Ye Feng's words are concise and comprehensive. His hands flash like lightning. Four silver needles appear in his hands, which fall on the Yuzhen (jade pillow), Baihui (Baihui), shenting (shenting) and Temple (Temple) of Murong Xiaoyu.

Although his movements were quick, the position and strength of the needles were just right, and every stitch was exactly the same.

After five silver needles sealed the five important points in his head, Murong Xiaoyu felt that his head was hot, and his consciousness became blurred, just like a pot of boiling paste in his head.

Acupuncture is only the most basic first step, and the next diagnosis and treatment is the most important.

After holding out two fingers and holding the silver needle on Baihui acupoint, Ye Feng's whole body magic power moves, along the thin silver needle, slowly goes into the meridians in Murong Xiaoyu's head.

Meridian remodeling, ordinary doctors want to do, of course, is extremely difficult, but Ye Feng is different, he has magic power.

Mana itself is the essence of heaven and earth, and its vitality is extremely pure.

And because of the power of thinking, Ye Feng's manipulation of internal mana has also reached the level of detail.

Therefore, even if Murong small fish because of the cold pulse, the channels in his mind are extremely fragile, but he can also control the degree of entering the mana to a level that Murong small fish can bear.

When the mana enters the meridians, it starts to stimulate the membranes that make up the meridians. Through the pure vitality contained in the meridians, they radiate new growth power. The meridians can gradually thicken and become tough.

"Hiss Well... "

As soon as the magic power began to work, Murong fish's body suddenly straightened and his eyes widened. Although the shell teeth were biting tightly, they could not help but make low and low Murong.

As Ye Feng said, the taste of restoring meridians by mana is much more painful than pain.

Because this is not pain, but itching, and like the head of ten thousand ants, together gently bite nerve like strange itch!

This kind of itch, already exceeded the human body to be able to bear the scope.

Although not painful, but strange itching unbearable, let Murong small fish brain a blank, body spasm convulsion.

At the beginning, she was still trying to endure, but after ten minutes, she lost her will and made all kinds of strange noises, and the sound was so loud that it broke through the sky.

At the same time, leaf maple's forehead also has a thin layer of sweat.

The difficulty of remolding meridians is not much easier than dissolving cancer cells, and the difficulty coefficient is even higher.

The subtle operation exerted great pressure on both his mana and his mind.

The mana is exhausted!

Another half an hour later, Ye Feng felt that the field of elixir had become empty, and the accumulated mana was now showing signs of exhaustion.

Without thinking, he thought about it, and the spirit stone appeared in his hand.

With the magic power running, the spirit stone contains a pure air of heaven and earth, which immediately enters Ye Feng's body along the meridians.

In a short time, the mana consumed is fully restored.

Spirit stone is really the treasure of restoring mana!

After a sigh, Ye Feng looked down and found that the spirit stone was a little dimmer than when he got the cave in the innocence. He couldn't help but feel some heartache.

But when he thought about the soul bowl, he thought the loss was worth it.

With the spirit stone as a supplement, Ye Feng has become a lot easier. The meridians in Murong small fish's head are gradually becoming strong and moving towards the level of normal people.

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Why is the voice of the little fish so strange?!

Hearing the sound through the door, Murong Bo could not help but jerk his cheek.

This voice sounds really wrong, especially when he thinks that Ye Feng is still the descendant of Ye Haotian, the old man of color ghost, mu Rongbo's face becomes more and more ugly.

Mother, this stinky boy will not only learn from the old man's medical skills, but also learn his style and do something ridiculous?

The more he thought about it, the less down-to-earth he felt. He is a person who has come over. He knows very well when a woman will make a similar voice. It is easy to think of some things that are not suitable for children.

After thinking about it, Murong Bo can't help feeling like a passing day.

Especially when the time went by, he found that in addition to Murong fish's Murong Murong Murong, Ye Feng's "wheezing" like a bellows was also heard in the room Wheezing... " After the sound of the voice, the heart is more insecure.Hold on, hold on!

That voice, let Murong Bo anxious like ants on the hot pot, would like to kick the door open.

But think of Ye Feng before the exhortation, he can only bite his teeth to resist the impulse of the bottom of his heart.

"Well, come in..."

After being forced to endure for more than an hour, the sole of the shoes was almost ground to a thin layer. Finally, the voice of Ye Feng was heard in the room.

Hearing this, murongbo, who had been waiting for this, quickly opened the door and rushed in. He was relieved to see his granddaughter standing in the room in neat clothes, except for a little red cheek.

"Ye Feng, you Why are you so I fell into the water... "

But when his eyes fell on Ye Feng, murongbo could not help but startled.

I saw Ye Feng at the moment, which had a fresh look before. The whole person looked like he had just been fished out of the water. His clothes were full of sweat, especially his head, which was just like soaking in the water and dripping along his hair.

On hearing Murong Bo's words, Murong fish's head immediately turned to one side, some shy eyes.

Although there is a spirit stone supplement, but just after Ye Feng's treatment, his mental energy is exhausted, and he is a little weak. As soon as the strength in his heart is relaxed, he plunges into the bath bucket.

That head, and her chest snow-white soft, close to each other, to a close contact.

"Don't say it. I'm very tired this time. Grandma, I don't want to cure people. I just want my own life..."

Ye Feng has a weak smile.

"Did you succeed?"

Murong Bo Wen sound a Zheng, incredibly looking at Ye Feng, surprise unbearable way.

"You see what this is..."

Ye Feng smile, and then a hand gently spread out, only to see the palm quietly lying three micro bloodstained Awn Needle!