Mr. Xiao waved his hands and took off his clothes one after another, and he was immediately shirtless.

Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but nod secretly: "It seems that Mr. Xiao was also a romantic seed when he was young. He can take off his clothes as fast as lightning."

After thinking about it, Chen Feng's hand was not slow. The long zhenqi needle in his hand drew a gorgeous arc, and then plunged deeply into the Tanzhong point on Mr. Xiao's chest!

Mr. Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he violently clawed the carpet on the ground to pieces with both hands. The powerful pain made sweat pour down his face, and the veins on his forehead popped out like a horned dragon. It seemed that the next moment

It will break through the skin and start flying.

"Ah!" Mr. Xiao couldn't help but let out a low roar to relieve the huge pain.

Mr. Xiao was also a fierce man, and his body remained motionless despite such pain.

Chen Feng showed a trace of appreciation in his eyes and reminded in a low voice: "I have to inject four needles in total, and each needle is ten times more painful than the previous one. You can choose to faint, but if you stay awake until the end, it will be extremely harmful to you.

Big benefit!”

Mr. Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with determination: "Sir, just do whatever you want."

Chen Feng nodded, and another long needle of zhenqi was condensed between his fingers.

"Buzz——"

The long zhenqi needle actually made a soft sound, which shows how strong the energy contained in this needle is.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng inserted the needle heavily into Mr. Xiao's Tianshu point.

"Ugh!" The powerful pain instantly caused Mr. Xiao's body to arch involuntarily, and the muscles all over his body trembled violently, like a lobster that was about to be cooked.

"The third needle is ready!" Chen Feng shouted suddenly, and took out another long needle, inserting it silently into the Xuanji point.

"roar--"

Mr. Xiao's mouth suddenly opened wide, and a huge roar suddenly erupted. Powerful Qi burst out, shaking the surrounding decorations to pieces.

However, even though it was extremely painful, Mr. Xiao still gritted his teeth to prevent himself from passing out. He knew that what Chen Feng said must have his truth. Perhaps, this was a rare opportunity for him.

"The last needle has held up!" Chen Feng roared, and a long zhenqi needle in his hand slowly pierced Mr. Xiao's temple.

This time, it was not inserted all at once, but slowly twisted in like ordinary acupuncture.

"Um--"

Mr. Xiao's hair suddenly rose to the sky. This huge pain made his consciousness blur for a while, and his eyelids slowly drooped.

"Alas, it seems that I still couldn't persist to the end." Chen Feng sighed slightly: "If I could persist for a moment longer, the benefits would be immeasurable."

Mr. Xiao's eyelids that were about to close suddenly paused, and then an angry roar came from the depths of his throat: "I must not faint, I must persist!"

As his words fell, Mr. Xiao's body suddenly straightened up.

"What a strong willpower!" Chen Feng's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of admiration. This old man Xiao's perseverance is definitely rare in the world.

"It's a pity that Mr. Xiao is already old. Otherwise, I might have a love for talents again and take Mr. Xiao under my tutelage." Chen Feng looked at the struggling Mr. Xiao and thought to himself.

"Hahaha, it's so good, so good!" In the incomparable pain, Mr. Xiao suddenly laughed out loud. With this bold laughter, Mr. Xiao's momentum became stronger.

Chen Feng's fingers were still twisting the Qi needle, and it seemed that no matter how Mr. Xiao moved, his hand would never shake.

The long needle was slowly inserted into the temple, and Mr. Xiao's pain became more and more severe. The carpet on the floor had long been torn to pieces. Even his hands had been deeply pierced into the floor, leaving behind a

A small, dark hole.

Finally, Chen Feng's hand suddenly stopped.

"Buzz--" The four long needles of zhenqi vibrated slightly at the same time, as if there was some connection between them.

Suddenly, Mr. Xiao felt nauseated and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"hiss--"

Immediately, a large hole was corroded by black blood on the floor. A stream of green smoke was rising from the large hole, and a foul smell accompanied by the green smoke penetrated into the nostrils of the two people.

"I didn't expect the energy in my body to be so powerful, but now it is finally eliminated from the body with this mouthful of black blood. Well, it feels so comfortable." After spitting out this mouthful of black blood, Mr. Xiao felt indescribably comfortable in his heart and lungs.

The tightness that had been holding in my chest for many years suddenly dissipated.

"Seize this opportunity and stay calm!" Mr. Xiao was about to enjoy this comfortable feeling when Chen Feng's voice sounded like thunder.

Mr. Xiao suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He no longer cared about enjoying this comfortable feeling and immediately calmed down.

Mr. Xiao, who had just calmed down, suddenly noticed an unusual feeling.

"This feeling?" Mr. Xiao experienced this feeling carefully and felt that it was a mysterious and mysterious aura, but he could not grasp it no matter what.

"Recall your struggle in pain just now, and use your will to feel this breath." Chen Feng's voice sounded faintly.

Suddenly, Mr. Xiao's heart was shaken. Chen Feng's words seemed to be a bright light in the darkness, allowing him to see the road clearly in an instant.

"Will?" Mr. Xiao thought in his heart, and a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Is this... perception?" Mr. Xiao's heart pounded. Just now, with his eyes closed, Mr. Xiao actually saw everything around him.

"Perception, isn't it an ability that only warriors in the Zhenyuan stage have? Why can I have the ability to perceive when I am only at the sixth level of Zhenqi?" A realization flashed in Mr. Xiao's mind: "Is it the benefit that Mr. Chen said?

Is this it?”

I was extremely grateful, but Mr. Xiao also understood that this was not the time to say thank you, so he immediately put aside all thoughts and savored this feeling.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao had closed his eyes and remained motionless, Chen Feng knew that Mr. Xiao had already fallen into enlightenment. When he fully mastered the ability of "perception", Mr. Xiao's strength would advance by leaps and bounds. Even at the True Yuan stage that warriors dream of,

You can also try impacting it.

Opening the door gently, Chen Feng walked out of the study and walked outside. Mr. Xiao's injury has been healed, and he is no longer needed for the rest.

"Woo——"

"Huh?" After walking a few steps, Chen Feng heard the sound of the flute. The unique rhyme made Chen Feng think for a while.
Chapter completed!