In the afternoon of the next day, Wei Hong came to Qiao Xianyong's bedroom again.
Qiao Xianyong's breathing calmed down significantly.
Wei Hong put his finger on Qiao Xianyong's chest and poured out his inner strength, preparing to open his "Ren Vessel". This was the last step in the medical method to save Qiao Xianyong. It was crucial and extremely dangerous.
As soon as Wei Hong's internal power was transported into Qiao Xianyong's body, he immediately knew that Qiao Xianyong's "Supreme Mind Technique" had reached the fifth level, and he himself had already broken through the ninth level. Therefore, his internal power easily suppressed Qiao Xianyong.
The internal force of Qiao Xianyong guided Qiao Xianyong's internal force to slowly enter the heart meridians. As long as the heart meridians were unblocked, there would be no more blockages in Qiao Xianyong's body, and his life would be saved.
Wei Hong's internal force is divided into two streams. One stream goes down and slowly passes through acupuncture points such as Zhongting, Juque, Qihai, and Guanyuan. After stagnating for a moment at Renmai point, it goes up again through acupoints such as Shimen, Jianli, and Jiuwei.
All are unobstructed. Another internal force goes up, passing through Yutang, Huagai, Tiantu and other acupoints to Qiao Xianyong's neck, and then goes down through Xuanji, Zigong and other acupoints. The two internal forces will finally converge at Tanzhong acupoint, reasonably opening up this last
An important acupuncture point.
When the upper and lower internal forces converged, Wei Hong felt a strange force rebounding from Qiao Xianyong's Tanzhong acupoint and confronting his internal force. This power was so strange that it completely suppressed Qiao Xianyong's own training to the third level.
The fifth-level "Supreme Heart Sutra" internal power was as powerful as the internal power Wei Hong injected into his body.
As the two internal forces competed, Wei Hong saw that Qiao Xianyong's face was turning red and white. Sometimes he was panting violently, and sometimes there was no sound at all. It was obvious that he was also suffering.
Wei Hong, who has fought against countless opponents in his life, has never seen this kind of internal power. It is not like any internal skill and mental method that he is familiar with. This internal power is more like growing in Qiao Xianyong's body and stubbornly protecting him.
his heart.
Wei Hong was surprised when he saw that the inside of Qiao Xianyong's clothes seemed to be sparkling. He opened Qiao Xianyong's clothes and saw that the Xiansong Sword given to Qiao Xianyong when he was a child was shining brightly.
That’s it. Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief.
This strange power is not some kind of secret internal force, but because the black stone that casts the Xiansong Sword must have a mysterious connection with Qiao Xianyong in some way. Therefore, the stone spirit in this stone firmly guards Qiao Xianyong's life.
life.
Wei Hong smiled unnoticed. Who would have thought that this mysterious stone is just like the seven evil hearts of Shura that are widely rumored in the world, it is also a mysterious rough stone.
Now that he understood the reason, Wei Hong had an idea on how to treat Qiao Xianyong.
When Qiao Xianyong was fighting against the Mazhu Man, the spirit of the black stone resisted all external forces and protected Qiao Xianyong's heart. Therefore, now it obviously rejects all external internal forces. This external internal force does not only come from Wei Hong, Qiao Xianyong originally practiced it.
The inner strength of the Supreme Heart Sutra is also rejected and suppressed by it. The only way is to help Qiao Xianyong dissipate the inner strength of the Supreme Heart Sutra that he has practiced, so that the spirit of the black stone can no longer resist, and Qiao Xianyong can truly use all the acupuncture points.
Pass.
If you no longer have internal strength, you can practice again. Although the efforts of the past ten years are in vain. But life is the most important. As time goes by, although Qiao Xianyong's heart is intact under the protection of the black stone spirit, he will never wake up again.
, just a person lying there forever breathing.
After pondering for a while, Wei Hong made a decision.
He first slowly withdrew the internal energy he had injected into him. This step was not difficult for Wei Hong.
The dangerous thing is the step of dispersing the power.
Although Qiao Xianyong's Supreme Heart Sutra has only been practiced to the fifth level, it is not inferior to ordinary martial arts practitioners. It is extremely dangerous for this rich internal energy to escape from the meridians in the body. If you don't pay attention to the inner breath, it will be very dangerous.
If it breaks, it may lead to paralysis or serious damage to internal organs.
Wei Hong thought for a moment, but still felt that it was too dangerous to directly help Qiao Xianyong dissipate his power. He decided to adjust the plan. He used his own internal force to connect with Qiao Xianyong's internal force and then absorb and digest it. He used his own internal force to guide Qiao Xianyong's internal force and jointly exported it out of the two people's bodies.
The advantage of this is that it is safer for Qiao Xianyong.
But for Wei Hong himself, it meant consuming half of his internal strength, and maybe even a certain amount of martial arts cultivation. After all, some skills require top-level internal strength. But he didn't hesitate much, and just added
Qiao Xianyong's Xiansong Sword was put into his arms again and he covered his clothes.
Wei Hong changed his position and sat cross-legged on top of Qiao Xianyong's head.
He stretched out two fingers on each hand and placed them on the Baihui point and Shenting point on the top of Qiao Xianyong's head. Then he first divided his own internal power into two streams and injected it. But this time, unlike before, he did not use his own internal power to help.
Qiao Xianyong dredged the meridians, but used his own internal force to pull the internal force in Qiao Xianyong's body, flowing out like a stream from the two acupoints on his head, and dispersed in the air.
The internal strength of the Supreme Heart Sutra practiced by Qiao Xianyong was far inferior to that of Wei Hong, so the internal strength was obediently dispersed out of the body along with Wei Hong's internal strength.
I don't know how long it took, but Wei Hong hadn't felt such fatigue for a long, long time. He suddenly felt four fingers loosen and fall from Qiao Xianyong's head. At this point, all the Supreme Heart Sutra internal energy in Qiao Xianyong's body seemed to be
It's all gone.
Wei Hong sat aside, holding a Jingxin Jue in his hands and resting it on his knees, closing his eyes tightly and taking care of his breathing.
Qiao Xianyong slowly opened his eyes. The light was a bit dazzling, and he blinked to adapt.
He found himself lying on a bed with a person sitting next to him. This person turned out to be the master he had missed day and night and had not seen for three years!
Qiao Xianyong wanted to shout with joy, but he felt extremely thirsty in his mouth. His lips seemed to be stuck together and he could not make a sound.
He looked at Wei Hong intently. He saw that Wei Hong had his eyes closed, his breathing was a little quick, sweat was dripping from his forehead, but his face was paler than before. He had rarely seen his master showing such a wasted energy.
He looked like a god. He tried to remember what happened. Did the master fight someone? What kind of powerful opponent could make the master look so tired?
Wei Hong heard a slight noise. He opened his eyes and saw that Qiao Xianyong was awake and looking at him with concern.
He smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Just wake up. Don't get up and talk now. We have important things to do. You need to rest your body first, and Master will talk to you slowly." After he finished speaking, he
He jumped down and walked out of the door.
In a moment, Qiao Xianyong's bed was surrounded by many people he didn't know, including the handsome Chu Hongjing, many of his entourage who were tall, short, fat and thin, as well as the equally pale senior sister Ye Muxin, and a man who didn't know why.
But she looked a bit familiar to a beautiful girl.
Everyone gathered around the window and chatted for a while. Chu Hongjing said, "Okay, let's all go out and let Mr. Qiao have a good rest. We will be on the road in an hour, and we will arrive at Yuxu Villa in two days.
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Where is Yuxu Villa? Qiao Xianyong felt confused, and then heavy sleepiness came over him, and he closed his eyes again.