Chapter 621

"Yan Meiniang? The girl with you? Has she left now? "

Poetic rhyme sits on the ground, twists his neck and looks at the cave in front of him.

"She went out to collect herbs for you. Your injury is too serious. If you treat it with herbs, you will recover faster."

Qin Yi answered truthfully, paused, and then said, "Shiyun girl, shouldn't you study refining pills with old crane in Kyoto, Baidan country? How can you appear in this northern wilderness?"

The poetic rhyme was silent, didn't spit a word, just breathed, and became a little thick.

With a faint smile, Qin Yi said, "in fact, even if you don't say it, I can guess why you are here. In Kyoto, Baidan country, I ruined old crane. You hold a grudge against me, and you know I'm going to Daliang royal family again, so you ambush here first and want to ambush me, right? Who wants to be better than heaven? You've met a great beast. "

Just think about it, you can figure it out.

Shiyun sat motionless in front of Qin Yi and remained silent for a long time. Then he said weakly, "it's really rare for five giant toothed tigers to appear at the same time. If not, I wouldn't be able to cope with it, and I wouldn't be able to ambush you here? Hum, you saved me now. Don't think I'll be grateful to you. You ruined my teacher's reputation. I won't let you go anyway. "

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi couldn't help being slightly stunned. On the surface, this poetic rhyme is elegant and elegant. It's like a fairy, but it's so chaste.

However, Qin Yi was relieved to think that she had been the iron guard of the Daliang royal family.

"Shiyun girl, you're wrong. Even if you haven't been attacked by the five giant toothed tigers, you can't ambush me successfully."

Qin Yi shook his head lightly.

The scope covered by my psychic perception is about 1800 feet. I can feel any wind and grass in this range.

In other words, as long as the distance between herself and poetic rhyme is shortened to within 1800 feet, she will have found her before she finds herself.

Therefore, her success rate of ambushing herself is zero!

"Hum, brag!"

The straight Qiong nose of poetic rhyme, with a disdainful cold hum, seemed extremely dissatisfied.

In this regard, Qin Yi smiled faintly and didn't care.

At this time, his mysterious Qi wandered around the whole body of Shiyun and helped her repair her injury a little bit without internal vision. Qin Yi could feel the internal injury suffered by Shiyun only by virtue of that mysterious Qi, which was very serious, and all her internal organs were cracked.

Huh?

A moment.

Qin Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly: "your elixir field has been completely broken, and there are two acupoints below the elixir field, which have been completely sealed. If you don't want to be a loser in the future, you have to open those two acupoints and repair the elixir field. Moreover, your mysterious Qi is leaking out. If you don't repair the Dantian immediately, your current accomplishments will soon be lost. "

Dantian is a very important place for a cultivator. It is used to condense Xuanqi. Once the Dantian is broken, it cannot condense Xuanqi, so it is impossible to practice again.

The two acupoints below the Dantian mentioned by Qin Yi are also extremely important. They complement each other. To repair the Dantian, we must first open these two acupoints, and then repair the Dantian through them.

"Ah..."

The rhyme of poetry whispered, and the little face without a trace of blood was a miracle. It was just shy.

Dantian is OK to say, but the two acupoints below Dantian are... The most secret places for women!

Qin Yi was also a little embarrassed when he found the situation of Shiyun's body. He coughed gently and said, "for a man, such a task is too arduous. Otherwise, when Yanmei Niang comes back, let her help you get through the two acupoints and repair the Dantian."

After Qin Yi said, the rhyme of poetry really realized that his mysterious Qi was constantly leaking out. If he went on like this, his cultivation would be greatly reduced or even zero in a few days.

The rhyme of the poem at the moment was really shy to the extreme. She was silent for a moment. The rhyme of the poem whispered, "Yan Meiniang is going out to collect medicine. If she wants to collect medicine for several days, she will come back. Don't I want to become a useless person?"

Huh?

This is really a problem!

Qin Yi blinked lightly. Why didn't I think of it?

"So..."

In the heart of Shiyun, it was obvious that she had made a fierce struggle. She blushed and said in a voice not much bigger than the words: "please help me complete this extremely arduous task..."

At the end of his speech, the poetic rhyme bowed his head and dared not look at him.

Qin Yi sat there in a daze, fighting fiercely in her heart. Yan Meiniang had gone out to collect medicine and didn't know when she would be able to come back. In fact, even if she came back, with her cultivation in the early stage of the second realm of the patriarchal Road, she might not be able to open up some two acupoints of poetic rhyme and help her repair the Dantian.

If the poetic Dantian is not repaired in time, there will be only one end for her, that is, all her accomplishments will be lost, and she will not be able to practice in the future. Even her physique is inferior to that of ordinary people. In other words, she will completely become a useless person.

After a long inner struggle, Qin Yi gently breathed out a sigh and sighed to himself: die or die. Who makes me a natural product of pity?

He drew his palms against the back of Shiyun, stood up and said to Shiyun, "go down."

"You promised me?"

When she heard the speech, she was immediately happy, but more, she was shy. She didn't say anything more. She immediately lay down slowly, with clean and almost transparent eyes, gently closed them, and kept beating gently: "I'm ready, you do it."

Qin Yidun leaned down and quietly looked at the young girl's delicate body, which was still full of fatal temptation to the male, although she was black and blue.

At this time, he felt very strange. The girl in front of him wanted to ambush herself here, but now he wanted to treat her in this kind of treatment, and it was still some kind of extremely shameful treatment.

He shook his head and threw away these messy thoughts. Qin Yi calmed down, then slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed the ragged skirt of Shiyun.

Feeling Qin Yi's hands, he had touched his delicate body. The poetic rhyme was so fierce that he was so nervous that his body was extremely stiff.

"Relax."

Qin Yi sighed helplessly.

The poetic rhyme was stunned, which relaxed a little.

As Qin Yi opened the skirt of the poetic rhyme, it faded bit by bit. At this time, the poetic rhyme, jade cheeks have been blushed almost out of the water.

Looking at the naked half of Shiyun's body and Qin Yi's Adam's apple, he jumped up and swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Then he stretched out his trembling palm and gently pressed it towards the girl's most mysterious place.

Feeling the young man's hand, he slowly covered his most shameful place. His poetic body trembled suddenly. He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a place to drill in. He said leisurely: "boy, I'm so light. When I'm ready, I won't let you go."

"If you really want to do well, shut up and relax. You are as stiff as a steel plate. My mysterious Qi can't get through your acupoints here."

Qin Yi said unhappily.

Poetry rhyme was stunned, so he had to resist shyness and try to relax himself.

Qin Yi didn't say anything more. He led the mysterious Qi in his body to the palm of his hand and poured it into a certain acupoint of poetic rhyme.

Such a healing picture is definitely an unforgettable shyness for and poetic rhyme. However, for Qin Yi, a hot-blooded young man, it is not a kind of hell like torture. While trying to control the dryness and heat in his body, he should constantly surge mysterious Qi and try to get through the acupoints of poetic rhyme.

At one moment, the shy poetic rhyme opened his eyes and secretly glanced at Qin Yi, but he saw a strange ruddy on the young man's face. There were even some beads of sweat on the temples. It was obvious that he was really trying to control his desire.

Secretly aiming at the boy's appearance, the girl's heart was a burst of inexplicable happiness. The corners of her mouth quietly raised slightly, outlining an obscure funny smile.

For an hour, the two key acupoints of poetic rhyme were finally opened up.

"Hoo..."

Qin Yi then relaxed. The hell like torture is finally over. Next, to repair the Dantian, although it must inject more majestic Xuanqi, at least, it is not the most mysterious place for girls.

He glanced at the rhyme of poetry and found that her cheeks were still charming and red. His eyes were closed and he didn't dare to open his eyes to see himself.

Pull up the girl's skirt and robe to cover the place where the pair of males have the most deadly temptation. Qin Yi immediately felt that the whole world was much cleaner. He sat cross legged on the ground, suddenly urged the mysterious Qi in his body, and rushed into the palm of his right hand like a huge wave.

Then, he pressed the palm of his hand on the Dantian of poetic rhyme, and the majestic mysterious Qi poured into the body of poetic rhyme through the palm of his hand. How can the weak poetic rhyme resist Qin Yi's mysterious Qi, turn his eyes and faint again.

In this regard, Qin Yi ignored it and just poured the magnificent Xuanqi into the poetic rhyme to help repair the broken Dantian.

This time, for three hours, Qin Yicai repaired the poetic Dantian.

"This poetic rhyme has not become a useless person."

He took his palm from the Dantian of poetic rhyme, and Qin Yi glanced at the still unconscious poetic rhyme.

Because the auxiliary martial art of "life returning formula" has reached a half step level of perfection, Qin Yi has been healing poetry for several hours. Qin Yi is still full of energy without the slightest sense of fatigue.