This scene is very similar to the last time Shen Lang helped Feng Luan drive Gu. Feng Luan seems to understand Shen Lang's behavior before.

"The needle path ascends along the spine, pricks the spine, central, muscle contraction, Zhiyang, Lingtai, Shendao, Shenzhu, Taodao, Dazhui, yamen, Fengfu, naohu, Qiangjian, houding, and finally to Baihui Point at the parietal gate."

Shen Lang side weak said, Feng Luan side seriously to his needle, through the real gas.

After a while, all 108 silver needles were put into Shen Lang's body. Shen Lang sat on the ground and began to heal himself according to the method of ice soul needling.

Shen Lang only left a sentence to Feng Luan: "don't disturb me in two days!"

Feng Luan did not disturb Shen Lang, she sorted out her emotions, and finally calmed down.

However, when she thought of the scene that she helped Shen Lang undress just now, Feng Luan still had a strong sense of shame in her heart. Maybe she was too conservative as the Red Moon said.

At the bottom of the cliff, it's not big or small. It's a few miles around. Fengluan tries to find a way out.

Less than an hour, Feng Luan has looked around, a little bad mood.

The bottom of the cliff, sandwiched between two peaks, is equivalent to a closed space with an area of about ten football fields.

I can't see the sky when I look up. I can only see the white fog over the mountain, which gives people a gloomy feeling. Fortunately, the environment of this place is not bad, with more vegetation and pleasant scenery.

Standing on a boulder at the bottom of the cliff, fengluan can see the condition of the cliff above.

The two peaks are seven or eight hundred meters high, and the cliff below is steep and smooth because of its constant humidity.

It's easier to get down than to go up.

Even if Feng Luan is a master in the middle of the world, it is very difficult to climb up the cliff with lightness skill. It is estimated that only the realm master can do it.

Of course, if there are ropes, fengluan will not be difficult to go up.

Feng Luan looks up, and her beautiful eyes shrink. She suddenly finds Yin Zhiping overlooking the bottom of a cliff on a cliff. Yin Zhiping still holds a rope in his hand.

"It's you!" Feng Luan Jiao drink a, face if frost, the whole body exudes a cold and murderous spirit.

Hearing Feng Luan's voice, Yin Zhiping was a little surprised. But he not only did not fear, anyway in the heart also a burst of surprise, Feng Luan really did not die!

"Yin Zhiping, have the courage to come down for me!" Feng Luan yelled.

Yin Zhiping laughs obstinately. He is not stupid enough to climb down the cliff to find fengluan, but Xingxing head climbs up along the rope.

Feng Luan is a master in the middle of the world. Yin Zhiping knows that he can't defeat the beauty, but he has a way to force Feng Luan to submit.

I don't know if the red moon is dead, even if it is dead, there is a phoenix Luan.

Yin Zhiping has never played a nun whose cultivation is higher than his own. Just thinking about fengluan's non cannibalism, Yin Zhiping has a different kind of stimulation.

Of course, Yin Zhiping will not call Feng Luan up, he is not so stupid, he has a plan in mind.

As for whether Shen Lang is dead, Yin Zhiping doesn't care at all.

The bottom of the cliff is almost like a Tiankeng. Except for the cliffs on both sides, there is no way to climb up.

Even if you are a master of the realm, you can't eat or drink for a long time.

Even if Shen Lang didn't die, he would starve to death after waiting for ten days and a half months.

It doesn't matter if Shen Lang starves to death, but Yin Zhiping is reluctant to starve to fengluan. He immediately goes to the tianjimen canteen, finds the cook and orders a few words.

Feng Luan tried to climb the cliff several times, but failed every time. She almost fell down several times.

The cliff is too wet and smooth to climb up.

Until the evening, Feng Luan gave up the effort, physically and mentally exhausted.

I don't know who threw down a black box from the cliff. Feng Luan stepped forward vigilantly and opened it. It contained food.

Braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, vegetables, carrots, color and flavor. It makes people's appetite open when they smell it.

Feng Luan sneers in her heart. Her mind is much higher than ordinary people. She knows that the food must be thrown down by Yin Zhiping. Most of the food is poisoned.

In order to paralyze Yin Zhiping, Feng Luan took the meal, found a hidden place, and then put the empty box on the big stone.

At night, the bottom of the cliff is gray, only the big stone can see the bright sky in the sky.

Feng Luan to see the situation of Shen Lang, see his breath slowly stable, the heart also settled down.

The next day, the third day, Yin Zhiping still threw food down, Feng Luan still did not eat.

Feng Luan before the compression biscuit in the red moon that, she did not have food.

She didn't eat for almost two days. Although she was hungry, she could bear it.

Every time he dropped food, Yin Zhiping would climb down and observe the bottom of the cliff.

Yin Zhiping did not see the shadow of shenlang and Hongyue at the bottom of the cliff, but saw fengluan. He felt that Shen Lang and Hongyue must have died.And he threw down the food every time clean, must be fengluan eat.

Yin Zhiping can't help it. Although he only asked about the early stage of his cultivation, he was not Feng Luan's opponent.

However, these days, he would throw food from the top of the cliff every day, which contained the special breath holding powder of Tianji gate.

After eating these foods, the true Qi of martial arts cultivation will be restricted for a long time and can lose cultivation in half a month.

Feng Luan didn't eat those foods. They were all made for Yin Zhiping. She felt that Yin Zhiping would definitely climb down the cliff at a certain time. Then she and Shen Lang would be saved.

On the third night, Shen Lang finally opened his eyes from meditation, and countless silver needles all over his body were exposed to white gas.

Feng Luan aware of the movement, immediately came over, surprise way: "you wake up? How do you feel? "

Shen Lang twisted his neck and said, "it's OK. It won't die."

With that, Shen Lang tried to stand up. There was still some pain in all parts of his body, but it did not hinder his movement.

Thanks to the black Qi in his elixir field and the shenzhao Scripture, a body protecting cyclone was created. Otherwise, the life and death of Shen Lang would be unknown.

Shen Lang felt more and more that the black ring in his hand was absolutely not an ordinary thing. Fortunately, this treasure saved his life.

Feng Luan turned over her head, and her pretty face had a trace of blush. She hummed, "some shameless guys, or put on your clothes before you talk."

Shen Lang realized that he was still naked. He felt a little embarrassed and immediately put on his clothes.

"Have you ever been to Tianji gate?" Shen Lang scratched his head and asked.

"No, but Yin Zhiping came down every day to deliver food." Feng Luan said lightly.

She told Shen Lang what had happened.

Shen Lang nodded. The woman was still tactful.

"It's not a long time to stay here. The moon is still in the fog island. We have to find her quickly." Shen Lang said.

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