Without knocking on the door at all, Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, kicked open the small door and walked in first. Xu Zifeng hurriedly followed, and after entering the door, he did not forget to turn around and come back to open the small door with his foot.

He was imprisoned to death, and then continued to catch up with Xiao Weili.

Xu Zifeng followed Xiao Weili closely and hurried forward on a narrow and slender corridor. After a while, he walked out of this slender corridor and arrived in front of an abandoned auto repair shop.

This time, Xiao Weili, the replica of the Pakistani god, did not kick the door with his foot. Instead, he put the Vietnamese translator on the ground, took out a key from his trouser pocket, and opened the black door of the auto repair shop.

Shaking his head at Xu Zifeng, signaling him to hurry in, the replica Ba Shen picked up the Vietnamese translator again and walked in. He closed the black door, turned around and locked the door again, and then led Xu Zifeng forward.

Looking at such a dilapidated auto repair shop that no one had been to for a long time, Xu Zifeng really couldn't imagine how this could be a hiding place. But now that he had to be led by the replica Ba Shen in everything, Xu Zifeng didn't bother to think about it.

Considered it.

Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, seemed to be worried about his sister's injury. While walking forward, he looked back at the unconscious Misqin in Xu Zifeng's arms, while muttering, "Sister, don't scare me!"

We'll be home soon! You must hold on! Sister..."

Listening to these simple words, Xu Zifeng suddenly felt that if someone in this world treated him like this, I'm afraid he would also feel very happy.

Thinking of this, Xu Zifeng couldn't help but think of Fang Yi, Tang Ding, etc. Hey, it's better to suppress these thoughts in the bottom of his heart. The most important thing now is to solve the problems that Tang Ding's Hongmen encountered.

Finally, after walking for a long distance, the replica Ba god Xiao Weili and Xu Zifeng came to a dry well. "Brother-in-law, follow me and jump down in a moment! Don't be afraid, just jump down!"

Xu Zifeng was stunned by the words of Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God. Damn, what the hell is this? Could it be that he felt that he had no other way out and just jumped into the well and committed suicide? Go ahead, I have thought of many ways to die, but

I never thought that one day I would end my life by jumping into a well.

However, Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, seemed to have no time to explain anything to Xu Zifeng. He carried the Vietnamese translator, ran a few steps and jumped down. After a long time, there was a splash of water below.

.

Damn it, this is deep enough! How can you still survive if you jump down? When Xu Zifeng was hesitating in his heart, he heard Xiao Weili shouting from below, "Brother-in-law, come down quickly, I'm below

Waiting for you!"

Looking at the dark wellhead, Xu Zifeng said in his heart, no, wait for me down there, this is not a well leading to hell!

But things have developed to this point, so you must not be timid! Your version of Ba Shen dares to dance, why can’t I?

Thinking of this, Xu Zifeng hugged Misqin tightly, took a few steps back, then took a few steps, and with a whoosh, he also imitated the Ba god Xiao Weili and jumped forward.

My eyes went dark, and all I could hear was the whistling of the wind. But this state lasted for less than a minute, and I heard a splash of water. It was over, and I finally reached the water. Hey, it's strange, why is there nothing all over my body?

Wet?

Xu Zifeng was already prepared to feel like his whole body was soaked with water, but after waiting for a few seconds, no water came to his body. Xu Zifeng hurriedly opened his eyes, and then he realized that he was standing in a circle at this time.

Inside the round vat.

I don’t know what material this big bucket is made of, but the base has a buffering effect. People who jump from it will not be hurt at all. And according to Xu Zifeng’s observation, this big bucket is about the same size as the wellhead. Or this

The big barrel is set inside this well.

The sound of water that I heard just now after falling down was the sound of the big bucket naturally falling and hitting the water after bearing its own weight. The person who designed this big bucket is simply a genius. He fully considered the factors of gravity acceleration and made the water sound.

The bearing capacity of this large bucket is perfectly designed, so that people who jump from it will not feel shaking at all, but it can well use the buoyancy of water to eliminate the acceleration of gravity from top to bottom.

Xu Zifeng still wanted to observe, but found that a door suddenly clicked out of the side of the vat, and then Xu Zifeng saw a replica of Ba God Xiao Weili standing in a tunnel on the wall of the well, grinning at him.

"Brother-in-law, come here quickly! Once you come in, as soon as I close the door, we will be completely safe!"

Seeing this situation, Xu Zifeng was not willing to stay in this stuffy vat. He hurriedly hugged Misqin tightly and walked a few steps behind Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God.

"Crack, click," there was a sound of a mechanism, and a steel plate door slid down from the well wall, sealing the tunnel. The faint light coming from the wellhead disappeared immediately, and the entire tunnel was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

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Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, didn't care at all about the sudden darkness. He turned around and walked past Xu Zifeng. He coughed a few times and suddenly the fluorescent lamps lit up from their side.

Until it disappears at the end of the tunnel.

"Brother-in-law, hurry up and find a room to revive my sister!" Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, is still most worried about his sister. Xu Zifeng also knows that if a person is in a coma for a long time, it will have a big impact on various functions of the body.

Damage, so he also wanted to help Misqin recover from his injuries as soon as possible, but where is the room now?

Probably feeling that Xu Zifeng still didn't understand the structure here, Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, stepped forward quickly and took a few steps. Xu Zifeng hurriedly followed. As he walked, he turned a corner and the tunnel disappeared. What appeared in front of Xu Zifeng was actually

It's a huge living room.

This living room is a huge circle, and there are several corridors radiating around its edges.

Needless to say, the two sides of these corridors must be replicas of the rooms that Ba Shen Xiao Weili mentioned. Xu Zifeng was not polite and found the corridor closest to him and walked quickly over.

When he came closer and took a closer look, it was as expected. Xu Zifeng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly opened the door of the room closest to him and walked in.

"Wow!" An exclamation came from Xu Zifeng's mouth. He never expected that the layout of this room was actually as good as that of the three-star hotel outside.

You have to know that this is a basement! Being able to build such a complex underground palace-like existence, and even arrange these rooms in such a complicated way, Xu Zifeng is wondering what kind of background these two siblings, Misqin and Xiao Weili, have

and strength.

Seeing Xu Zifeng enter a room, presumably to heal his sister, Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God, was not so anxious at this time. I don’t know why, from the first sight of Xu Zifeng, Xiao Weili, the replica of Ba God,

I had an inexplicable trust in Xu Zifeng.

Now that the brother-in-law finally had time to do exercises for his sister to heal her injuries, it was time for him to take a good rest. So Xiao Weili, the copycat god of Ba, threw the Vietnamese translator on the floor of the circular living room, and then found it

A rope tied him tightly from head to toe like hemp flowers.

After doing this, the replica Ba Shen Xiao Weili walked to another corridor while humming a ditty with great satisfaction. After a while, the sound of rushing bath water came from there, and at the same time, there was the sound of the replica Ba Shen Xiao Weili.

Lee sings comfortably.

Besides, after Xu Zifeng brought Misiqin into this room, he first put her on the only big bed in the room. Then he closed the door. He was not afraid that the replica of Ba God would cause trouble, but after all, he was giving people luck.

Healing also requires taking certain risks, and he doesn't want any external interference to affect him.

After doing all this, Xu Zifeng sat cross-legged next to Misqin and began to silently adjust his breathing and heartbeat, while at the same time making his dark energy reach the peak state in the later period.

Originally, it was impossible for me to use my late-stage Anjin cultivation to heal Misqin's injuries by practicing martial arts on someone with early-stage Huajin cultivation. However, after Xu Zifeng checked Misqin's pulse, she discovered that even though she was at the early stage of Huajin's cultivation,

But it was promoted abruptly.

If we look at her actual cultivation level, she is probably in the late stage of An Jin, which is a small level away from her peak cultivation level in the late stage of An Jin. Only after knowing Mis Qin's situation, Xu Zifeng was confident to use kung fu to heal her injuries.

, otherwise he really wouldn’t dare to take this risk.

Silently adjusting his breathing and adjusting his Anjin cultivation to the late peak, Xu Zifeng opened his eyes, placed Misqin in a cross-legged posture in front of him, stretched out his hands, and pressed hard with a snap.

On her back, she began to rub and massage it from top to bottom.

This is the preparatory stage for Xu Zifeng's exercise to heal his injuries - pushing the palace to activate blood! After all, Misqin has been in a coma for a long time, and his whole body is basically in a state of suspended animation. The blood in his body is like a stream that is about to dry up. If he doesn't do some

Massage to activate blood circulation and Xu Zifeng's exercises and healing could not proceed smoothly at all.

This push of the palace to activate blood circulation took about half an hour. Xu Zifeng was already sweating profusely, but he could not stop, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted. After taking a short breath, Xu Zifeng once again concentrated all his strength on his palms.

Then he began to intensively tap Misqin's major acupoints.

This can be regarded as the second stage of Xu Zifeng's Qigong healing process - breaking through each one. Because Misqin was injured when she got carried away while practicing Qigong. There was a lot of energy gathered in the major acupoints in her body that was not absorbed by her. These energies were

It occupied Misqin's major acupoints, making her unable to do anything no matter how hard she practiced.

She could not gather them all into her Dantian and store them, which would cause blockage of her muscles and veins. Over time, it would naturally form the focus of her obsession. So Xu Zifeng had to break through the power in these key points first.

, drive them all out of Misqin's major key points.

After completing this step, Xu Zifeng began the third step - dredging and communicating. After reaching this step, the healing exercise is basically completed. But at this step, it is also the most dangerous step of healing the wound. After all, Xu Zifeng

He must force his own energy into Misqin's body meridians, and then force out all the energy that is useless to Misqin step by step.

But a question arises. That is, when these forces are forced out, where should they go? Should we just let them disappear into the air like this? Isn't that a waste?

Xu Zifeng looked at the domineering and random energy in Mi Siqin's body through internal vision, and felt in his heart that if he banished them into the air and disappeared, it would really be a waste of resources. It would be extremely terrible.
Chapter completed!