Chapter 147 Out of control

This biting cold is very unusual when it comes to early autumn weather.

Even though Xiao Ming was a very powerful martial arts cultivator, he could still feel the cold and cold breath constantly drilling into his body through his pores, causing him to stand up involuntarily and even shivered.

"What a terrible cold air!" Xiao Ming frowned slightly.

He began to feel that Ye Zhihua's body seemed a little strange, because even his martial arts body could not bear the cold air, which was obviously beyond the reach that ordinary people could bear.

If ordinary people encounter this kind of invasion of evil spirits, if there is no external guidance, they will be fast for three to five days, and slow for one month, and will be blocked from the vitality of their internal organs and die.

Ye Zhihua is not a martial artist, but he can survive this evil evil for so long without being affected... This is really surprising.

Xiao Ming didn't dare to think about it because the problem was too difficult, which made him take it seriously.

In the second injection, he stabbed into another yang point.

Unexpectedly, the yin energy emitted this time was even more terrifying than the first injection.

Xiao Ming took a deep breath and circulated the spiritual energy in his body, then he forced the cold and cold energy down.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later, and quickly accelerated his hand.

The third needle!

The fourth needle!

The eighteenth needle!

A total of eighteen needles were stabbed on Ye Zhihua's yang point, completely sealing the overflow of the yin and cold air.

After doing all this, he wiped his cold sweat and looked back and almost shocked.

It would be fine if the whole room was covered with ice and mist, but the beds, quilts, furniture and some decorations were all frozen and hard, just like ice sculptures.

Xiao Ming tried to turn on the central air conditioner and found that the buttons of the air conditioner went on strike because they were too cold!

In desperation, Xiao Ming could only sit on the ground and start to run "Tian Ling Turtle Breath**".

?Tian Ling Turtle Breath**" is a very strange practice method that is not affected by any venue and is known for its inclusiveness.

These terrible yin and cold auras can also be transformed into his simplest source of spiritual energy.

When he had just sat on the ground and started to practice his skills, the extremely cold air gathered into wisps of spiritual energy, passed to his dantian Qi sea to absorb it, and then turned into his own spiritual energy source.

After circulating two great circles, Xiao Ming then opened his eyes and felt that the spiritual energy was unprecedentedly abundant.

"I didn't expect that the cold and cold energy in her body would be so nourishing. Practicing for two Zhoutians is equivalent to my usual practice for two months." Xiao Ming was ecstatic.

When he got up, he found that the temperature around him had increased a little, and the room was very cool and pleasant.

Xiao Ming walked to Ye Zhihua again, carefully observed her pulse, and found that her pulse was stable and there was no discomfort.

Only then did he dare to use the essence of the Lieyang acupuncture technique.

"The heart fire burns, the flames burn turbid!"

After silently chanting these eight words in his mind, Xiao Ming pressed his hand on Ye Zhihua's lower abdomen and began to inject the strong and fierce yang energy into madly.

The hot, fierce, almost unreasonable fire energy burst out instantly, pouring into Ye Zhihua's body like a wave of fire.

"Moe..."

Ye Zhihua, who was originally in a coma, suddenly let out a moan, frowned slightly, and looked very painful.

Xiao Ming knew that this was because of the reaction that was only caused by the backlash of the yin evil after the invasion of the yang energy. Although Ye Zhihua is sleeping now, it is probably not a good time for her sleep. After all, pain in her body is inevitable.

The process of curing diseases is actually more like a silent battle. Without gunpowder, there are invisible sword lights and sword shadows, and there are even unpredictable dangers.

Fortunately, Xiao Ming's medical skills are extraordinary.

Therefore, he continued to input yang energy very calmly and continued to input almost roughly.

When dealing with this kind of evil evil, you must be more unreasonable than it, so that you will be effective.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, the Yinsha slowly calmed down and made a smirk.

Everything looks very smooth!

Xiao Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, reached out to wipe the cold sweat that appeared on his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

The loss of yang energy is too great, which makes it difficult for him to deal with it!

This is a life-long dangerous chess. If Xiao Ming doesn't handle it well, not only will Ye Zhihua be very dangerous, but he himself will be backfired.

suddenly……

Ye Zhihua's slightly closed eyes opened with a sound, and his eyes suddenly turned into empty gray, like a walking corpse who had lost his soul.

Just as Xiao Ming was puzzled, Ye Zhihua suddenly sat up straight, raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Ming's neck.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Ming was very surprised.

"die!"

Ye Zhihua made a depressing and low voice, and a strange white frost pattern suddenly spread on his arms, and his fingers squeezed them bit by bit.

A very terrifying force burst out from her fingertips, accompanied by a suffocating cold air.

Xiao Ming felt difficulty breathing, and the cold air wanted to instantly condense all his blood.

"Oh no, it's not normal for her to do this." Xiao Ming's brain ran quickly.

According to the urgency coming from his neck, it was obviously beyond the strength of a male strongman, and Ye Zhihua's face was ferocious and his eyes were empty and unsightly.

Could it be that she... was...infected?

Xiao Ming stuck Ye Zhihua's arms tightly with both hands, and then spread them apart bit by bit.

After he saw the very strange pale pattern on his arm, he was already very sure of what he was thinking.

"ah……"

Ye Zhihua roared and waved his left hand.

Xiao Ming lowered his head and dodged directly, then his body soared into the air, a few steps away from Ye Zhihua.

"Occured..."

Xiao Ming's eyes trembled, his body swayed for a moment, and he came to the head of the bed at lightning speed, and picked up a few silver needles.

Then, he jumped high and knelt directly on Ye Zhihua's shoulders.

"Aowu..."

Ye Zhihua roared and immediately stretched out his hands to grab Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming laughed wildly, and a silver needle pierced directly into the acupoints on Ye Zhihua's shoulder.

Ye Zhihua's arms, which were half raised, were like a plane without fuel, hanging down in a free fall.

However, she also wanted to kick Xiao Ming with her legs.

Xiao Ming directly grabbed one of her legs and patted her buttocks on her buttocks, and the silver needle directly penetrated her buttocks.

After the needle was pierced, Ye Zhihua lost the ability to move his limbs.

However, this did not organize Ye Zhihua. She suddenly sneered and opened her mouth and spit out something.

"Swish!"

I saw an ice cone stabbing directly into Xiao Ming's eyebrows like a bullet.
Chapter completed!