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Chapter 134 Rice Noodles

As the rice grains trembled, Hong Dingbang's body also resonated.

Yan Jiu's fingers turned into seals, and one by one magic trick to hit the Three Pure Pills.

The spiritual power in the Three Pure Pills became more and more exciting.

The trembling rice grains swam around at the moment when the Sanqing Pill emitted spiritual energy again.

At this moment, Hong Dingbang's body looked very terrifying.

Rices swim quickly.

Whether it is the skin, muscles, or even the rice grains in the meridians, they all began to move.

In Hong Dingbang's body, lines were connected.

The lines connected to these rice grains were in his body, rushing around like headless flies.

After several chaotic encounters and collisions, it eventually turned into eight rice grain lines.

These eight rice grain lines just confirm the eight meridians on Hong Dingbang's body.

All of the eight veins were congested by these grains of rice. If it were ordinary people, they would have died long ago and could not die again.

This is Hong Dingbang, who has had a profound martial arts foundation for many years.

Yan Jiu's eyes showed a hint of chill.

It is certainly hateful that people from the Li family are extremely vicious.

But this kind of poisoning method is not something that the Li family can think of.

In other words, if the Li family had such means, why would it take a lot of trouble to deal with a Hong Dingbang?

There must be hidden information in this!

"When the matter is here, I will go to the Li family to see what's going on." Yan Jiu made up his mind and no longer thought about this matter.

At this time, the eight grains of rice on Hong Dingbang's body had gradually gathered and moved closer to Hong Dingbang's throat.

Hong Dingbang's mouth grows bigger and bigger.

Like a dead fish.

There was a dry retching sound in his throat, but he couldn't vomit anything, only bursts of fire.

With the dry retching, Hong Dingbang's body bent backwards and became a bow.

Just as his body was bent to its limit, eight grains of rice finally gathered at his throat.

"Wave."

A clear sound was like a shattering of a barrier.

With the sound of this life, the white rice grains suddenly flashed in Hong Dingbang's mouth!

A white grain like rice jumped out of his mouth, paused slightly in the air, and then rushed over to the Sanqing Dan.

How could Yan Jiu let it succeed?

After a finger click, the spiritual power that had long been attached to the Sanqing Pill exploded instantly.

The white rice grain was blown by Yan Jiu's spiritual power and flew directly towards Gong Yang Zhen. It actually floated beside Gong Yang Zhen, emitting bursts of spiritual energy.

Gong Yang Zhen, who was meditating and practicing, felt the spiritual energy emitted from the rice grains, and his body trembled slightly and stabilized.

His martial arts cultivation is enough to break through the barriers of transformation and enter the Grandmaster.

But the level of a master is not only martial arts cultivation, but also ideological insights and sublimation.

Now, with the influence of spiritual energy, Yang Zhen instantly entered a new realm and his mind was active.

From Hong Dingbang's mouth, rice grains kept flying out, constantly being tricked by Yan Jiu and sent to Gong Yang Zhen.

In a blink of an eye, the rice grains flew out continuously like machine gun bullets in Hong Dingbang's mouth.

It took only one stick of incense that the rice grains in his mouth gradually became sparse and decreased.

In the end, no grain of rice was left in his body, and all flew out and landed around Yang Zhen's body.

Yan Jiu's spiritual consciousness swept over the rice grains and already knew that there were 409 of these rice grains in total.

"The fourteen meridians in the human body, three hundred and sixty-one acupoints, and forty-eight strange acupoints outside the meridians, were all sealed by these things. The Li family is going to completely destroy you!"

Yan Jiu said.

Although Hong Dingbang opened his mouth at this time, he was like a dead fish.

But his consciousness has been restored.

At this moment, the mess in his body finally disappeared.

The experience just now seemed to have been around at the gates of hell.

Now, feeling the martial arts cultivation that was destroyed by the Mili in his body, he couldn't help but feel sad and happy.

What was so happy was that he felt that this disaster was over and that his life would be saved in the end.

Sadly, although I have saved my life, I have been ruined by many years of hard work. From now on, I may be a useless person.

Before Hong Dingbang could be more sentimental, Yan Jiu's voice had already come: "Today, I said, buy one and get one free. Not only will I help you, but I will also give you a fortune."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sanqing Pill that had been hanging on Hong Dingbang's mouth fell directly into Hong Dingbang's mouth like a missile under Yan Jiu's spiritual power.

The Three Clear Pills are melted at the entrance.

Hong Dingbang's thoughts had not yet reacted, but his body had already reacted.

The entrance of the Three Clear Pill immediately turned into a series of vast air.

These qi are in his meridians, looking around, connecting the martial arts cultivation that originally belonged to Hong Dingbang and repairing them.

At this moment, even a fool knows that it is a great time to recover his cultivation.

Hong Dingbang is not a fool.

After he resumed his movements, he immediately sat cross-legged.

After wandering around his body for a few times, the powerful aura finally accepted his control and began to walk according to Hong Dingbang's practice.

Outside the hut, Hong Wenta seemed to be with the eldest and second brothers respectfully, but his heart fell into the room.

Whether the Hong family can continue to be glorious depends entirely on the life and death of his father Hong Dingbang.

Hong Dingbang's life and death were completely in the hands of the Ninth Young Master, who looked younger than him, but more awesome than when he was the most playboy.

Hong Wentai secretly compared Yan Jiu with the playboys he knew.

As a result, he came to the conclusion that he and those dandy who thought they were self-righteous all day were garbage.

He has never seen the demeanor of this ninth young master.

Even in the descendants of the Zhu family that I occasionally see, I have never seen them.

The eldest and second brother were curious about Yan Jiu's treatment methods, but he did not dare to disturb him.

The two of them knew that a trace of suspicion in their hearts had just been discovered by Yan Jiu.

Being driven out is a small punishment.

Just outside the house, the three of them waited for an hour.

The Hong family, in the small house that had been closed for a long time, suddenly burst out with a long roar.

Hearing this long roar, Hong Wentai's eyes lit up instantly.

He was so familiar with the long whistle sound.

His father, Hong Dingbang, would make such a long whistle every time he succeeded in his practice.

"Dad, Dad is awake."

Hong Wen was so panicked that he was about to run into the room.

“Let’s wait.”

The boss stopped Hong Wentai.

Hong Wen was too puzzled, and the boss said, "You can't hear that your father is breaking through the limit and is about to reach a new level of martial arts? At this time, there is no help except to distract him."

Hong Wen was too completely confused.

From the moment when Hong Dingbang fell ill and from the moment he knew that the Li family had plotted against Hong Dingbang, he never thought that his father could once again reach the realm that was like a god for him.

Unexpectedly, all this was realized dreamily today.

The one who helped him realize his dream was the ninth young master who looked a few years younger than him.

From this moment on, Yan Jiu's figure was like a soldering iron, deeply imprinted in Hong Wentai's mind.
Chapter completed!
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