The name "Zhuo Bufan" has a strange magic power. It seems to be a star of enlightenment, illuminating the minds of the three people in an instant. Nothing else, it was just because the target person A Fei and the others were looking for appeared like this. This incident happened so many times, and it turned out to be the original goal, which really surprised and happy.

However, in addition to being surprised, they were more confused. Hearing the tone of Tong Lao, Zhuo Bufan had already fallen into her hands. These two people were enemies in history. Zhuo Bufan openly led the public to resist Tong Lao. Tong Lao would definitely not be polite to him. Being tied up as blood food is a must, and maybe they would be treated other inhumane treatment. A Fei exchanged a look with the two of them. He pressed his excitement and asked carefully: "Tong Lao, Zhuo Bufan, is the sword god Zhuo Bufan of Yizi Huijian Sect?"

The Tianshan Tonglao waved her sleeves and said, "Sword God? Just rely on the half-baked sword technique of the surname Zhuo? Hum!" She was very contemptuous in her tone, and continued to half-tilt her head and said, "There are not many people in this world who can be called the Sword God. I even suspect that those Ximen Chuxue and others are all people who seek fame. However, Zhuo Bufan is not even as good as Ximen Chuxue and others. You are too proud of him."

But A Fei rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Of course Zhuo Bufan cannot be compared with Ximen Chuxue, let alone you, Grandma Tong. But how did he fall into Grandma Tong's hands?"

"This is not what you should care about!" Tong Lao suddenly interrupted A Fei's inquiry and continued: "I have thought about it carefully. Your thoughts just now make sense. Zhuo Bufan is currently locked in a place by me. Although his martial arts are not very good, his internal skills are better than you players in the future. If he is used to replace those players, how much time can you support?"

A Fei thought about it and said carefully: "It depends on how high Zhuo Bufan's cultivation is. I want to see it before I know it."

Red Tassel

Tianshan Tonglao is not a long-winded person. On the contrary, she acted decisively and decisively. In less than half a stick of incense, A Fei and Tianshan Tonglao appeared in a dungeon.

The dungeon was extremely dark and damp, with only a little light coming from elsewhere. Ah Fei couldn't even see the scene inside the dungeon clearly, and could only vaguely see a person's outline, as if he was tied to the wall by a chain. The man was nestled in a corner like a pool of mud, unable to move at all.

Tong Lao was still a little cautious. She even allowed A Fei to come alone, and the left hand knife and Baili Bing had to stay where they were waiting for the news. Even so, A Fei was still locked by iron chains, and the restrained acupoints on his body were not untied.

"It's him," Tong Lao pointed at the mud. "You go and try his internal strength."

For some reason, A Fei's heart was beating a little. He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Is he Zhuo Bufan?"

The boy nodded.

Damn, it's so miserable!

A Fei was speechless. He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Zhuo Bufan. He was caught by the Tianshan Tonglao, and there was no good ending. A sword god was tortured into a pool of mud. The old woman was actually sharp. It seemed that she could not deal with the players unscrupulously, so she could only breathe her breath on the np. After a long time, A Fei calmed down. He took two steps forward, bent down and shouted in an attempt: "Is it Senior Zhuo Bufan Zhuo? Tonglao has a life. I want to try your skills, please forgive me!"

The voice was heard, but the mud was not reacting at all. Tong Lao snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense to him, he may no longer hear your voice. This person is like a waste, and his six consciousnesses are damaged, so no matter how much he says, it is useless."

A Fei's heart skipped a beat and stopped talking. He just reached out and fumbled slowly. Look? He first touched an iron chain along the cold ground, and then touched a person's wrist along the chain. The coldness of the hand made A Fei's back have goose bumps. He thought, could Zhuo Bufan have become a corpse? Why is it cold like an ice bump? But when his fingers put on Zhuo Bufan's wrist, he understood that Zhuo Bufan was still alive. At least his internal strength was still running, and his internal energy was full. He was constantly alternating the cycle between the big and small Zhoutians.

People who practice martial arts naturally know that this is the most common way to cultivate internal strength. After a few cycles, internal strength will naturally be born and then gathered into the dantian. This repetition can not only enhance the depth of internal strength, but also increase the proficiency of internal strength. A Fei released a stream of true energy and tried Zhuo Bufan's internal strength. He felt that Zhuo Bufan was famous and indeed had some skills. Although this internal strength is not as good as the five-stunning people such as Qiao Feng, it is also much better than the players, and is even much stronger than him. Although Zhuo Bufan is good at swordsmanship and does not have much clever internal strength, the gap between NP and players in a short period of time is not so easy to fill.

After the test, A Fei put away his fingers and slowly stepped back two steps to stand beside Tong Lao. From beginning to end, Zhuo Bufan remained in a state of mud, and he was silent as if he was dead. Tong Lao said, "Have you tried it yourself?"

Ah Fei nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yes. Although he is like this, his internal strength is still in his state of cultivation, and his internal strength is far better than that of the players. This person is available."

Tong Lao smiled and said, "That's great. You and I will meditate here in a while. You suck his internal force, I suck your internal force, and at the same time you keep your exercise and meditation state. This will greatly increase my level of practice."

"Here?" Ah Fei was shocked.

"Yes!" Tong Lao waved his sleeves, "He will never leave this place in his life. What are your concerns?"

"No, no!" A Fei said. He was so upset in his heart. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Grandma Tong, the environment in this place is really bad, I feel a little cold."

The Tong Lao laughed, suddenly slapped A Fei with a palm, slapped A Fei on the back. Then A Fei felt that the strength of his body suddenly came, and martial arts became normal. The Tong Lao said to himself: "You must continue to tie the iron chain to prevent you from running around. When you leave, I will open the iron chain. Now I will be wronged for a while. Don't worry, the system has restrictions, and we can only torture NPs, but we dare not do this to players. Now that your martial arts have been restored, you can naturally resist the air conditioner in this cave. I think this little cold should not be a problem for you!"

A Fei was stunned for a moment, then moved his wrists. He had hundreds of questions in his mind, but he knew that now was not the time to ask. He just nodded and said, "Since you said Tong Lao, I won't be pretentious. Practicing qigong and other things naturally has to be in a dangerous place. Anyway, for us players, we are completing tasks, isn't we just starting like this?"

But Tong Lao said coldly: "Don't worry, wait for me for a while."

As she said that, she sat cross-legged, and made a few gestures regardless of the coldness of the dungeon, because she should have made some pre-work preparations. However, Ah Fei took a few steps, sat between Tong Lao and Zhuo Bufan, and casually pulled some weeds and rags on the ground and put them under his butt, feeling a little comforted. But his eyes accidentally fell on Zhuo Bufan, and there was a sense of fear for no reason. Although Zhuo Bufan was a supporting role, he was also a supporting role with some background. The sword skills of the Great Sword God were taught by him! Moreover, in this game, Yizihui Jianmen is a hidden sect. As the only living person in this hidden sect, Zhuo Bufan seemed to be a bit miserable.

After a while, the boy said coldly: "Okay, you can start!"

As soon as the words were finished, Tong Lao's hand fell on A Fei's back. A Fei understood that today, without gaining more trust from this Tong Lao, it would be useless to say a lot of nonsense. Every time I asked a key question before, Tong Lao would block him by saying "This is not what you should know". Moreover, when the two of them talked about it, Tong Lao was basically indifferent. He was willing to say a few more words to A Fei when he talked about practicing. It seems that if he wanted to break through the "heart" of Tong Lao, he would have to make some effort.

So A Fei took a deep breath, and the essence flowed all over his body, and his spirit was shocked. He pressed his left hand on Zhuo Bufan's wrist, and made a gesture of practicing martial arts with his right hand. He sucked the star-sucking** and sucked Zhuo Bufan's full internal force into his body. Then he used the Indian yoga technique to slowly dissolve it, and slowly melted it into Xuanming's true qi. At the same time, his own internal force also operates according to the Zhoutian, constantly gathering internal strength. Every time he operates a Zhoutian, A Fei's internal strength and internal strength proficiency will also be enhanced. Practicing internal strength is also A Fei's daily habit. He will meditate for a moment whenever he has time. However, his Xuanming true qi has been at level 4 for a long time, and there will be no possibility of qualitative change for a while.

In theory, players cannot meditate and restore internal energy when using martial arts, but Star-absorbing ** is an auxiliary skill, especially those who assist in internal cultivation, which is exempt from this restriction.

But this time, meditation was different. Ah Fei was sucking other people's internal energy while being sucked by another person. Even if he practiced his own exercises, he could not resist the 90s-old woman, the old woman in her 90s. He still felt that his internal energy was constantly decreasing and decreasing, but this level was much slower than before.

This shows that his method has worked. At least Tong Lao is very comfortable and comfortable to suck. This is equivalent to A Fei and Zhuo Bufan practicing the exercises at the same time, and the internal energy they have developed is for Tong Lao to use alone. The internal skills of these two people are quite good, but in this current situation, it is the most efficient way.
Chapter completed!