"Suyuan, don't scare me!" Liu Wenshu touched his hand and found that Jin Suyuan's hand was hot, like a piece of red black charcoal. How can a person's body temperature be so high?

You should know that the normal body temperature of a person is 37 degrees. Even if he has a high fever, it will only last forty-one or two degrees. If it is higher, the brain and cells will be burned to death due to the high temperature. If it is mild, it will become a fool. If it is severe, it will die of shock on the spot.

Liu Wenshu studied physiology courses. At present, Jin Suiyuan's body temperature is at least 46 or 7 degrees, which is beyond the limit of human body temperature. For a moment, she panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Hospital, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Liu Wenshu was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly supported Jin Suiyuan, then took out her cell phone and wanted to call the hospital. Jin Suiyuan knew that she was not suffering from some disease or had a high fever, but that she had a crazy and bloody attack in his body. Not to mention that the hospital could not cure his madness, it would also cause unnecessary trouble, so the hospital would absolutely not go to the hospital.

"Sister Wen Shu, it doesn't matter. Help me sit down, I have my own way." Jin Suiyuan's face turned red and her ears were red, and her whole body was like a flame. Every time she said something, the flame would burn a little more. This kind of pain was much stronger than when she dealt with Feng Xiaoyang last time.

Liu Wenshu was in a state of silence. She could only do whatever Jin Suiyuan said. She was helpless and gently supported Jin Suiyuan to sit on the ground. She also squatted on the ground, grabbed Jin Suiyuan desperately and cried, "Suiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's my blood..." Jin Suiyuan closed her eyes and murmured to herself.

"Your blood?" Liu Wenshu couldn't understand what he said at all. How could a person's blood boil to such an extent? Could it be the legendary infatuation?

Liu Wenshu has watched many martial arts dramas. It is said that if a martial arts master makes some mistakes while practicing, it will lead to being obsessed. She originally thought that this was just a fabrication of a TV series, but now it seems that this statement may not be groundless.

Moreover, she has witnessed the skill of Jin Suiyuan with her own eyes, flying the eaves and walking on the walls, breaking the gold and breaking the stones, which is easy to turn against her. Isn’t it the image of a master in the TV series?

Jin Suiyuan doesn't want to explain it now, and she can't explain it clearly. After all, even he himself doesn't understand this matter.

He sat cross-legged with his legs and his hands on his knees, calm and focused, and his rapid breathing slowed down more than ten times in an instant. Gradually, he could hardly hear his breathing.

Liu Wenshu didn't dare to disturb him, so she moved her body outside and watched Jin Suiyuan meditate quietly.

Jin Suiyuan's eyes were closed, her light ink-colored eyebrows were relaxed, and her face was a little pale. Soon, a faint white smoke rose from the top of her head. From a distance, it seemed like a cloud was rolling around his body. It looked like an immortal leaping into the clouds, which made people amazed.

Crazy blood emerged, and it ran freely in the meridians like an indefatigable lion. Everything was bitten and broken wherever it went. The meridians were impacted and bitten. The pain was not something that ordinary people could tolerate.

Crazy Blood and Jin Suiyuan are like hunters and preys, one is running and the other is chasing. Jin Suiyuan wants to catch it, but has no idea to start. He cannot find the trace of the prey. It exists anywhere on the grassland. Standing on the grassland, Jin Suiyuan looks at it and there is no one prey, but millions, endless, just surrounded it.

Gradually, he frowned, his body trembled slightly, and even the blue veins on his arm burst out. Crazy blood was fighting and trying to rush out of his body. Jin Suiyuan tried his best to resist. He used the "Secret Book of Golden Buddha" and recited the Heart Sutra with his mouth. If crazy blood is a kind of evil thought and a monster caused by negative emotions, he would use righteousness and the Buddhist teachings he had practiced for more than ten years to save him.

"Ah! Go back!"

He cried out in his heart, and an extremely gorgeous golden light suddenly rushed out of the Tianling Gai. The golden light was like a pillar of light, covering Jin Suiyuan. This is the Buddha light transformed into internal force, the light of righteousness. It is this light that defeated Feng Xiaoyang, the arrogant Feng Xiaoyang in the Seven Killing Society.

The golden light is like a vajra, invisible and formless, but it makes people feel a different kind of warmth and gentleness. It protects its believers, protects all sentient beings in the world, and eliminates all sins, all obsessions, all injustice and pain.

As soon as he saw the golden light attack, the mad blood immediately became extremely violent. The temperature continued to rise, and the skin was burning red. Jin Suiyuan was sweating profusely, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in a pool.

The pain caused by burning is suffocating, despairing, and wishing to die immediately.

Jin Suiyuan clenched her fist, her nails pierced into her palm, and blood flowed, but as soon as the blood fell to the ground, it was dried by his body temperature, leaving only a piece of blood.

Liu Wenshu felt like a knife was shattered, restless, her eyes full of tears. She could not do anything except crying. This anxious mood made her feel helpless.

For her, Jin Suiyuan was already a habit, a dependence, and a support. If she had no one, what should she do?

But what about gold?

What's the use of her?

I can't help anything, I can't get involved in anything.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am not worthy of Jin Suiyuan, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that I am incompetent.

Suddenly, the calm air suddenly wafted, and a trace of pale air flow penetrated out of the air, and then continued to penetrate into Jin Suiyuan's body.

The teeth bit his lips slightly, and the collision of the two energy in his body made Jin Suiyuan's meridians constantly thrust and hurt. Fortunately, his meridians are much tougher than most warriors, so this impact will not break his meridians.

Inside the body, internal force and mad blood were tearing, and the two sides were evenly matched, but with that white air flow pouring into the body, the internal force was like an extra helper, and all three forces gathered in the Dantian.

After a while, Jin Suiyuan suddenly realized that his internal strength seemed to be increasing rapidly. Soon, it had expanded to a surprising level. It felt like it had reached a critical point, but there was a bottleneck in front of him blocking it.

The expansion of internal force directly caused Jin Suiyuan's meridians to twitch, and a severe pain made the corners of his mouth crack.

"What's going on?" Jin Suiyuan was caught off guard. According to his internal strength, he could not suppress the attack of Crazy Blood in a short time. But now his internal strength has increased sharply, which is really incredible.

Could it be that white air?

Jin Suiyuan once heard from his master Abbot Cien that there are many mysterious powers in this world, such as the spiritual energy needed for martial artists to practice. Only after they are transformed into dantian can they become internal forces and be used by others.

There is also a kind of power that is invisible and colorless, illusory, thicker and more powerful than spiritual energy, and is called "vital energy"

The legend of Yuanqi is a kind of qi that was born when the world first opened, and it drifted all over the world. This kind of qi is different from spiritual energy, with extremely few quantity, and not much in a city or a province. Moreover, this kind of qi cannot be collected, but it can react to internal forces.

The vital energy is more pure than spiritual energy. One breath of vital energy is equivalent to the energy of one hundred spiritual energy, which shows how powerful the vital energy is.

However, the vital energy is hard to come by, and no one knows the whereabouts of vital energy. Some people accidentally practice the exercises and inhaled vital energy, causing a great increase in their skills, which is not a dream. Now Jin Suiyuan feels that the internal force in his body is expanding so much, it is obviously not his original internal force.

vitality?

Is this vital energy?

Jin Suiyuan was ecstatic. His cultivation level had been stuck in the small achievement of the enlightenment realm for a month, and his cultivation level had almost never grown. Now, with this inexplicable energy, he rushed upwards almost at a rocket-like speed, and had faintly touched the barriers to the great achievement of the enlightenment realm.

The realm of enlightenment is great!

This is the last great realm of the realm of enlightenment. Once you enter this realm, you will be only one step away from the realm of transformation.

Jin Suiyuan is not a martial arts nymphomaniac, but his love and obsession with martial arts is no less than that of anyone. He has been practicing hard for more than ten years, and naturally he hopes that one day he can cross the realm of enlightenment and enter the realm of transformation.

The master of Transformation Realm is already the most glorious title in the world today. Every martial arts practitioner dreams of reaching this level, and he will spare no means to do so.

Money, status, fame and fortune, these things that secular people have to fight for this for a lifetime are just clouds in front of those who practice martial arts. If you are willing, you can get it with your hands. Only this kind of cultivation must be practiced day after day, year after year, and continuous cultivation.

Cultivation is the foundation of a warrior. Without skill or cultivation, what is the difference between a warrior and an ordinary man?

Therefore, warriors regard it as grass and as dung, and above the warriors, they are the masters of the realm of transformation. In the eyes of the masters of the realm of transformation, warriors are just some ants that can be crushed to death with just one move.

These worlds are like a pyramid, and everyone wants to climb upwards. Not only is the scenery on the top better, but it is also because the people above control the power of life and death.

Now that this energy enters the body, it is like a basin of cold water pouring on the crazy blood, and the energy of crazy blood is immediately suppressed. However, the energy is not an ordinary person. It fights back hard, trying its best to break the joint suppression of internal strength and vital energy.

Jin Suiyuan endured the pain and took a deep breath. His handprints suddenly changed. His eating thumbs were intersected, his middle fingers were dotted, and a strange handprint formed on his ten fingers.

This hand seal is a unique Dharma seal of calmness and calmness in Buddhism, called the "Da Vajra Wheel Seal".

As the gold eternal handprint changes, the surging internal force in the body is like a violent suction force, which rapidly contracts toward the lower abdomen. The pale vital energy in the veins in the body begins to retreat at the same time, and when all the internal force shrinks to the lower abdomen, the pale internal force has begun to turn into milky white.

Under the compression of the Donkey Kong Wheel Seal, the mad blood began to resist violently, constantly rolling and hitting the lower abdomen.

However, although the power of resistance is not weak, under the strong suppression of the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, the crazy blood protest was undoubtedly a mantised chariot. After a stern stalemate for a while, he began to shrink obediently, but when it was only the size of a fist, it solidified again.

"I'm finally back..."

After a while, the overheated body temperature gradually cooled down, and the severe pain caused by mad blood gradually subsided. Jin Suiyuan let out a long sigh. He was exhausted and could not even stand up, and fell head-on in Liu Wenshu's arms.

"Suiyuan..." Liu Wenshu was startled, shocked and embarrassed. She sat on the ground, and Jin Suiyuan's head was leaning against her legs. She didn't dare to move, nor could she bear to move. This movement was very intimate and heart-beating.

"Let me lie for a while..."

After being in a stalemate with Crazy Blood for so long, the internal energy that Jin Suiyuan replenished from the vitality had long been exhausted. In addition, he fought with Yan Yigui, Ye Mei and others and was exhausted. Now the two have intensified, and even if they are fighting, they will be exhausted.

Lying in Liu Wenshu's arms, her skin was smooth and soft, and her body was covered with a faint fragrance. It was Jin Suiyuan's favorite perfume smell, fresh and elegant. She was not dignified like a princess, nor mysterious like a heroine, nor like a fairy. She was just an ordinary urban girl, a girl who dared to love and hate, and had no intentions.

Jin Suiyuan enjoyed this feeling very much. She felt like she was with an ordinary girl. There was no struggle or calculation, and only the plain fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. He didn't speak, she didn't speak, and she leaned quietly together. It was really a different kind of eternity.

"fool…"

Liu Wenshu laughed silently and reached out to poke Jin Suiyuan's forehead, but she was reluctant to let it go. Finally, she gently wiped the sweat beads for him and stroked his face, just like a sister treating her close brother.

At this moment, Liu Wenshu seemed to have realized it.

Is it really that important to what relationship the two have?

As long as she can snuggle and support each other like she is now, it will be enough for her. As for whether she is a sibling or a lover, it all depends on God's will.

The next day, Jin Suiyuan got up very early. After a night of cultivation, the injuries caused by crazy blood had recovered by 80%, and his limbs and bones became much tougher.

“It feels so good to get home!”

After stretching, Jin Suiyuan Qi rushed to the bullfighting, and only felt full of energy. However, after circulating for a while, he found that his internal strength did not seem to increase much. Yesterday, he clearly felt the bloating of his dantian. Could it be that he had an illusion?

This is unlikely!

Perhaps it was the internal force generated by the energy that was neutralized when suppressing the mad blood, which led to his cultivation level being almost the same as before. If this was the case, it would make sense. After all, the internal force instantly expanded to a critical point, which was not a good thing for him, because the most taboo thing about practicing martial arts is to be eager for quick success and instant benefits. This power is ultimately an external object, not the gain of practice for many years.

Jin Suiyuan has always been down-to-earth. Moreover, practicing martial arts is not an easy task. The faster it is, the more difficult it is to control it. Just like the crazy blood in his body, when it attacks, the power that bursts out briefly, even top experts like Feng Xiaoyang have to retreat, but what is the result?

Even you can't control this power, and the uncontrollable power is a variable, a time bomb that can kill enemies and also kill yourself.

Jin Suiyuan is not an adventurer. He would rather throw this bomb than live in uneasiness all the time.

On the contrary, without this part of internal strength, Jin Suiyuan felt much more relaxed and at least she wouldn't feel like she was owing anything.

After putting on his clothes, he jumped down from the balcony. There was a big tree downstairs. He jumped to the tree. He exerted force under his feet, and his whole body flew into the air like a spring, three feet tall.

Three feet tall, what a surprising jumping force!

(End of this chapter)
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