This scene is very similar to the situation that Shen Lang helped Feng Luan to drive away the poisonous insects last time. Feng Luan seems to have some understanding of Shen Lang's behavior before.
"The needle path ascends along the spine, and reaches the middle, central, muscle contraction, Zhiyang, Lingtai, Shinto, Shenzhu, Taodao, Dazhui, yamen, Fengfu, naohu, Qiangjian, houding, and finally Baihui Point of dingmen."
Shen Lang side weak said, Feng Luan side seriously to his needle, through the true Qi.
After a while, all the 108 silver needles were stuck on Shen Lang's body. Shen Lang sat on the ground and began to heal himself according to the method of Bingling acupuncture.
Shen Lang left fengluan a sentence: "don't disturb me in two days!"
Feng Luan didn't disturb Shen lang. she sorted out her mood and finally calmed down.
But when she thought of the scene that she helped Shen Lang undress just now, Feng Luan still had a strong sense of shame in her heart. Maybe she was too conservative, as Red Moon said.
The bottom of the cliff is not big or small, a few miles around. Feng Luan tries to find a way out.
In less than an hour, Feng Luan had checked all around, and she was in a bad mood.
The bottom of the cliff, just sandwiched between two peaks, is equivalent to a closed space, with an area almost as large as ten football fields.
I can't see the sky when I look up. I can only see the white fog over the mountain, which gives me a gloomy feeling. Fortunately, the environment here is not bad, with more vegetation and pleasant scenery.
Standing on a huge rock at the bottom of the cliff, Feng Luan could see the condition of the cliff.
The two peaks are seven or eight hundred meters high, and the cliffs below are steep and smooth because of the perennial humidity.
It's easier down than up.
Even if Feng Luan is a middle-term master of Wenjing, it's very difficult to climb the cliff with his lightness skill. It's estimated that only a master of Huajing can do it.
Of course, if there is a rope, it is not difficult for Feng Luan to go up.
Feng Luan looks up and her eyes shrink. She suddenly finds Yin Zhiping overlooking the bottom of a cliff. Yin Zhiping is still holding a rope.
"It's you!" Feng Luanjiao drinks a, the face if frost, the whole body exudes a cold murderous air.
Hearing Feng Luan's voice, Yin Zhiping was surprised. But he not only did not fear, anyway in the heart also a burst of surprise, Feng Luan really did not die!
"Yin Zhiping, have the courage to come down!" Feng Luan cried out.
Yin Zhiping chuckles. He is not stupid enough to climb down the cliff to find fengluan, but Xingxing climbs up the rope.
Feng Luan is an expert in the middle of the world. Yin Zhiping knows that he can't defeat the beauty, but he has a way to force Feng Luan to submit.
I don't know if Hongyue is dead. Even if she is, there is a phoenix Luan.
Yin Zhiping has never played with a nun whose accomplishments are higher than himself. Just thinking about Feng Luan's non cannibal fireworks, Yin Zhiping has a different kind of stimulation.
Of course, Yin Zhiping will not call Feng Luan up, he is not so stupid, he has a plan in his heart.
As for whether Shen Lang is dead or not, Yin Zhiping doesn't care at all.
The bottom of the cliff is almost like a sinkhole. Except for the cliffs on both sides, there is no way to climb up.
Even if you are a master of Huajing, you can't stop eating and drinking for a long time.
Even if Shen Lang didn't die, he would starve to death in ten days and a half months.
It doesn't matter if Shen Lang starves to death, but Yin Zhiping can't bear to starve Feng Luan to death. He immediately went to tianjimen canteen, found the cook and gave a few orders.
Feng Luan tried to climb the cliff several times, but failed every time, and nearly fell several times.
It was in the evening that Feng Luan gave up her efforts and was tired both physically and mentally.
I don't know who dropped a black box from the cliff. Feng Luan stepped forward and opened it. It was food inside.
Braised pork, sweet and sour spareribs, green vegetables and carrots, all in color, flavor and taste. Smell it and you'll have an appetite.
Feng Luan heart secretly sneer, her mind is much higher than ordinary people, know the food must be that Yin Zhiping throw down, mostly inside the poison.
In order to paralyze Yin Zhiping, Feng Luan took the meal, found a hiding place to secretly pour, and then put the empty box on the big stone.
At night, the bottom of the cliff is gray, only the big stone can see the bright starry sky.
Feng Luan to see the situation of the waves, see his breath slowly stable, heart also settled down.
The next day, the third day, Yin Zhiping still threw food down, Feng Luan still did not eat.
Feng Luan before with compressed biscuits in the red moon, she did not have food.
She didn't eat for nearly two days. Although she was hungry, she could bear it.
Every time he dropped food, Yin Zhiping would climb down and observe the situation at the bottom of the cliff.
Yin Zhiping didn't see the shadow of shenlang and Hongyue at the bottom of the cliff. He only saw fengluan. He felt that shenlang and Hongyue must have died.And the food he threw down was clean every time. It must have been eaten by Feng Luan.
Yin Zhiping can't help it, although his cultivation is only in the early stage of Wenjing, not the opponent of fengluan.
But these days, he would throw food from the top of the cliff every day, in which there was a special airtight powder made by Tianji gate.
After eating these foods, Wu Xiu's true Qi will be restrained for a long time, and he will lose his cultivation in half a month.
Feng Luan didn't eat the food. She made it for Yin Zhiping. She thinks that when it's time for Yin Zhiping to climb down the cliff, she and Shen Lang will be saved.
On the third night, Shen Lang finally opened his eyes from meditation, and countless silver needles all over his body "Yiyi" were white.
Feng Luan noticed the movement, immediately came over, surprised: "you wake up? How do you feel? "
Shen Lang twisted his neck: "fortunately, he won't die!"
With that, Shen Lang tried to stand up. There was still some pain in his body, but it didn't hinder his action.
Thanks to the black Qi in his elixir field, with the help of shenzhao meridian, a body protecting cyclone will be generated, otherwise the life and death of the waves will not be known.
Shen Lang felt more and more that the black ring in his hand was absolutely not an ordinary thing. Fortunately, it was this treasure that saved his life.
Feng Luan turned her head, her pretty face was a little red, and hummed: "some shameless guys, you'd better put on your clothes before you speak."
Shen Lang realized that he was still naked. He was a little embarrassed and put on his clothes immediately.
"Have you ever been to Tianji gate?" Shen Lang scratched his head and asked.
"No, but that Yin Zhiping came down every day to deliver food." Feng Luan light said.
She told Shen Lang what happened.
Shen Lang nodded. The woman was smart.
"It's not a long time to stay here. Yueer is still in the fog island. We have to find her soon." Said Shen Lang.
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