Xiaofan and Ren Ling were indeed unexpected products.
Each of them gained thirty years of power by borrowing external force, only Xiaofan's is more concentrated.
Therefore, the comprehension ability of the two is much faster than others. Of course, the required insight here also varies from person to person.
Three days after Ren Ling, Ren Ying also seemed to start getting familiar with that feeling, and Li San, who had sensed it on the first day, only managed to barely maintain inner peace to perceive it on the same day.
The strength of the Four Heroes of Yanhuang was also similar, and by the fifth day, they seemed to understand something. Among them, when Jie faced off Xiaofan for the first time against such a powerful Killing Qi, he almost tripped due to weak knees.
To be honest, the Four Heroes of Yanhuang had experienced countless harsh trainings and multiple life-and-death battles, yet at that moment, they could not suppress the oppressive feeling inside.
Shen Zuimo explained that Xiaofan's pressure is different from her Killing Qi, and he can control the release and reception of that Qi at will, making it even more unpredictable.
The slowest learner was Han Shengjun, because his personality is typically straightforward and carefree. Such a type of man cannot be careful in sensing.
However, with companions and a mindset of comparison, especially after seeing such a small girl like Ren Ling achieve it in such a short time, everyone felt discontent.
Hence, in a competitive atmosphere where everyone wants to become stronger sooner, each tried their best.
A week later, after Han Shengjun also succeeded in pinpointing the source of serenity, Xiaofan considered this the completion of the first step of his growth plan.
In fact, while accompanying them in training, Xiaofan himself was also refining that feeling, making this a very practical scenario of killing two birds with one stone.
However, entering such a state dozens of times a day, even if Xiaofan is as strong as iron, he would still get exhausted.
To everyone's surprise, on this day, a week later, when they stepped into the bullet-dodging training hall again, they unexpectedly found that the trajectory of the bullets was no longer so difficult to control, especially Shen Junjie, whose long-standing record was finally broken today.
"The fifth bullet, I actually managed to withstand the second phase of the fifth bullet? Hahaha..."
Shen Zuimo, who was also learning, seemed to sense that Xiaofan's method could make close combat become more varied and not just a simple fight.
However, the last meridian was also to be opened today.
Everything was the same as usual, Ye Xiaofan would still come early to Shen Zuimo's place and start making medicine, but unexpected things kept happening. Every time Shen Zuimo felt the nightmares begin, they would be interrupted by the clinking sound. When she opened her eyes to look towards the balcony, she would find that guy fully concentrated.
Honestly, looking at his serious demeanor was quite reassuring, though there was one downside, such as now. Every time after the needles were removed, this guy would stick shamelessly behind her, watching and doesn't leave even when told to, occasionally laughing foolishly in a particularly strange way.
What troubled Shen Zuimo the most was last time he said he wanted to kiss the scar on her back, so throughout the week, she had been torn over whether to kill him if he really kissed it.
The answer had not come out yet because Xiaofan had not kissed it, so Shen Zuimo did not know. This was just Shen Zuimo's answer. Actually, when she hesitated whether to kill Xiaofan, that hesitation was already the answer.
"Whew. The last Ren and Du Meridians need to be opened together. It will be very painful, and when it hurts, I can't use Inner Strength to alleviate the pain for you, you can only rely on yourself."
"Got it." Such reminders could be heard almost daily, even though Shen Zuimo had kept it in mind, yet he would say it every day.
Is it because he's nagging? Or because he's really worried about me?
The Cold Ice Willow Silk Needle was removed one by one. This time, the opening of the meridians could not have any mistakes. Although it wouldn't be fatal, Xiaofan worried the pain would make Shen Zuimo touch the needles, hurting her instead.
Again, that hot palm touched her back, already very hot water, yet his palm was still so warm.
One could clearly feel a warm current flowing through the meridians of the back along the previously opened acupoints. Until the meridians dilated to a certain extent and the way ahead was blocked, the airflow slowly stopped flowing.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of her. Shen Zuimo slightly turned her head, her beautiful face full of doubt.
"Holding it will make it better."
"No need. I can do it."
Xiaofan did not retract his left hand, leaving it beside Shen Zuimo, and slowly increased the transmission of power himself.
"Here it comes. Ren Mai, open..."
"Uh..." With a low grunt, Shen Zuimo's brows furrowed deeply and her forehead slowly seeped with sweat.
But this woman was really strong to an extreme; after enduring about half a minute of pain, her breath gradually steadied.
"There's more. Bite through the pain and hold on." After breaking the Ren Meridian, Xiaofan's Inner Strength continued downwards: "Du Mai, open."
The Ren and Du Meridians need to be opened simultaneously because the last one is the Absolute Meridian, and without the immense force, it cannot be opened in one go.
'Pa.'
As Xiaofan withdrew the power, Shen Zuimo finally couldn't help but grasp Xiaofan's hand tightly. The tremor in her body showed how painful it really was.
But the final result, in the end, would be withstood.
Opening her eyes, the first sight was Ye Xiaofan's worried expression. Then, when he saw her open eyes, his face immediately broke into a smile.
However, that smile was ugly, and his face was terribly pale. Then, because of the relaxation after the smile, his body suddenly swayed and fell to the ground.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Worried, instinctively worried about him. Even if Shen Zuimo did not want to admit it, that cold gaze indeed had emotions beyond ruthlessness.
"Get yourself up when the water cools, borrow, borrow your sofa to lie down for a bit."
He was very tired, his breathing so chaotic. Watching Xiaofan stand up with the support of a large bucket, looking at the back that could not straighten, watching him reaching the sofa and collapsing on it. How exhausted could he be?
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