Help! I was a cannon fodder and was pushed back by the heroine at the beginning

Ning Changge's gentle touch made Xiao Qinglian shake her body comfortably: "My husband, just put your hand on her lower abdomen."

Ning Changge breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Fortunately, it was not the kind of healing method that he thought required "in-depth communication".

It is too beastly to do that kind of thing to a person who is seriously injured and unconscious, and who is the same age as your future mother-in-law.

However, new doubts arose in my mind.

"Little Lotus, are you sure this is okay?"

Ning Changge was a little puzzled. "Her injuries were mainly caused by the self-detonation of her life magic weapon, which damaged her soul and dantian. What effect would it have if I put my hand on her?"

Xiao Qinglian seemed unable to explain the principle behind it, and the emotion she conveyed was three parts of confusion and seven parts of certainty:

"No, I don't know... But I feel that if my husband does this, he can help her. It's... my instinct tells me that."

Ning Changge's consciousness touched his chin and thought, "Instinct? Maybe it's because they are practicing the same technique."

"Okay, then I'll try it." Ning Changge didn't ask any more questions.

Little Qinglian stretched out a lotus petal and rubbed it gently against Ning Changge's mouth, as if to say thank you, husband.

Ning Changge's consciousness withdrew from the lake of his heart, and his gaze fell on the beautiful woman lying quietly in the white robe again.

Squatting down, Ning Changge stretched out his right hand, without any hesitation, and directly covered Leng Qingzhu's flat and soft belly - that was where the cultivator's Dantian was located.

The moment my palm touched her slightly cool skin, even though it was blocked by clothes, there was still an indescribable feeling of warmth coming through my palm.

However, just as this thought came to his mind, something strange happened!

Ning Changge discovered that deep in his dantian, the golden tadpole characters on the "Martial Emperor Sutra" that had been purified by the little green lotus suddenly began to move on their own as if they had received some special guidance.

Om-!

An incomparable red airflow, like an awakened fire dragon, suddenly rushed out from Ning Changge's dantian, along the meridians of his arm, and continuously flowed to his palm.

Ning Changge only felt his palms getting warm, and the red air flowed out through his palms unhindered, as if it was actively accepted and attracted by something below.

"this?!"

Ning Changge was shocked. The Emperor Wu Sutra actually started to operate on its own?!

What was even more surprising was that Ning Changge did not feel any rejection from Leng Qingzhu, and the whole process went incredibly smoothly.

Moreover, almost at the same time as the red airflow entered, an extremely weak energy but of a completely different nature, with a certain cool and mysterious charm, slowly fed back from the place where his palm touched!

This energy was not strong, but it was like a daughter looking for her father, accurately touching the golden words of "Emperor Wu Sutra" that were boiling in his dantian.

boom!

Ning Changge didn't even have time to carefully experience what the energy that was fed back was, as earth-shaking changes had already taken place inside his own body.

The initial stage of martial arts golden elixir!

The middle stage of the golden elixir of martial arts!

Late stage of martial arts golden elixir!

Martial Arts Golden Elixir Great Perfection

……

In just a dozen breaths of time, his martial arts cultivation level unexpectedly increased like a whirlwind and directly reached a level comparable to the great perfection of the immortal golden elixir!

Moreover, this momentum did not decrease at all and was still growing wildly, as if it was going to break through the shackles of the golden elixir in one go, but in the end it stopped at the third realm of great perfection.

Not only that, Ning Changge also discovered that in his dantian, the number of golden tadpole characters representing the original power of the "Martial Emperor Sutra" was also increasing rapidly!

There were only one thousand at the beginning, but now there are thousands more like stars in the sky.

“Fuck… W-What the hell is going on?!”

Ning Changge felt the crazy growth of martial arts power in his body and Leng Qingzhu's slow recovery from injuries, and his mind was confused for a moment.

……

Just as wonderful changes were happening in Ning Changge's cave and his martial arts skills were soaring like a rocket.

A distant, eerie, and silent ghost realm.

At the deepest point, at the edge of the terrifying Undead Abyss.

The huge stone with the three characters "Dead Soul Abyss" engraved on it was now frantically "spitting out" golden tadpole-shaped seal characters at an unprecedented frequency.

The manifestation of these original forces was like a school of frightened fish, one after another, densely rushing towards the distant eastern sky. The speed at which they were lost was more than ten times faster than the last time the abnormality first appeared.

It was as if there was a greedy black hole over there, madly absorbing the original power of the "Wu Emperor Sutra"!

At the bottom of the abyss, Dongfang Feihong, who was chained, suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the familiar yet more turbulent flow of power. An extremely brilliant smile instantly bloomed on his old and tired face!

"Here it comes! Here it comes again! And this time...faster! Stronger!"

Dongfang Feihong was so excited that his whole body was shaking slightly, "Great! Great! My successor, you really didn't let me down!!!"

And deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, the soul of the Savage Demon Lord was no longer as confused and uncertain as last time, but had fallen into complete rage and terror!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!! These are all mine, mine!!"

The Savage Demon Lord roared crazily, his demonic energy surging, "Again?! And why is it disappearing so quickly this time?!!"

He already knew that his soul-stealing trap had been cracked by Dongfang Feihong's back-up plan, and that the boy who practiced the "Martial Emperor Sutra" was out of his control.

But although the loss of power last time made him angry, it was still within controllable range.

But this time, the feeling is completely different!

Kuang Man could clearly feel that his tens of thousands of years of hard work were being madly sucked away in a way that was almost "plundering"!

I have always been the one devouring others, when will I ever be devoured by others! ?

"Dongfang Feihong!! What on earth is going on?! What on earth is your successor doing?!"

The Savage Demon Lord questioned loudly, he even felt that his original strength was being drained away!

"What? Hahaha!"

Dongfang Feihong laughed loudly, full of gloating pleasure, "Of course he is practicing! He is getting stronger!!"

"Kuang Man, thank you for "keeping" his cultivation resources for so many years!"

"you wanna die!!!"

The Savage Demon Lord was so angry that he was fuming. He madly attacked the restraints in his sea of ​​consciousness, but he was unable to affect the outside world at all. He could only watch the golden tadpole characters rush eastward like a flood.

"Don't waste your efforts."

Dongfang Feihong sneered, "When you devour the power of others, you should have thought that one day, you will also be swallowed up like food by others."

"Ahhhh!!! Dongfang Feihong, I will kill you!!!" The Savage Demon Lord roared unwillingly.

"Come and kill me, I'll stand right here!" Dongfang Feihong's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"But, Kuang Man, I hope you'd better pray that he can practice more slowly, otherwise he will swallow you up and you won't have the chance to kill me!"

Above the Undead Abyss, the golden tadpole characters were still flowing madly eastward.

......

A quarter of an hour later.

Ning Changge looked at Leng Qingzhu, who was still unconscious but had an exceptionally rosy complexion, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Although it is not clear what exactly happened, it is obvious that the "Emperor Martial Sutra" and the martial arts practiced by Leng Qingzhu have some very special connection.

The effect brought about by this connection is comparable to dual cultivation, and is even stronger in some aspects because it can heal injuries.

At this moment, Bai Xianer's sweet girlish voice suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Brother, I brought back some food!"