People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

Heartbeat is not as good as action. Why don't you go outside now and try to see if the inch punch combined with the soul power can produce hidden power?

It just so happens that the moon is shining brightly tonight, and there are wooden stakes in my yard... Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian suddenly felt a strong desire to practice in his heart. He felt that if he didn't go out and give it a try, he might not be able to sleep tonight.

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"Yan'er, there's no need to help me hammer!" Ning Xiaotian suddenly raised his body with both hands and tilted his head and said excitedly.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong?" Dugu Yan's sculpted and delicate body paused, his little fist stopped in the air, and he tilted his head, his big emerald green eyes full of doubts.

Kawaii... Ning Xiaotian's heart moved, he quickly sat up and aimed at Dugu Yan's pretty face and launched a sudden attack, "chirp" and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work!"

After saying that, Ning Xiaotian licked his sweet lips, got out of bed happily, and ran out of the room.

Dugu Yan was stunned for 1.5 seconds, and then her fair and crystal-clear face quickly turned into an intoxicating red glow, making her charming. She quickly covered her face with her hands, and the hot temperature made her mind sway, causing her lovely figure to ripple with the waves.

"Xiaotian..." She murmured infatuatedly, looked at the direction Ning Xiaotian left, and got out of bed happily.

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Open space outside the courtyard.

Ning Xiaotian was standing in front of a wooden pile, leaning sideways, standing with his feet astride, jumping back and forth to warm up.

He suddenly stopped again, stabilized his posture, stretched his right hand and pointed it at the top of the wooden stake, clenched his fist, and raised his wrist.

Then his eyes narrowed and he exerted force fiercely.

"boom..."

"Xiaotian, what are you doing?" Duguyan didn't know why.

Ning Xiaotian turned his head, waved his hand, and said: "I'm doing an experiment, Yan'er, please stand far away..."

"Oh, okay!" Dugu Yan retreated to the door of the room smartly, staring blankly with his big emerald green eyes.

Next, it's time to use the soul power... Ning Xiaotian took a deep breath, straightened his posture, and aimed his fists.

Then close your eyes and simulate the force exertion method of the inch punch, using the fourteen joints such as the neck, shoulders, elbows, wrists...and both ankles as links to mobilize the muscles and soul power of the whole body to punch.

To be on the safe side, he first exerted his body without punching. After several punches in succession, he only felt a strange stretching sensation in the muscles around his chest and shoulders, and a warm feeling in the mobilized joints.

That's how it feels...

Ning Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the wooden stake, took up his posture again, and then mobilized his soul power to use it in vain.

"Bang! Stab..."

"ah!!!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack..."

"Young Sect Leader's yard exploded?"

"What are you waiting for? Hurry over there..."

"Xiaotian!" The nearest Duguyan saw Ning Xiaotian screaming in pain, covered her arms and knelt down, screamed, and quickly ran to Ning Xiaotian to check...

Tears welled up instantly, like a flood bursting from a dam, "How could this happen, wuwuwu..."

"Yan'er, stop crying! Go and call someone quickly..."

Ning Xiaotian felt that he could still save him, so he endured the severe pain and said with a trembling voice, "Healing Soul Master... Ask the guards outside to call for a Healing Soul Master!"

"In addition, stop all guards and prevent entry!"

"Okay, okay..." Dugu Yan rubbed his red and swollen eyes, stood up in a hurry, and ran out sobbing.

"Damn, what kind of situation is this..." Ning Xiaotian knelt down and covered his right arm, cursing angrily. His upper right body was now as red as fire, accompanied by tearing pain, and various joints were also in trouble.

Endurable swelling and pain.

The right arm felt as if it had received an electric shock, and the pain was excruciating! Upon closer inspection, there was a lightning-like purple line that spread along the shoulder to the forearm.

However, is the experiment considered a success?

Looking up and looking forward, the wooden pile was still standing upright, and the part close to the ground was undamaged, but the head did burst completely, and the flying wood chips fell into the open space in front, forming an oval-shaped fan-shaped scratch.

Most of those scratches are about two fingers wide and about ten meters long, and many sawdust are still embedded in the ground.

It seems that Cun Fist can be combined with soul power to form dark energy, and this is the side effect... Ning Xiaotian's face was twisted in pain, how the hell do I dare to use it?

Is it because my body is not strong enough? Ning Xiaotian took out the potion from the soul guide to pour it on to relieve pain, while he kept analyzing the cause in his mind. This burning tearing feeling was obviously a muscle strain.

Let’s take a look with the Pulse-Breaking Pupil…

"Hiss... I can't use the Pulse-Breaking Pupil anymore!" Ning Xiaotian subconsciously blinked to relieve the soreness in his eyes.

It seems that the Pulse-Breaking Eyes also require soul power to remain open... But before, he relied solely on feeling and did not consider the supply of soul power. After punching, the soul power was drained instantly.

This arm pattern... Ning Xiaotian endured the severe pain and wiped the potion, secretly thinking that this should be a meridian injury.

The movement of soul power in the body mainly relies on the meridians. In previous lives, Chinese medicine said that Qi connects the eight meridians. However, the huge soul power just poured in in vain, which was too rough.

My meridians are not strong enough... Ning Xiaotian sighed, and according to the distraction control, there must be meridians in this half of my body that have not been opened, so I have joint swelling and pain. Is this sudden?

To control my distractions, I have to practice quickly and let my mental power work! If my pulse is not opened, even if my technique is perfect, will it hurt every time I use it?

What a joke!

"Tian'er!"

"You are hurt?"

Ning Xiaotian looked up when he heard the sound. It turned out to be Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo. They had people under their arms. One was Dugu Yan with red and swollen eyes and a worried face, and the other was trained by the sect.

Healing soul master.

"Liu Gongfeng, go and help Tian'er heal!" Sword Douluo put down the healing soul master and said quickly.

"Yes!" Liu Gongfeng quickly activated his martial spirit.

"Tian'er, you...the entire right upper body is covered with injuries..." Bone Douluo took a step closer, looked at Ning Xiaotian reflected in the light, and said solemnly.

"Old Bones, we'll talk about it later!" Sword Douluo put his hand on Bone Douluo's shoulder and stopped him. As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at the sawdust on the ground next to him.

Perhaps this was the reason why the guards were not allowed to enter. As Du Guyan said, Ning Xiaotian was injured while practicing boxing, but he was an auxiliary soul master, so he could cause such an effect.

Then there is only one possibility!

"This..." Bone Douluo looked shocked, then turned his head, nodded to Sword Douluo and said: "I'm going to let the guards disperse, and pick up Feng Zhi on the way."

"Hmm..." Sword Douluo nodded.

After saying that, Sword Douluo turned his head and looked at Dugu Yan, who was already crying and looking a little pale, and said softly, "Yan'er, please go inside and wash up first!"

"Grandpa Jian, no need!" Dugu Yan shook his head. After saying that, he took out a handkerchief from the soul guide, wiped it on his pretty face, and said: "Just wipe it!"

"Wipe it with wool! If you wipe it like this, your eyes will get dusty later. Yan'er, be obedient and go into the house and wash yourself. I can't die!" Ning Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at Dugu Yan.

The handkerchief was somewhat blackened under the moonlight, and he was moved and distressed, so he quickly scolded him.

"Oh..." Dugu Yan entered the house timidly.

"??" Sword Douluo swallowed the words that reached his lips.

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