Wanyao Youyun

Chapter 158: The 8th Acupoint

"Big Ice Cube, it's really you! You've been back for so long, why don't you go to Swallow Tower? Why do you live in such a shabby place? And you find someone to lead me here in a mysterious way."

Wen Xiaofeng was still very concerned about Feng Huan's affairs. Ziyun came over just after 5 pm. She then held Feng Huan's hands and asked him a series of questions and complaints, but she couldn't hide her inner joy.

Ziyun was still wearing the same purple dress, with her sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking light and cheerful. However, after not seeing her for a few months, she had grown taller and more mature.

"There's no way. I have too many enemies. Didn't someone come to Swallow Tower some time ago and wanted to capture me?" Feng Huan said helplessly.

"Yeah, you really are good at causing trouble. Speaking of that old man, my father personally came forward, but he didn't give him face. Later, we had to invite an old antique from the royal family to send him away." Ziyun pouted, looking dissatisfied.

"Did you abduct the girl and run away? That's why the old man is so persistent?" Ziyun seemed to suddenly think of something and looked at Feng Huan with wide eyes.

"Uh... that's impossible, it's like this..."

Feng Huan told Ziyun about his experiences after they separated from the Desert City. Of course, some of Dan Miaoman's outrageous behaviors were omitted. After not seeing each other for a long time, Feng Huan relaxed a little and talked to Ziyun.

Ziyun gently leaned her head on Feng Huan's broad and strong shoulders, closed her eyes slightly, and listened quietly to him telling about the wonderful stories and charming scenery he had experienced along the way. She would interrupt from time to time and ask about one or two details, as if she was full of curiosity about these things.

"That Miss Dan is so pitiful. How could you be so cruel to abandon her and go away alone?" Ziyun's tone revealed a hint of regret.

Feng Huan frowned: "Ah! Then what should I do? Should I take her with me to travel around the world? I don't have so much free time. After all, I still have a lot of enemies to deal with."

Ziyun's lips curled up slightly, with a sly look in his eyes: "Oh~ So what you mean is that if you didn't have these enemies and other trivial matters, you would choose to wander around with her?"

Feng Huan was stunned for a moment, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment. He tried to explain, but his words became stammering.

Seeing Feng Huan's embarrassed look, Ziyun couldn't help but let out a bell-like laugh: "Hahahaha... I was just teasing you! I never thought that our dignified leader of the Demon Sealing Youth Ranking would actually be shy sometimes!"

Feng Huan is now almost seventeen years old. After nearly a year of experience, he has matured a lot and his feelings towards the opposite sex are also very different from before. He actually can't tell what kind of relationship he has with Ziyun, but at least he doesn't want her to misunderstand anything.

"So, that old man killed so many people just for that rune and even chased them all the way to the imperial capital?"

"That should be it. The reason why I didn't go back to Yanzilou is that, firstly, I was afraid that my presence would attract that old man, and secondly, I also suspected that someone in Yanzilou or the organization betrayed me."

"Also, I want to leave the organization. I don't want my fate to be controlled by others anymore. Don't let your sister know that I'm back for now, so as not to make things difficult for her. That's why I secretly brought you here."

"Fortunately, I am not a member of the organization, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me?"

Ziyun rubbed her face gently against Feng Huan's shoulder, and subconsciously hugged him tighter with her hands. She tilted her beautiful face to look at Feng Huan.

"How is it possible? No matter who you are or where you are, I will come to find you." Feng Huan said this naturally, smelling the fragrance of Ziyun's hair and feeling her body temperature. Then, he lowered his head as if possessed by a ghost and kissed Ziyun's cherry red lips gently.

"When did you become so bad!?"

Ziyun was flustered by this sudden attack, her heart was pounding like a deer and her face was flushed with shame.

Then, the only sounds in the whole room were the two people's pounding heartbeats and their slightly rapid but controlled breathing.

"Do you remember the jade slip I got in the palace in the ruins during the Demon Sealing Ceremony?"

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Huan finally remembered the primary purpose of coming to Ziyun this time.

"Remember, what happened?"

"There is a recipe and a secret in it..."

"Really? That's incredible!"

"Why don't you try it? Even if you can't open the eighth acupoint, it won't harm you. I've tried to open other acupoints, and the effect was very good."

"Okay, come on! How do we do it? Do we need to get that kind of injection?"

Ziyun acted as if she was at the mercy of others, which made Feng Huan very embarrassed.

"No, no, just take the pills!"

Feng Huan quickly took out the crystal clear Tianpoqiao Pill and presented it to Ziyun.

"What a beautiful pill! Please feed it to me. You always fed it to me before."

"Uh... well!"

Looking at Ziyun's coquettish look, Feng Huan really didn't know how to refuse and brought the Poqiao Pill to his lips.

"The eighth orifice is the Baihui orifice on the top of your head. It guides your true energy up the Du channel through the Lingtai, and then uses the power of the medicine to rush directly to the Baihui orifice. The process may be a bit painful."

After the pill entered her body, Ziyun stopped laughing and concentrated on refining it. The huge medicinal power rushed to the Baihui point on the top of her head along with her true energy.

Feng Huan used the meridian transformation technique from the Huajing Sutra to nourish her meridians and alleviate the pain caused by the impact of the elixir. At the same time, he paid close attention to her reactions. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately interrupt her.

Fortunately, Feng Huan's medicine refining method is unique. He only uses pure medicine essence without any impurities, so the refining process is very smooth without any obstacles. After a while, Ziyun completely entered a deep state of cultivation without any abnormality.

Seeing this, Feng Huan also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had used the Poqiao Pill before, he only attacked ordinary acupoints, and the Baihui acupoint was just a legend. It was hard to tell whether it was true or not. He was also worried that something unexpected might happen.

"Really? It really works, but only a part of it is opened. Give me another one." An hour later, Ziyun woke up from his practice and shook Feng Huan's arm excitedly.

"You can't take the medicine continuously, or your meridians will be damaged. You can only take another pill after at least four hours."

"Is that so? Then I will wait here for four hours, and you can tell me about your past!"

"It's getting late. You should go back first, otherwise your sister might get worried and look for you everywhere."

"Don't worry about her. My cultivation is not much worse than hers now. If we really fight, she may not be able to beat me. There is nothing to worry about. I will leave her a message and she will stop looking for me."

"still……"

"Hey! Stop nagging me. I've been practicing very hard these days. Just let me relax for a while, okay? You don't have to be so tense. Just keep me company!"

"Alright alright!"

Feng Huan couldn't persuade her, so one of them talked while the other listened. Feng Huan told her everything about his life from childhood to adulthood, no matter how big or small, under Ziyun's thorough questioning.

"I didn't expect that you were still a dandy young master when you were the prince. Do you think Pianpian would be rescued by a master? Princess Wushuang and you are really childhood sweethearts!"

Listening to Feng Huan's story, Feng Huan sometimes asked questions and sometimes sighed, until midnight, when he finally fell asleep with his head resting on Feng Huan's legs.

The two had only known each other for a year in total, but their fates seemed destined and they were entangled endlessly.

"No matter what, I can't let you get hurt because of me!"

Gently stroking Ziyun's cheek, Feng Huan reminded himself again in his heart, not only to Ziyun, but also to Wushuang.

"Ah, why did I fall asleep!"

At daybreak, Ziyun stretched and complained to himself.

"Give me another beautiful pill! Brother Feng!" Ziyun said teasingly, imitating Wushuang's tone. Now Feng Huan had no secrets in front of him.

Feng Huan shook his head helplessly, took out a pill to break the orifice and put it into her open mouth.

"It's still a little short. I think one more try should be enough. We still have to wait four hours."

"It's dawn, why don't we go out for a walk? I haven't been to the capital for a long time."

"Okay, but you should still put on the Thousand Illusions Mask and change your appearance so that you won't be recognized and might expose me."

"Chirp..."

At this moment, the little Fengluan in the pocket suddenly cried out.

"Ah, this is the little fellow you were talking about! He looks so cute!"

Little Fengluan was not afraid at all when she saw the stranger Ziyun. Instead, she seemed very friendly. She jumped up and down in Ziyun's palm and rubbed her little head against his palm from time to time.

"If you like, let her follow you in the future! You can feed her some common spiritual medicine or ferocious beast meat."

"Haha, that's great. You gave the ancient fire phoenix egg to Wushuang last time. Now I also have this little Feng Luan. It won't be worse than hers."

"..."