The road is right under your feet

Chapter 206 Missing

In the eyes of everyone, Bai Xing was as motionless as a statue. Just when they were feeling suspicious, Bai Xing suddenly took a deep breath and stood up.

They thought that Bai Xing had come to settle the score, so they immediately dispersed and huddled on their own platforms.

The newcomers were confused and didn't know what they were afraid of.

I asked someone about it, but that person just smiled and said nothing, looking towards the platform with a mysterious expression.

They followed the line of sight and saw a white-haired beauty stretching her waist.

The beauty has three thousand black hairs loose, she is so beautiful that it is unbelievable.

Just when they were intoxicated by her, they discovered that although the beauty was beautiful, it was not difficult to see that this beauty was not that beauty, but a man.

They suddenly woke up, their eyes flickered, not knowing where to look.

Bai Xing noticed all the gazes, but he ignored them. As long as they stopped trying to cause trouble, he was too lazy to pay any attention.

There is only one chance left, and this opportunity is very precious. It is not a wise choice to fight for the elixir.

Maybe...it's time to overtake.

However, Shirahoshi looked at Zhuo Pingjian who was lying on the couch.

Before that, Zhuo Pingjian must leave before him.

Bai Xing walked up to Zhuo Ping Jianshen, took out a bottle of medicine, used spiritual power to atomize it, and then used spiritual power to guide it into the nasal cavity, allowing it to enter the body with breathing.

Finally, Bai Xing released his spiritual power again, guiding the atomized medicine to flow through the meridians throughout his body. After several cycles, the medicinal power was completely absorbed.

Bai Xing pondered for a moment. Zhuo Pingjian's meridians were not in very good condition, but they were still relatively unobstructed.

However, if you want to practice faster, you have to open up the acupuncture points all over the body and open and strengthen the meridians.

Thinking of the hatred that Zhuo Pingjian carried, Bai Xing did not hesitate much. He stretched out his hand and waved it. A barrier rose out of thin air, blocking everyone's view.

Then, Zhuo Pingjian took off all his clothes, stretched out his hand and made a cut, and his trousers were torn at the thigh.

Soon, Zhuo Pingjian was left with only a pair of shorts.

Bai Xing's mind moved, and a spiritual power lifted Zhuo Pingjian up, making him stand upright in the air.

At the same time, dense silver needles suddenly appeared around Bai Xing.

As Bai Xing's thoughts changed, silver needles pierced into the positions Bai Xing wanted one after another.

Then, Bai Xing flashed through the air, and Zhuo Pingjian's body slowly rotated. As he rotated, countless silver needles fell on him.

Soon, Zhuo Pingjian's body was covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog.

Zhuo Pingjian's expression also changed slightly, seeming to be bitter but not quite.

But since her face was also covered with silver needles, Shirahoshi unceremoniously stopped her facial movements and became an expressionless Sleeping Beauty again.

Bai Xing closed his eyes and sent out his spiritual awareness, which covered the many silver needles. With a thought, the silver needles began to sway rhythmically.

Bai Xing opened his eyes, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning in his eyes, radiating out from the tip of the silver needle as if it were real.

Then, the electric current flows along the silver needles into the inner layer of the skin.

Zhuo Pingjian's body surface trembled slightly, and ripples appeared on his skin.

Zhuo Ping Jian suddenly showed a painful expression, Bai Xing's eyes fixed, and Zhuo Ping Jian returned to his expressionless face and fell into a deep coma.

Not long after, the silver needles flew out in an orderly manner and stopped beside Bai Xing.

Then, Bai Xing began to comb Zhuo Pingjian's meridians again and again, with a trace of electric current wrapped in his spiritual power, tempering the meridians.

When it was almost done, some of Zhuo Pingjian's acupuncture points on his body were successfully opened.

After pausing for a moment, Bai Xing repeated the previous action and inserted the silver needles into the acupuncture points all over Zhuo Pingjian's body.

He repeated this three times, and only stopped when Zhuo Pingjian's body reached the critical point.

At this point, half of Zhuo Pingjian's acupuncture points had been opened, and his meridians were stronger.

Bai Xing waved his hand, and Zhuo Pingjian slowly fell from the air and lay on the couch again. At the same time, a thin quilt floated down and covered him tightly.

Bai Xing then sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.

Although the seal was temporarily stable, the loss to him was not small.

Now, he still only has half a year left.

Bai Xing suddenly felt uncomfortable. Half a year, or maybe even half a year later, he wouldn't have the time to go see Yun Ze'an.

He raised his hand and pressed his chest, which seemed to be tightly gripped by something, making it difficult to breathe.

Shirahoshi was not as calm as he appeared, but he had to stay calm.

Bai Xing looked up and a drop of crystal clear water still slid down.

In this enclosed space, he can finally be himself, and no one will know even if he appears so weak and vulnerable.

Bai Xing raised her hand and gently pressed down the tear marks.

A thought suddenly came to his mind, and he wanted to...listen to his voice.

Suddenly I really want to listen.

Bai Xing took out the ring necklace from around her neck in a hurry.

He didn't tell Yun Ze'an that, in addition to the fact that he could hear him when he called him, he could also connect the two rings by himself and even start a video call.

But he didn't. He was waiting for him to call him. As long as he called, he would respond.

But now, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

It is said that a day without seeing each other feels like three years, but this time for him is more than three years?

The longing has become deep as time goes by, it is so strong and inexplicable yet there are traces to follow.

He said, "77, connect the tracks."