Chapter 558 (1/2)

This scene is very similar to the situation that Shen Lang helped Feng Luan to drive away the poisonous insects last time. Feng Luan seems to have some understanding of Shen Lang's behavior before.

”The needle path ascends along the spine, and reaches the middle, central, muscle contraction, Zhiyang, Lingtai, Shinto, Shenzhu, Taodao, Dazhui, yamen, Fengfu, naohu, Qiangjian, houding, and finally Baihui Point of dingmen.”

Shen Lang side weak said, Feng Luan side seriously to his needle, through the true Qi.

After a while, all the 108 silver needles were stuck on Shen Lang's body. Shen Lang sat on the ground and began to heal himself according to the method of Bingling acupuncture.

Shen Lang left fengluan a sentence: ”don't disturb me in two days!”

Feng Luan didn't disturb Shen lang. she sorted out her mood and finally calmed down.

But when she thought of the scene that she helped Shen Lang undress just now, Feng Luan still had a strong sense of shame in her heart. Maybe she was too conservative, as Red Moon said.

The bottom of the cliff is not big or small, a few miles around. Feng Luan tries to find a way out.

In less than an hour, Feng Luan had checked all around, and she was in a bad mood.

The bottom of the cliff, just sandwiched between two peaks, is equivalent to a closed space, with an area almost as large as ten football fields.

I can't see the sky when I look up. I can only see the white fog over the mountain, which gives me a gloomy feeling. Fortunately, the environment here is not bad, with more vegetation and pleasant scenery.

Standing on a huge rock at the bottom of the cliff, Feng Luan could see the condition of the cliff.

The two peaks are seven or eight hundred meters high, and the cliffs below are steep and smooth because of the perennial humidity.

It's easier down than up.

Even if Feng Luan is a middle-term master of Wenjing, it's very difficult to climb the cliff with his lightness skill. It's estimated that only a master of Huajing can do it.

Of course, if there is a rope, it is not difficult for Feng Luan to go up.

Feng Luan looks up and her eyes shrink. She suddenly finds Yin Zhiping overlooking the bottom of a cliff. Yin Zhiping is still holding a rope.

”It's you!” Feng Luanjiao drinks a, the face if frost, the whole body exudes a cold murderous air.

Hearing Feng Luan's voice, Yin Zhiping was surprised. But he not only did not fear, anyway in the heart also a burst of surprise, Feng Luan really did not die!

”Yin Zhiping, have the courage to come down!” Feng Luan cried out.

Yin Zhiping chuckles. He is not stupid enough to climb down the cliff to find fengluan, but Xingxing climbs up the rope.

Feng Luan is an expert in the middle of the world. Yin Zhiping knows that he can't defeat the beauty, but he has a way to force Feng Luan to submit.

I don't know if Hongyue is dead. Even if she is, there is a phoenix Luan.

Yin Zhiping has never played with a nun whose accomplishments are higher than himself. Just thinking about Feng Luan's non cannibal fireworks, Yin Zhiping has a different kind of stimulation.

Of course, Yin Zhiping will not call Feng Luan up, he is not so stupid, he has a plan in his heart.

As for whether Shen Lang is dead or not, Yin Zhiping doesn't care at all.

The bottom of the cliff is almost like a sinkhole. Except for the cliffs on both sides, there is no way to climb up.

Even if you are a master of Huajing, you can't stop eating and drinking for a long time.

Even if Shen Lang didn't die, he would starve to death in ten days and a half months.

It doesn't matter if Shen Lang starves to death, but Yin Zhiping can't bear to starve Feng Luan to death. He immediately went to tianjimen canteen, found the cook and gave a few orders.

Feng Luan tried to climb the cliff several times, but failed every time, and nearly fell several times.