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Chapter 1197 Heavenly Silk (for subscription)

Meng Zhao nodded, agreeing with Hong Tianzheng's worries. In fact, he couldn't trust Hong Tianzheng with words alone.

Not everyone has his extraordinary martial arts wisdom and background.

However, since he decided to do this, of course he has his own plan, and there is a certain chance of success.

With a thought, he raised his left hand, and saw a silk thread as thin as hair, white as frost and snow, protruding slowly from the tip of Meng Zhao's index finger, moving with the wind, as long as a long snake, but tougher than King Kong.

This silk thread comes from the feathered worm in Meng Zhao's body, and it is integrated with it, like a human organ, which can spit out silk thread.

Its texture is tough, diamond is indestructible, and its piercing power is astonishing. It is a natural weapon that kills people invisible.

It's just that Meng Zhao has always kept it secret and used it as a hole card to hide.

Of course, these are only the superficial characteristics of silk, and its real use is to absorb the essence and blood of living things.

Excluding the absorption of essence and blood, it can be used to explore the situation in the human body, grasp the direction of Qi and blood meridians, and even study the viscera, bones and other conditions at a deeper level, all of which are very effective.

Hong Tianzheng was surprised when he saw Meng Zhao's fingertips, and a silk-like thing appeared, flexible and changeable.

Because the distance is extremely close, he can clearly confirm that this is a materialized thing, not condensed with true energy.

It's simply not human-like. How can a human being spit out something like silk?

Ordinary people may recognize it as a monster, but he doesn't.

Hong Tianzheng was born in the southern sect, and he had traveled all over the world with Madam Hong for many years, and had a wide range of knowledge, so he quickly thought of some situations.

For example, practicing special martial arts, such as the Nine Transformations of the Silkworm, the Magical Art of the Silkworm, and the Demonic Art of the Celestial Silkworm, etc., will have this miraculous effect.

Few people don't know the great reputation of these three martial arts, but they have long been lost.

There are also some physiques, such as the body of the snow silkworm. After awakening the blood, the body will also produce silk. The attack methods are changeable, especially good at reconciling the power of ice, and it also has the characteristics of silkworms, which is very powerful.

However, the body of the snow silkworm belongs to a special constitution, inherited from the gods and demons of ancient times, with obvious hidden characteristics, and there have been few cases since ancient times.

Hong Tianzheng thought a lot, although some thoughts seemed a bit unimaginable, but the young man in front of him had already given him too many surprises, and some things might happen.

"Here, are you going to use this silk to explore the changes in Qi and blood in A Yuan's body?"

"That's right, this is the silk of heaven, it is condensed in my body, and it is closely related to my mind, so I can freely explore the changes of Qi and blood in Mrs. Hong's body without intimate contact.

With General Hong, you tell me the relevant information and situation. It is not difficult for me to create a method suitable for Mrs. Hong, to help her activate her qi and blood, and even exchange her blood. "

Only Meng Zhao, who possesses the mirror of the God of Lighting God, has a profound background and is proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, dares to say such big words. Others, even a great master of martial arts, dare not boast.

That's all for Chuangwu, and it's even more difficult to make the best use of the situation and fit the characteristics of others.

As the so-called hairless mouth, insecure.

Meng Zhao's age is flawed. If it were someone else, he might think that Meng Zhao, who spoke such big words, was unreliable and it would be difficult to trust him.

However, Hong Tianzheng believed in Meng Zhao. His previous performance was on the one hand, and Sky Silk was on the other, which added a lot of points.

"Okay, since General Lu is so confident, I will trust you once, let's go."

After all, he didn't say a word of nonsense, he simply pulled Meng Zhao back into the room, and whispered a few words to Madam Hong.

Madam Hong didn't repel it any more, but was a little surprised.

The eyes looking at Meng Zhao were much softer, and he bowed and said,

"In that case, I will trouble General Lu."

Such a change in attitude is not surprising. If she hadn't had a strong desire to survive, she would have died when the Cold Heart Art broke out.

What's more, she has suffered a lot in these years. In terms of the tenacity of her heart, even ordinary innate men can't compare with it.

Now that there is the possibility of recovering her health, even if it is only a little bit, without going against her own will, why is she unwilling to try?

Meng Zhao nodded, and with a thought, the snow-white silk from his fingertips shot towards Mrs. Hong's right arm with a whizzing sound.

Pierce from the Shaohai acupoint on the elbow of his right arm, and quickly follow the meridians to explore the Qi and blood in Mrs. Hong's body.

Meng Zhao's use of the celestial silk was so subtle and quick that Mrs. Hong didn't feel anything. The silk had already entered her body that day.

Hong Tianzheng was a little nervous, staring fixedly at Madam Hong, with his palms against her back, ready to use his kung fu to treat her at any time, but seeing that Madam Hong did not feel any discomfort, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ayuan, how do you feel, what changes in your body?"

Mrs. Hong used to be a martial artist with extraordinary aptitude. She can even study such forbidden techniques as Chilling Heart Jue, so she is not an ignorant person.

"It feels good, there is no discomfort, but there is a surge of energy and blood, and there are signs of fever in the body."

When Hong Tianzheng heard the words, he quickly grabbed Mrs. Hong's palm,

In the past, Mrs. Hong's body surface temperature was extremely low due to the power of ice in her body, and her palms, as the end of blood transport, were even colder. Only by soaking in hot water or stimulating the circulation of qi and blood with true qi could she feel the heat.

Now, Hong Tianzheng could really feel the warmth of Mrs. Hong's body, which surprised him inexplicably.

In contrast, Meng Zhao's face changed slightly, just because he followed the silk, he could feel that Mrs. Hong's body was really riddled with holes and would collapse at any time.

Fortunately, there are many forces protecting Mrs. Hong's heart and fighting for a glimmer of life.

These many forces are very heterogeneous, presumably they are the true qi injected into the body to counteract the power of the ice, all kinds of natural and earthly treasures.

At the same time, the aura that freezes everything and kills depression even flows into his body along the silkworm silk.

In the room, visible to the naked eye, the heavenly silk connecting Meng Zhao and Mrs. Hong began to emit a thick white mist in a very short period of time.

It was dozens of times stronger than the chill that Meng Zhao gave off when he showed off his martial arts to Hong Tianzheng just now.

"General Lu, be careful."

When Hong Tianzheng saw this scene, his heart ached. Two people were connected at both ends of the silk. Needless to say, his wife, if the power of ice penetrated into Meng Zhao's body along the silk, it would be a big trouble. up.

But Meng Zhao didn't take it seriously, he was not an ordinary warrior, and his Ziyuanlong body was comparable to the supreme physique.

The blood is the most masculine, the most powerful, the most holy, the most overbearing.

Even the power of ice that only a master can control may not be able to do anything to him.

He even intends to use this to get a glimpse of the mystery of the power of heaven and earth.

He just let the power of the ice pour into his body along the silkworm silk.

(End of this chapter)