Chapter 113
Even if you want to try, you can't try it right away, you have to find a quiet place.
In the evening, when the sun was setting, they entered an inn in a small city. Chu Li and Xiao Shi and Xiao Qi were arranged in a small courtyard surrounded by guards, and the six masters of the outer world sat in the courtyard.
Nine bull candles are burning in the west wing, bright as day.
Chu Li sat cross-legged on the couch, naked and wearing only shorts, with one hundred and nine red and black dots marked on his body, Guo Mulin opened three rows of silver boxes on the table, wooden needles, silver needles, and gold needles.
Xiao Qi stood aside, looking at the red spots on his body with a calm expression, as if Chu Li was still wearing his clothes.
"Miss San, if I run out of energy later, you can give me a Peiyuan Pill." Guo Mulin picked up a wooden needle and told Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi nodded lightly.
"Okay, let's start acupuncture!" Guo Mulin nodded, and stopped when the wooden needle was about to pierce Chuli: "Is the Qiyuan Dan ready?"
Xiao Qi nodded.
Guo Mulin took a deep breath, his face serious.
Chu Li opened his eyes and sighed: "Old Guo, let's start, you can't die!"
"Shut up!" Guo Mulin stared, "Say nothing unlucky!"
Chu Li closed his eyes again and began to look inside: "If the needle is wrong, I will make a sound."
"Okay." Guo Mulin snorted, "Tell me immediately if something is wrong!"
Chu Li said: "I know, I know, hurry up!"
Guo Mulin took a sharp breath, and slowly stabbed down the wooden needle.
Chu Li said: "No problem."
Guo Mulin stabbed another wooden needle, and Chu Li continued to judge whether it was right or not.
After a while, the thirty wooden needles were completely pierced, and each needle was placed very accurately without any mistakes.
After the thirty-six stitches were done, Guo Mulin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally made no mistakes, but the front is easy and the back is difficult, and the further you go, the easier it is to make mistakes. Once you make a mistake, the danger is even higher.
Thirty-six silver needles were pierced, and Guo Mulin was sweating profusely.
Xiao Qi stared at Chu Li, seeing that Chu Li spoke calmly, with a calm expression, as if the needle was not stuck in her body at all, and she was half-hearted, she came here to save him in case something really happened.
Guo Mulin looked at the gold needles in the box and gritted his teeth.
Gold needles are softer, and precise control requires internal strength, and there is danger if you are not careful. He needs a precise needle, which is much more difficult than wooden needles and silver needles.
Xiao Qi said: "Old Guo, take a break."
Guo Mulin hesitated and nodded.
Xiao Qi picked up the porcelain bottle on the table and handed it to him. Guo Mulin took a Peiyuan Pill and wiped off his sweat: "Boy, be careful, tell me if there is anything wrong!"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Old Guo, just give the needle, I'm not that delicate!"
"You boy!" Guo Mulin snorted, picked up a golden needle, shook it lightly, straightened it, and stabbed it slowly.
He worked very quickly, and he finished thirty-six stitches in a short time, and only the last stitch remained.
Chu Li observed his body, he felt nothing when the 108 needles went in, it was very strange, the ordinary acupuncture technique, he could feel it when he pricked one acupoint, but the more he pricked, the feeling should be stronger, but this acupuncture method is just the opposite , It was numb at the beginning, but as the needles went down, the feeling became weaker and weaker, and finally it was as if the whole body was anesthetized.
Guo Mulin was sweating profusely, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stared at Chuli Tanzhong acupoint with bloodshot eyes, the golden needle trembled slightly, as if it was about to fly out, Guo Mulin was using the needles, this last needle needed Unique way of thinking.
The golden needle slowly approached Chu Li's tanzhong, and Guo Mulin's face became more and more serious.
Chu Li also stared at the golden needle, and when it got close to the tanzhong, the golden light flashed, and it was already pierced.
"Om..." A whistling sound came from Chu Li's throat, and one hundred and nine needles shook violently at the same time, neatly like wind blowing wheat waves.
Chu Li felt the pores all over his body open, frantically devouring the spiritual energy in the void, and these spiritual energy poured into the meridians, constantly strengthening the meridians.
Chu Li had an idea, and suddenly performed the Vajra Duering Divine Art, golden light flashed all over his body, his naked body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, and the golden light radiated, he seemed to become a golden arhat.
Guo Mulin stared at Xiao Qi with wide eyes.
Xiao Qi shook her head and said, "There should be no problem."
"He..." Guo Mulin pointed at Chu Li, which was too abnormal.
"This is a skill." Xiao Qi said.
Guo Mulin nodded, but he didn't expect that the Vajra Duering Divine Art is after all the unique skill of Daleiyin Temple, and no one else dared to practice it.
As time passed, the golden light on Chu Li's body gradually changed, getting deeper and deeper, turning into purple gold, with a faint golden glow in the purple, solemn and sacred, making people want to kneel down.
Unknowingly, for half an hour, the golden light all over Chu Li's body shrank and disappeared suddenly, and needles like hedgehogs shot out all over his body.
A cold light flashed from Xiao Qi's waist, "Ding ding ding ding..." All the needles shot at her and Guo Mulin were swung away.
Chu Li opened his eyes, the golden light in his eyes flashed away, and the smile on his face spread like ripples on the surface of water, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
This time, it was a blessing in disguise, and the fourth level of the Vajra Evil Kung Fu has been cultivated through pulse training!
Guo Mulin hurriedly said, "Boy, how are you doing?"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Old Guo, thank you!"
Guo Mulin said: "Is it done?"
"Yes!" Chu Li nodded.
Guo Mulin's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Good! Good!"
Chu Li put on his blue shirt, and said with a smile, "The Nine Transformation Pulse Art is really amazing!"
"It's a fluke!" Guo Mulin was so happy that he kept his mouth shut, shook his head, and sighed dissatisfied: "It's a pity!"
Chu Li's internal vision is very good, he can see his own acupuncture points clearly, and it would be impossible to change another one, so the Nine Transformation Pulse Art can only be used on him, and others have no choice but to use his own ability, which is a pity.
Xiao Qi said: "Have you improved your martial arts?"
"Practice the fourth level." Chu Li said with a smile.
Xiao Qi raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at him in surprise.
The fourth level of the Vajra Duer Divine Art is extremely high level, almost truly invulnerable, even the internal force of a master of heaven and earth can block more than half of it.
Guo Mulin's smile faded, and he hummed with a low face: "Martial arts, it's martial arts again!"
Chu Li said: "The sky will never stop me, Mr. Guo, thank you for this!"
"There's no good end to practicing kung fu!" Guo Mulin glared at him sullenly, refused to accept the needle, turned around and opened the door, and left.
Xiao Qi shook her head and laughed, this Guo always has a knot in his heart, there is nothing he can do.
She looked at Chu Li: "Is your injury healed?"
Chu Li got up and sat on the bed, turned his arms, and said with a smile: "Healed already!"
"That's good." Xiao Qi said: "You first maintain the original state."
Chu Li smiled and said, "I am a surprise soldier?"
"Well, just in case, I hope it won't be needed."
"yes."
In the next few days, Chu Li lay there, pretending to be seriously injured, observing the surrounding situation, and found that there were no harassers, and the Renguo government seemed to disappear, and he was no longer interested in this group of people.
This behavior is a bit weird, Chu Li is very curious.