Chapter 91: Practicing (2)
"Baihui Acupoint"
"The intersection of the midline of the top of the head and the tips of the ears"
"Dumb Door"
"Posterior midline of the top, the depression between the spinous processes of the first and second cervical vertebrae"
"Door auricular acupoint"
"Before the notch on the tragus, the mouth is sunken, behind the temples, and above the middle of the ear, and there is a depression to the touch."
"Are you a pervert?" Looking at the book on the head and neck he took, the old man asked more than ten acupuncture points on the head and neck in a row, but Duanmu Ci answered, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Now you believe it, right?" Duanmu Ci looked at him proudly, joking, comparing his memory with the master, it is enough to throw you half a distance away.
"I didn't expect you to have a hard body, and your memory is also perverted, so it's good," the old man said with a smile as if he had picked up a treasure.
"You stay away from me, I'm not good at this" Duanmu Ci reflexively jumped out of the distance and said, he really couldn't stand the old man's eyes looking at him.
"Come in with me, I'll show you something," the old man said, standing up and facing Duanmuci, and walked towards the house first.
"Wow! Jingdezhen Ceramics!"
"Damn! This jar turned out to be from the Ming Dynasty!"
"Damn! sandalwood chairs!"
"I said, old man, is it really good for you to be so rich and still dress like this to pick up rags, give me back my two hundred yuan......" Duanmu Ci looked at the room almost all antiques, he was really a little shocked, he didn't expect this old man to be so rich. If you don't quietly go one or two another day, you will also get rich, Duanmu Ci thought with drooling in his heart.
"I've told you everything, it's a hobby, do you understand, and don't hit me with these things, these are all given by others," the old man said to him as if he had seen through his thoughts.
"I didn't expect you to be a beggar, but you know a lot of rich people," Duanmu Ci said with a smile.
"This is for you" The old man walked to the innermost and flipped through it, resisting a bronze man, this bronze man was the same size as an ordinary adult, he really couldn't figure out how this old man had so much strength, seeing that his face was not red and he was not panting.
"Hiss......" Duanmu Ci mustered up all his strength and only moved the bronze man to his position, this old man actually carried it easily, if you want to say perverted, he should be, right? Duanmu Ci thought speechlessly.
"This bronze man is placed in the courtyard, from today I will read out the name of the acupuncture point, you have to quickly point to the corresponding position, when to point this guy into the concave, you will be qualified" The old man said to Duanmu Ci.
"Damn, what are you kidding? Sink in?" Duanmu Ci looked at him exaggeratedly, please brag and tell some reason, okay?
"Oh, don't you think so?" I saw the old man walk into the room just now, and after a while, another bronze man came out. This bronze man is the same size as the bronze man in front of Duanmu Ci, but his whole body is already pitted, and he looks miserable.
"Look at it, Guan Yuan acupoint!" I saw the old man put his two fingers together, pointing at the Guan Yuan acupoint three inches below the bronze man's navel, and the place that was originally sunken in it was now a little deeper.
"Is it so soft?" Duanmu Ci saw that he was so relaxed, thinking that the surface of this bronze man should be very soft, so he also pointed towards the Guan Yuan acupoint of the bronze man in front of him with his fingers together.
"Shhh...... Your fingers are almost the same as those of the Faqiu Zhonglang, right?" Duanmu Ci took a breath and shook his hand, which was so hard that he almost didn't poke his hand swollen. He couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him with a strange look.
"It seems that you know a little bit too, don't look at me like that, practice for a month or two, you can do it too" The old man said as he stared at himself. "Okay, now you can do it gently, with sixty percent of your strength, it's not a hurry," he continued.
"Eye Ming Acupoint" Because Duanmu Ci only looked at the acupuncture points on the head and neck, he read all the head.
"!" Duanmu Ci quickly pointed towards the bronze man's eye, although it only took sixty percent of his strength, it was okay at first, but he still felt a little pain when he got to the back, just kidding, you poke the wall hundreds of times in a row to try it, to keep you cool......
"No, no, no, if I poke it again, it feels like it's going to be wasted" Duanmu Ci looked at his red and swollen right finger, and when he poked it again, he felt like he was going to bleed.
"Well, that's all for today" The old man estimated that Duanmu Ci was almost at the limit, so he nodded and said.
"How am I going to continue to poke like this tomorrow?" Duanmu Ci said with a sad look at his red and swollen right finger, if he practiced this every day, then he probably wouldn't have to do anything, and even use chopsticks.
"Don't worry, you can take this bottle of medicinal wine, just apply a little bit to your fingers after each practice," the old man took out a small bottle from somewhere, handed it to him, and said.
Duanmu Ci took it and immediately opened it and dropped a few drops on his right finger, and then quickly wiped it evenly, and suddenly felt a coldness on his finger, and it seemed that the pain had disappeared a lot.
"That's it for today, when you come back tomorrow, you'll be almost fine, still train according to the method I told you before, I promise that in less than a month, you will be able to reach half of my finger power" The old man saw that the sky was about the same, so he simply came here today.
"Mmmm, then I'll go first" Duanmu Ci put away his usual joke and said to him seriously, although I don't know why this old man taught him these things, but at least he can be regarded as his own teacher in this area, he agreed to learn from this old man at first because he could defeat the person who killed him that night so that he could ask something from his mouth, but now it's not just because of this.
"Boss, the man has arrived, now outside," a man in a small bar picked up the phone in the room and said to the boss in the office.
"Let them in" Lin Mu smoked a cigarette in the office, this bar was also his property in Xiaxi City, as a kind of shady transaction, how could he do it without a few superficial industries to cover up.
After hanging up the phone for a while, the door was pushed open, and four muscular men with strong physiques entered, with a gleam in their eyes from time to time, and at first glance they were the type of practitioners.
"Haha, okay!" Lin Mu looked at the few people in front of him, this is a few professional thugs he called up to send him a few days ago, this time he called these people, dealing with Duanmu Ci is just one of them, after all, it is enough to deal with him, where can it be used so much. Of course, there is a more important reason, which is to find another partner.
However, those people on the bright side had no choice, Cheng Tian was already dead, and Ling Shan was unwilling. And he doesn't want to cultivate another one, it will take too much time, so he can only choose some forces in the dark, so how can he do it without a few thugs who fill the scene.