Then, Yang Jun sat up, crossed his legs, and according to Hua Zhujun's instructions, he ran the internal force, but did not find that the internal force built the eight veins.

"It doesn't seem to be a hidden vein!" Cao Kun looked at the situation for a moment, and then went out.

Hua Zhujun looked a little lonely, and walked to the side to sort out the cloth bag. Yang Jun looked at her slightly emaciated back, and felt some pity in his heart.

"This, don't worry, after I return to Feihua Valley, I will definitely beg my father, and he will definitely have a way to cure you. You can rest assured!"

Hua Zhujun said to Yang Jun, Yang Jun smiled, comforted her and said:

"Sister, this is very good, it turns out that I am a waste vein, I can't practice, now although the eight veins have disappeared, but you see, during this time, I soaked in ambergris soup, ate a single vein, and applied intermittent ointment, if it was before, how could I have a chance." Now I feel so much better than I used to be!"

When Hua Zhujun heard Yang Jun say this, he felt even more sad.

"Really, you see, I'm fat, I didn't have meat on my stomach before, but now I'm fat!" After that, Yang Jun made a gesture to lift his clothes to show Hua Zhujun.

"Ah!" Hua Zhujun hurriedly pressed his hand, the two looked at each other, Hua Zhujun's face was hot, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Don't look, don't look! I know, it's just that I've suffered you in the past few days! Don't worry, I'll be responsible to the end! Uh, I'll definitely cure your eight veins!" Hua Zhujun said with confidence as he faced Yang Jun.

"Sister, I believe you!By the way, sister, you said that the human body has fifty-two acupoints and tens of thousands of Xuanfu, which can really store internal force and true qi!" Yang Jun hurriedly diverted the topic and no longer discussed the eight veins.

"Really, what my father said must not be wrong!" Hua Zhujun was extremely attentive to his father.

"Where is that location, how to store the internal force true qi, is there a way?" Yang Jun asked eagerly.

Hua Zhujun was silent for a moment, took out a scroll from the mezzanine of the cloth bag, handed the scroll to Yang Jun, and said:

"I stole this scroll from my father's study, and you must not show it to anyone else!

"Okay, I promise you, I will never let anyone else know!" Yang Jun took the scroll and was about to open it, but he was held down by Hua Zhujun.

"Wait for me to go out, you will see!", said with a cloth bag, as if running away, and ran out.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and soon looked at a scroll, making it so mysterious, but when Yang Jun opened the scroll, he also blushed, and understood why Hua Zhujun asked him to wait and see it again.

I saw that on this scroll, there was a man and a woman, lifelike, but they were all without a wisp and smooth. The man and woman are vividly depicted on the front, left, right and back.

On the eight sides of these two people, black dots are densely dotted, and the black dots are drawn out with red lines, and the names of these black dots are marked at the end of the red line.

"Baihui, Shenting, Renzhong, Tanzhong......"

Fortunately, Yang Jun is extremely determined, otherwise, he would have to get lost in this lifelike and vivid fragrance for a while.

His eyes swept, and each time he swept over one of the acupuncture points depicted on the scroll, the corresponding position on his body jumped.

"What about Xuanfu, why didn't you see Xuanfu?" he swept his gaze to the bottom of the scroll, and there was a line of words underneath:

"The subtle mystery is not visible, the filth comes out from here, and the air leaks from here. Cultivating the Xuanfu Jue, the Xuanfu is claustrophobic and free, then the filth comes out, the true qi lives, the vitality does not disperse, and the achievement does not leak the body—— Shijishan people. ”

"Who is this Shijishan person? Could it be the father of the flower doctor?" Yang Jun temporarily pressed the doubt in his heart, he still didn't understand where the Xuanfu was, if it was understood according to "filth comes out from here, qi leaks from now on", this Xuanfu should be pores and sweat pores.

In the face of doubts and difficulties in cultivation, the gap between the children of the family clan and the children of the poor family appeared. The family not only has the inheritance of exercises, but also has good teachers and friends.

Teacher, preach and receive karma to solve doubts.

A word of teaching from a teacher, once clicked, may be enlightened, making students suddenly open their mouths and make rapid progress in their cultivation.

And like Yang Jun, without the teacher's teaching, he relies on his own pondering, it is like a blind man touching an elephant, rushing at night, it is easy to generalize, self-righteous, careless, and go astray.

The reason why his state of mind was able to go from the realm of consciously practicing disciples to the realm of not thinking of a grandmaster was because he had been stumbling by mistake, and he had been grinding hard for ten years.

"I'm going to try to practice and see if I can pour my inner strength and true qi into the acupoints pointed out in this scroll. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Jun immediately made a decision and began to try.

If Hua Zhujun was here, he would definitely be scared half to death. In this picture, there are dead acupoints, and without anyone to guide them, so rashly injecting true qi into the dead acupoints may directly pour people to death.

The so-called ignorance and fearlessness are talking about a reckless person like Yang Jun.

The Eight Reincarnations Qi Technique, which works tirelessly in the body, generates the internal force of True Qi, and when it reaches saturation, it will overflow.

Although the eight veins are gone, the true qi is still there, and it will not be worse than before, and Yang Jun's mind is like iron, although this treatment was not successful, he is not discouraged.

In the realm of seeking the suffering, he can still have a long way to go, at this time he is already half of the grandmaster realm, he has great faith in the path he wants to take, his belief is as firm as a rock, and he can face it calmly in the face of such an outcome.

At this time, the true qi happened to be running in the chest, and Yang Jun immediately guided the true qi and hit the membrane of the Tanzhong acupoint. During the impact, there was some pain, and the Tanzhong acupoint was also beating incessantly.

Then, a roar sounded in Yang Jun's head, followed by a commotion, he knew that this was not his auditory hallucination, but after trying it a few times, the true qi penetrated the membrane and slowly injected into the Tanzhong acupoint.

"It's done!"

Yang Jun shouted happily, with the acupuncture points to store his true qi, he finally didn't have to worry about his true qi overflowing now!

After a while, the true qi in the body trickled down, but the Tanzhong acupoint was still not full.

"The eight veins are like rivers, the acupoints are like lakes, and the Xuanfu is like a pond, it seems that it is right, this Tan Zhong is like a lake, which can store a lot of true qi. ”

In the next few days, Yang Jun did this, when there was true qi in his body, he would channel the true qi into the acupoints, and slowly, fill the Tanzhong, Juque and Dove Tail acupoints.

During this period, Cao Kun came to visit, probed Yang Jun's body with his true qi, and then shook his head and walked out.

He found that Yang Jun's eight veins had not yet been reborn, and the true qi in his body was getting less and less, and there was no trickle left, it seemed that Yang Jun could only be an ordinary person in this life.

Hua Zhujun also came over twice, but did not treat Yang Jun again, just to see how Yang Jun was doing.

Two days later, Yang Jun and Lan Yangzheng, as well as Hua Zhujun and Xiang Huainan, all arrived at the Fuzhong Side Hall.

The city lord kept his promise and gave the elixir to Yang Jun and the others, and at the same time gave them a pitch-black waist card, with which they could enter the Uta to select exercises.

Subsequently, the city lord asked people to bring gifts and give them to Hua Zhujun, but Hua Zhujun refused to accept it, but Jiang Chuan insisted, and it was difficult to resist, so Hua Zhujun accepted a medical book called "Meridian Su Wen".

After coming out of the side hall, Yang Jun learned that the city lord had adopted Xiang Huainan's treatment plan and had begun to treat Xiao Shizi, and at present, the treatment was still going relatively smoothly. The demonic power has been pulled out.

Early in the morning of the second day, Hua Zhujun said goodbye to Jiang Chuan, intending to leave for Feihua Valley. Jiang Chuan no longer retained, so he arranged a stable and brought a horse for Hua Zhujun.

This horse is named Feipian, and it is also a horse that Yang Jun cooks every day.

Hua Zhujun turned on his horse and walked towards the outside of the city.

In late autumn, the streets of Yanran City are already very deserted, the trees on the side of the street are bare, and the ground is full of fallen leaves and dead branches.

"The wind blows through Hengduan Mountain, and the fallen leaves are full of swallows. ”

Hua Zhujun sighed, although she had the heart to compete with the Spring Recovery Technique of the Zhenghai Cloud Thunder Sect this time, it seemed that she had failed.

Twenty years ago, Xiang Huainan was defeated by the hands of Huaqing Lord, and now he finally won a game with Huazhujun. Although there are some suspicions of bullying the small, Xiang Huainan also took a breath, and he had been holding his breath for 20 years.

Hua Zhujun walked out of the city gate, looked back, the autumn wind was blowing, and Yanran City seemed a little lonely in this vast world in the northwest.

"Ride!" she whipped her horsewhip, and flew like lightning, galloping towards the east.

After galloping a stick of incense, passing by a small hillside, at this time, a loud whistle sounded on the hillside, and the flying under Hua Zhujun immediately clicked a few times and stopped.

Hua Zhujun grabbed the horse rope, wondered in his heart, and looked up at the hillside.

I saw a ray of sunshine, breaking through the clouds, and falling on the hillside, and under the sun, stood a young man, dressed in a white shirt, white clothes better than snow, and carrying a long sword, which was like a rainbow.

Hunt the autumn wind and recruit dead branches. When the horse stopped, the boy let out a long howl,

"Look, sister!"

With that, he carried his sword and leaped down the hillside, like a goshawk.

I saw the long sword unsheathed, the sword broke through the sky, cut through the haze, and illuminated the darkness!

Hua Zhujun, she has seen the Flying Flower Sword and the Lihate Sword, but she has never seen such a bright swordsmanship!