Three days later, Yangzhou City.

Panda Inn, an elegantly decorated room

Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, with an open wooden box in front of him, and a row of gold needles in the box.

After experimenting with several people in the Caiyun acrobatic class, his method of breaking through the golden needle has been perfected, and Jiang Yi has a full grasp of breaking through to the second-rate realm.

"Whew!"

Stretching out two fingers and twisting a golden needle, Jiang Yichang exhaled a breath of turbid air with a solemn expression.

Then without hesitation, the hand twisting the golden needle pressed on the chest like a dragonfly, and the sharp tip of the needle pierced the skin and pierced the acupuncture point.

Jiang Yi kept moving, and immediately picked up the next golden needle after pricking the needle and pierced it into his acupuncture point.

Puff puff.

His hand was like a phantom, and he pierced eighteen golden needles on his body one after another, and Jiang Yi stopped moving.

Closing his eyes and putting his hands on his knees, Jiang Yi began to run the Great Ri Rulai Mantra Technique, mobilizing the internal force, and with his thoughts, the internal force slowly flowed in the meridians.

The effect of the golden acupuncture points began to show, and Jiang Yi could perceive that his meridians were slightly swollen, and the acupuncture points were hot and beating gently.

A weak internal force was born out of thin air and integrated into his body, as if a stream merged into a big river, and Jiang Yi's internal force flow suddenly accelerated a few points.

At the same time, several acupuncture points on his body were beating more and more violently, and the burning intention became more and more obvious.

The pass in the body seems to have faintly produced a subtle crack, and it is no longer as strong as it used to be.

After a short week, the internal force in Jiang Yi's body was running faster and faster, and the momentum was getting more and more fierce, and in the end, it was like a flood that discharged the sluice, rushing and roaring in the meridians, rolling forward.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, controlled the galloping internal force, and crashed into an acupuncture point.

Rumble!

The acupuncture points rushed open, and the internal force suddenly became a little stronger.

Jiang Yi did not stop, his spirit was extremely focused, firmly controlling all the internal forces, and rushing towards the next acupuncture point in one go

Boom, boom, boom.

One by one, the acupuncture points were washed away, and a whole meridian was connected.

Airplanes!

Jiang Yi's body shook slightly, broke the entrance, and his internal force was unimpeded, and he entered the second-rate realm.

The internal force has almost doubled.

Although after having the mental method of the Great Sun Rulai Mantra, the speed of his internal cultivation has increased a lot, but if he wants to break through to the second-rate realm, he still needs to accumulate cultivation.

This golden needle breakthrough can be said to have saved him more than a year of penance.

I was slightly happy in my heart, and calmed down again.

Jiang Yi didn't dare to relax, condensed his spirit, carefully controlled the circulation of internal force in his body, and steadily cultivated.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yi gathered all his internal force in the dantian, stopped exercising, and slowly opened his eyes.

Burst!

Suddenly, Jiang Yi's face changed, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He smiled bitterly and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, knowing that his golden needle punctured acupoint, and the method of breaking the entrance was still a little hidden, and there was some damage in his body.

Fortunately, the injury is not too serious, and with a little recuperation, it can be recovered.

"There are still some flaws in this method, so let's make a breakthrough step by step in the future."

Jiang Yi knew in his heart that the reason why he was only slightly injured was because he had recently cultivated the Great Day Rulai Mantra and his cultivation was becoming more and more profound, and his foundation was becoming more and more stable, and he was originally close to the second-rate realm.

If a third-rate master with insufficient cultivation rashly uses this method to break through, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured, and it is likely to cause irreversible injuries to the meridians, and his cultivation will be stagnant for the rest of his life.

But even so, Jiang Yi's method of piercing the golden needle to break the entrance can also be said to be a top-notch secret method, and it is also a miraculous skill on the rivers and lakes.

After all, many people can only stay in the third-rate realm all their lives, and it is impossible to enter the second-rate.

With the help of medical skills, acupoint techniques, and the guidance of repentance, Jiang Yi can be regarded as creating a strange secret method of his own.

Although this method is still immature and has great shortcomings, its wonder is beyond doubt.

Perhaps after his medical skills and martial arts cultivation have been improved to a certain level, and he has a deeper understanding of internal forces, meridians, and acupoints, he may be able to create a divine skill that can be achieved quickly on this basis.

……

For the next few days, Jiang Yi stayed quietly in the inn, steadily cultivating and adapting to his sudden increase in strength.

Prior to this, he had always used one internal force as three parts, squeezing the utility of every internal force in his body. After reaching the second-rate realm, internal force cultivation is finally no longer his shortcoming.

His light skills, knife skills, and flying needle punctures can all exert their true power, and they will no longer be limited due to insufficient internal strength.

With his current strength, walking the rivers and lakes can be regarded as a guarantee.

Three days later, after careful recuperation, Jiang Yi's injuries caused by forcibly breaking through his cultivation were healed.

Seven days later, his cultivation was completely stable, and then he walked out of the inn and began to wander around the city of Yangzhou, relaxing a little.

"The blue brick small tile horse-head wall, the cloister hangs the lattice window."

"Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March."

"Ten years of Yangzhou dream, won the Qinglou Bo Xing name."

From these poems, we can see the prosperity and extravagance of Yangzhou.

Walking on the street, the lively and noisy atmosphere is blowing in the face, there are many shops on the side of the street, and all kinds of goods are dazzling, many of which Jiang Yi has never seen.

Of course, when it comes to Yangzhou, we have to mention the most famous green buildings and famous prostitutes here.

Taking advantage of the interest, Jiang Yi also went to various green buildings and painting boats for a few days to experience it, and the entertainment methods of this era also opened his eyes.

It's just that unlike others, Jiang Yi went with a critical mentality......

Early in the morning of this day, Jiang Yi walked out of the door of the inn after breakfast, and found that there was already a white snow world outside.

The goose-feather-like snow is blowing one after another, falling from the nine heavens, falling on the roofs, falling on the trees, and falling on the long street, turning the entire Yangzhou into a plain white ancient city.

Jiang Yi held a cyan oil-paper umbrella and walked quietly.

His figure was light and unfocused, as if there was a gust of wind under his feet. Feet on top of the snow, leaving only shallow footprints.

He has not yet been able to cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, and there will still be footprints when he steps on the snow. When he enters the first-class realm and steps on the snow without a trace to achieve Dacheng, he should be able to cross the snow without leaving a trace.

"Childe, it's cold, let's warm up with a bowl of sencha."

On the side of the road, a white-haired old woman set up a stall early, boiling tea, and after seeing Jiang Yi, she greeted her in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Yi looked at her frozen red hands and wrinkled face, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, bring me a bowl." ”

As he spoke, he put away his oil-paper umbrella, entered the shed, and sat down on a small wooden chair.

"Okay."

Seeing that the business was over, the old woman showed a touch of joy on her face, and hurriedly served Jiang Yi a bowl of hot sencha.

"You use it slowly."

After speaking, she returned to the back of the stall, curled up slightly, and waited for the next guest with her eyes.

Jiang Yi drank this bowl of tea very slowly.