Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Pulse Technique

According to Yi Zhou's swordsmanship, Wang Ting soon sorted out a certain plan in his mind.

"I have a unique pulse technique here, which should have some effect on the dark wounds on your body, I don't know ......"

"Pulse pointing?"

Yi Zhou was slightly curious.

It was the first time he had heard of the word pulse pointing.

"If you can trust me, why don't I help you get it first. ”

"Haha, come on, I'm going to see what you've got in store. ”

Wang Ting nodded, although his spiritual power was not strong enough to be able to move on things, it could barely penetrate his body, and with his biological background and understanding of the structure of the human body, he had already speculated about the location of Yi Zhou's dark disease, although it was impossible to fully deduce it, it was not far away.

Once you understand the location of the dark disease, you only need to prescribe the right medicine.

"Brother Lao Yi remembered the position and strength. ”

After Wang Ting finished speaking, his index finger instantly touched a tendon on Yi Zhou's arm, and then with a flick of his middle finger, he touched a not very sensitive nerve in his arm, and the strength penetrated, and the nerve was immediately activated, and the slight tremor was transmitted to a dark disease in Yi Zhou's hand like an electric current.

"Huh!?"

The slight pain made Yi Zhou let out a slight sound in his mouth, if he didn't trust Wang Court very much, the strength in his body would probably have to instinctively fight back.

Soon, though, the look on his face had changed.

With the Great Sword Master's control of the physical body, he immediately noticed that the secret wound was in slight pain, and immediately, he actually became comfortable.

"It's ......"

"Remember. ”

Wang Ting repeated, and then at an extremely fast speed, the meridians, neurons, and connection points on Yi Yiyi's body kept clicking, and the strength was different, and the pain caused to Yi Yiyi was also different.

Ten minutes have passed quickly.

When the movements on Wang Ting's hands stopped, Yi Zhou obviously felt that his whole body was a lot easier, some of the muscles and nerves that had been necrotic actually regained their vitality, although it would take a while for him to recover to his heyday, but his whole person, under Wang Ting's pulse technique, felt comfortable I don't know how many times.

"This ...... What's this modus operandi?"

Yi Yizhou's eyes widened, although the young man Wang Ting had shocked him enough, but at this moment, there was still an incredible look in his eyes again.

"It's just a way to regulate the flesh. ”

Wang Ting said: "It's a pity that I haven't refined my true qi, if I have true qi, the effect of the pulse technique should be better." ”

"There is such a magical method, I can also use some methods to regulate the physical body, and practice in conjunction with my own swordsmanship, but the effect is simply a world of difference compared to your point pulse technique. ”

Although there are many cultivators in this world, and their cultivation realm is very high, their understanding of the human body is still far from being comparable to that world, and the level of care is naturally not comparable to his world.

What's more, this pulse technique was specially designed by the royal court for Yi Zhou.

"Brother Yi, have you memorized this pulse technique? If there is anything that feels a little vague and you don't understand, you can ask me. ”

"Write it down, write it down, Wang Ting, this is your unique secret technique, teach it to me, is it a little ......?"

Wang Ting shook his head: "This is not a unique secret technique, Brother Yi doesn't have to mind." ”

"Haha, then thank you, this time, my brother has accepted a big favor from you. ”

"Brother Yi is serious, how can this matter be compared with the grace of saving lives, this point pulse technique, once a day, step by step, not too hasty, I believe that after three months, you will be able to see the effect, if the dark injury is not too serious, within half a year, it can be recovered. ”

"Needless to say, don't you know, if this pulse technique is really useful to me, it will definitely have an effect on my other junior brothers and sisters, which is equivalent to the gospel of our Canglong swordsmanship, everyone, you have to accept your favor, even my master is no exception. ”

Wang Ting shook his head and didn't say much.

Seeing this, Yi Zhou could only keep this matter in mind.

The main thing is that he has to take the time to carefully test the effect of this pulse technique.

If the effect of this point pulse technique is really very significant, the reward of the royal court is definitely a great favor for them, and even many people in the vein of Canglong Sword Technique may have adjusted their physical bodies because of this point pulse technique, so that they can break through again and enter a new realm.

"Haha, is my brother going to continue the experience now, or is it ......"

"Keep going. ”

"I want to invite my brother to go to Longxiang Academy, the capital of our Great Xia Kingdom, to meet my master, if my master sees you, he will definitely be extremely happy, he is an old man, but he is a real kendo cultivator, dedicating his life to kendo cultivation, unlike us, although we also attach great importance to kendo cultivation, but we have to hang an official and a half-position in Daxia Kingdom, and we have wasted a lot of time. ”

"A true kendo practitioner. ”

Wang Ting's heart moved, and he did have a little intention.

Yi Zhou has now made it clear that his cultivation is a strong man at the level of a great sword master, and his master, no matter how bad his cultivation is, it is estimated that he will not be lower than the great sword master, otherwise, Yi Zhou's words and deeds will not reveal a kind of awe and worship all the time, and the other party is also a cultivator who has dedicated his life to the way of the sword......

However, this thought went around in his mind, but he suppressed it.

His current cultivation is too weak, and the middle-level swordsman may be a lot stronger than the previous high-level martial artists, but compared to those kendo masters, he is still vulnerable.

No matter how rich his kendo theory is, no matter how profound his understanding of kendo is, in the eyes of others, the cultivation of a middle-level swordsman is a little unacceptable after all.

Moreover, he may not be in a hurry to cultivate to a kendo master now, but he hopes to return to the cultivation of the heyday of his previous life as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he could only shake his head: "When I have a chance in the future, I will definitely go to meet that old-timer." ”

"That's ......"

Yi Zhou had the heart to walk with the royal court, but the delay of the day was not too short, and at this time, he could only say regretfully: " Then I can only sweep the couch when the time comes, right now, I am going back, the master respects his old man is old, and he practiced hard when he was young, and he didn't feel it in the past, but now the body is starting to go downhill, and I am the same, all kinds of dark injuries, all attacks, I came to the end of the forest this time, mainly to find the bone refining grass, for his old man to condition his body, now not only has been found, but also learned such a magical pulse technique from Xiaoyou, in order to make his old man suffer a little less, but he can only be separated from Xiaoyou, say goodbye in advance, and return to the Great Xia Kingdom。 ”

"Brother Yi, please take care of yourself. ”

Yi Zhou nodded: "When do you arrive in the Great Xia Kingdom, you must go to Longxiang Academy to inform me, so that I can do my best to be a landlord, if you feel that the road is far away, then it doesn't matter, Yu Shaodong of the Taixuan Kingdom Capital is a disciple of my sixth junior brother, and is my junior nephew, you let that junior open the way for you, just say that I Yi Zhou said it, haha." ”

"I'll go if I need to. ”

"Alright, I'll go first. ”

When Yi Zhou said this, he was about to turn around, but just as he was about to plunge into the woods, his figure suddenly paused slightly, groaned, and said cautiously: " Wang Ting, your talent, in the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy, is too buried, even if you have talent, you can't waste it like this, I know, you have your own unique views on cultivation, for the way of the sword, almost self-contained, ordinary people want to teach you, it is very difficult, but, a good environment, the competition of different swords, the collision of different opinions, for personal cultivation, but it has a great auxiliary effect, listen to the elder brother, don't waste time in the small place of the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy, go to the Divine Chosen Academy, one of the great academies descended by His Majesty the Divine Monarch of the Sword with a miracle, the cradle of more than thirty percent of legendary swordsmen in ASEAN, thereis the place that is really suitable for a peerless genius like you. ”

"The Academy of the Chosen One, the Academy of the Sword Monarch of the Divine Mansion?"

Monarch of the Sword of the Divine Mansion!

On this continent, it is a myth and an epic.

"It is the holy land of all true kendo cultivators, only the personal recommendation of the kendo master is eligible to participate in the selection assessment, this, you can go to Shao Dong, believe me, go there, you will not be disappointed. ”

"Kendo Holy Land. ”

Wang Ting muttered to himself and nodded slightly: "I will go, if I have the opportunity, I will go." ”

Yi Zhou nodded: "Take care!"

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared into the forest.

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(The number of words has exceeded 100,000, although it is not much, but it can already be preliminarily sacrificed.) οΌ‰