Chapter 162: Cultivation Soars
Zhao Laodao didn't care if he could get out of the big array, but Mu Yi couldn't help but pay attention, he didn't want to be trapped in the formation for the rest of his life, so he set his sights on Xiaowen.
"Don't worry, Brother Mu. I'll start carving new tokens tomorrow, no problem. Xiaowen is very confident and holds her chest high.
"That's good. Mu Yi nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the entrance of the large array again, "I don't know if the three major sects will come to the door." Now our cultivation is far behind them. β
Zhao Hong was in his heart, took out the Jindan Dao Silk Book handed over to him by Mu Yi and sighed: "That's right, for the teacher, let's go and consult the exercises of the Spirit Void Period, and strive to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as possible, and then we will have the strength to fight!"
"Forget it, master. When you practice to the Yuan infant stage, I don't know what year and month it is, it is better to help Brother Mu to pass through the acupoints, how long has he been cultivating, and his cultivation is about to catch up with you. Xiaowen pursed her lips, quite disdainful.
Zhao Laodao scratched his head embarrassedly, what Xiaowen said was indeed good, his qualifications were not high, even if he practiced all day, he might not be able to cultivate to the middle stage of spiritual void until he died.
"Why don't you try the acupuncture points on your head again for the teacher?"
Mu Yi was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, it's idle anyway." If I don't recover my memory for a day, I will not be at peace for a day, and I will be tired of the master. β
Tan Yuan took the initiative to take out the needle box and handed it over, Zhao Laodao grabbed a needle and fiddled with Mu Yi's head for a long time without daring to get the needle.
"It's alright, master. Try it, I can bear it. Mu Yi gritted his teeth, the first few times Zhao Laodao applied needles, he almost died of pain.
"Well, for the teacher, I will first tell you about the key acupuncture points on the head, and you should be mentally prepared. Zhao Laodao circled around Mu Yi a few times, still feeling uneasy, and said patiently, "There are nine big acupoints on the head and neck, all of which are connected by various meridians. But if the needle prick is a little deeper or more partial, it will kill people, and if you feel something, you will immediately shout out, don't bear it. β
"I know, master, come on. Mu Yi nodded, since he had to endure it after all, it would be in vain to hide again.
"Okay, the first acupuncture point to be tested for the teacher is the Qingming acupoint. This is the intersection of the five veins of the hands and feet, the sun, the yang, the yang, and the yin, and it is normal for you to feel dizzy and dizzy when applying needles to the teacher. But if you feel a tingling sensation, you should shout it out immediately, which indicates that the position of the needle has reached its limit. β
"Got it, master. β
Zhao Hong took a deep breath, roasted the silver needle on the fire, and quickly pierced it above the inner corner of Mu Yi's eyes, Mu Yi felt dizzy for a while, and barely fell down with Xiaowen's support.
"How does it feel. Zhao Hong said nervously.
"A little dizzy, it's fine. Mu Yi was a little weak when he spoke.
Zhao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, gently turned the silver needle, and slowly pierced it by half an inch, Mu Yi immediately shouted: "It hurts, it hurts." β
"Good. Zhao Hong immediately stopped, took out wormwood from the side and lit it, and slowly roasted it around the silver needle, "How does it feel." β
"It seems that there is a stream of air rushing into the Qingming acupoint. Mu Yi felt that the place where the silver needle was pierced was cold, and it seemed that there was a wind passing through.
"That's good, that's good. Zhao Hong jumped to his feet, "This means that there are meridians that have begun to open, and if you maintain this one for another hour, the effect should be better!"
Sure enough, not long after, Mu Yi felt that there were two aircurrents flowing slowly on the surface of his body, intermittent at first, and then the airflow became stronger and stronger, like a collapsing river, flowing endlessly.
Tan Yuan's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Second Senior Brother's aura fluctuation has broken through the early stage of the Spirit Void, ah? It's the middle stage of the Spirit Void again? How is this possible!"
Xiaowen also opened her beautiful eyes with a face full of surprise. Zhao Laodao widened his eyes and sighed constantly: "I'm a good girl, what's the fucking situation." It hasn't been a few minutes, and the apprentice's cultivation has surpassed that of the master. β
An hour later, Zhao Hong put away the silver needle, Mu Yi couldn't help but let out a long howl, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body.
"Thank you, Master, I feel much better. β
Zhao Hong rolled his eyes: "Your cultivation has reached the middle stage of spiritual void, can it be good?" How's your amnesia? Do you remember anything?"
Mu Yi thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, I don't remember it at all." β
"Alright, let's move on. Zhao Hong was not ambiguous, patted his ass and stood up, "Let's try the Fengchi acupoint, this is the intersection of Zu Shaoyang and Hand and Foot Shaoyang Yin Dimension, after applying the needle, you will be dizzy, and if you feel pain, the needle will stop." β
After trying for a long time, Mu Yi didn't feel anything, so Zhao Hong pulled out the silver needle and continued to try the Renzhong acupoint, which is located on the upper side of the Renzhong groove, and is also the acupoint used in first aid at ordinary times, and it is the acupuncture point where the hands and feet Yang Ming and the Du pulse intersect.
"It seems to have some feelings. After staying for about half an hour, Mu Yi burst out with a sentence, and several people perked up, paying attention to the aura fluctuations on his body.
As a result, an hour passed, and there was no obvious change, after Zhao Hong took the needle, Mu Yi tried the meridians on his body, and felt a little relaxed, but not obvious.
"Then try again. Zhao Hong thought for a while, "Fangcai's acupoint is connected to three meridians, since there is a feeling, it means that it is useful for at least one of the meridians, let's start with the Du Mai, Baihui Acupoint connects the Du Mai and the three yangs of the hands and feet, so choose this acupoint." β
An hour later, Mu Yi still had some feelings, but he did not connect the meridians, and Zhao Hong immediately made a judgment: "That must be the Du Mai, your Du Mai is stagnant." Since this is the case, then let's try the Shenting Acupoint, which is where the two veins of Ren Du intersect. β
After saying that, he inserted the silver needle into the Shenting acupoint, and Mu Yi immediately felt a sudden surge of air, and this qi was divided into two streams, one along the back of his head all the way down to the lower yin, and the other down from the faΓ§ade into his chest and abdomen.
"There is an effect, there is an effect. I felt a violent current. Mu Yi exclaimed, and Zhao Hong immediately stopped his hand and fumigated with wormwood on the top of his head to promote the opening of the acupoint.
"Late stage of spiritual void! Late stage of the first level, late stage, late stage, late third level, what kind of monster are you! Zhao Hong was incoherent, and watched in amazement at the changes in the fluctuations of the aura on Mu Yi's body.
When the hour came, Mu Yi pulled out the silver needle by himself and handed it to Zhao Hong, who was stunned: "Master, I feel that there is nothing wrong with my body, but I still can't remember what happened before." β
Zhao Laodao smashed his lips and said bitterly: "I understand, you must have been a great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage before! Could it be that you are the Supreme Elder of the Three Great Sects? Impossible, it is impossible for the head of the three major factions not to know their Supreme Elder, who are you, which old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage!"
Mu Yi touched his head and said helplessly: "How do I know, it seems that I have to rely on the master to continue to give me needles." β
"Don't call me master, I can't afford it. Zhao Hong cried with a sad face, "Let a great monk in the Yuan Infant stage call me master, I'm afraid that you will beat me when you recover your memory in the future." β
"How can it be, a teacher for one day, a father for life. Although the master didn't teach me anything, he could dredge the meridians for me and restore my cultivation, which is a great grace, and Mu Yi will definitely remember it. The master will always be the master in my heart, no matter what the cultivation is. Mu Yi solemnly said.
"Ahem, I know. Zhao Hong pretended to cough twice, "That's not what I mean to be a teacher." In that case, let's think about what to do next and how to help you recover your memory. β
"Master, since Brother Mu's meridians have been opened, why haven't you recovered your memory yet. Is there something wrong with your medical skills? Xiaowen went straight to the point, thinking of what to say, and not saving face for him.
Zhao Hong was not annoyed, waved his hand and said: "Impossible, I have specialized in acupuncture, and I will not make mistakes." In fact, the acupuncture points of the human body are not all on the meridians. There are a total of 409 acupuncture points on the human body, of which there are 361 acupuncture points above the meridians, and in addition, there are 48 acupuncture points outside the meridians. The problem may lie in these extramenoral acupuncture points. β
"That's good, let's start with these strange points. Xiaowen said happily when she heard this, "It will definitely solve the problem." β
"It's not that simple. Zhao Hong put the silver needle in his hand back into the needle box and wiped his hands, "These strange points are all dead points, although they are not on the meridians, they are the source of the meridians. If you rush to do the needle, you will either die or be injured. β
Xiaowen was taken aback and exclaimed, "Is it so serious?"
Zhao Hong stood up, groping with both hands on Mu Yi's head, hoping to find out Yu Jie's acupoint, and explained by the way: "Ji people have their own natural appearance, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing." Do you know Lu Dongbin?"
"Lu Dongbin?" Mu Yi's mind was in a trance, and this name came to mind.
"I know, isn't it one of the eight immortals, it's just a legend. Xiaowen didn't notice the change in Mu Yi's expression, and said.
"That's not a legend, you are now a cultivator, do you still think that those immortals in the past were legends?" Zhao Hong asked rhetorically while touching his hands.
Xiaowen stuck out her tongue: "There is really Lu Dongbin, is he really an immortal?"
"Immortals shouldn't be, but they are indeed cultivators. Zhao Hongdao, "He received 3,000 disciples in Zhongnan Mountain, just to open the Heavenly Eye Cave." This is one of the strange points outside the human meridians, once it is connected with the rest of the meridians, it has the effect of initiation, although it cannot soar in the daytime, but it can also make the cultivation a thousand miles a day, which is beyond the reach of people!"
Xiaowen asked curiously: "Is there really such an effect? What kind of sect did Lu Dongbin open, and if that was the case, shouldn't it be the number one sect in the cultivation realm?"
"That's the problem. Old Daoist Zhao sighed, "None of the three thousand disciples succeeded, eight hundred died, and the rest were either blind or deaf, or half-bodyed, crazy, and a huge pure yang gate, just scattered." β
Everyone sighed when they heard this, but Zhao Hong's face changed and he sighed.