Chapter 31 Condensing Thunder Pattern, Qilin!?

Night, in the blink of an eye, in the middle of this court, outside Qin Dan's humble room, Lilia's slender figure, holding a tray in her hand, slowly walked from the corridor, and when she stopped in front of the door, the corners of her lips were also slightly pursed.

"Silly girl, isn't it exactly what you hope that the son can not be bullied by the third princess, be happy, be happy...."

The girl spoke to herself forcefully, but the scene she had seen before the Medicine Pavilion flashed in her mind, and the smile on her cheeks suddenly froze.

That one seems to be more suitable for the boy in this room than her...

Regardless of status, or skill cultivation. Not to mention her appearance, it seems that from childhood to adulthood, she has not been pretty, she has never been described...

The two guards outside the room looked at the girl's appearance of standing in front of the door talking to herself in surprise, the latter's expression today was a little strange...

Sensing the two gazes coming from behind her, Xiao Ya's eyes became cold again, and then the palm of her hand was also stretched out and pushed towards the door in front of her.

Creak.

The door was pushed, and the girl's body stepped into it, and after the two guards outside the door turned around, they didn't find that after the girl stepped into the door, her body was like a lightning strike, and she was stunned.

"Write the wheel eye, read it in the moon!"

In Qin Dan's right eye, the crimson writing wheel eye three-hook jade slowly flowed, and instantly stared at the girl in front of him.

After winning Qin Dan's Yazhiyue Reading, Xiao Ya's body shook, and then her pupils suddenly dilated, and she suddenly became unconscious. And Qin Dan's gaze was slightly condensed, and the steps under his feet took another step, and he walked towards the room.

Using Yazhiyue to read Jiang Xiaoya's manipulation, Qin Dan reached out and took the tray in the former's hand, put it on the table casually, and then pursed the corners of his lips, and then picked it up horizontally, and then slowly put it on the **.

"Well, this is more useful than all the explanations..."

Qin Dan straightened up, his crimson writing wheel eyes, and looked calmly at the girl who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and then the corners of his mouth tightened.

Using the Azhiyue Reading to clear away this memory seems to be the best explanation for him.

After doing this, Qin Dan did not get up and leave as usual, and went to the side to meditate and cultivate, but took out a cloth bag from his arms, put the cloth bag on the table and unfolded it, and a row of silver shining silver needles also appeared in the cloth bag.

"Old fellow, just try your acupuncture method, whether it works or not..."Qin Dan's fingers flicked casually, put a silver needle in his hand, and said secretly at the corner of his mouth.

The silver needle in his hand trembled, Qin Dan's eyes, the crimson color of the writing wheel eyes, in this slightly dim room, like a ghost, looked extremely demonic, and he was looking at the girl lying flat in front of him at the moment, his empty left hand was slowly stretched out, and then the knot on his chest was gently untied...

In the past two days, as Les identified the acupuncture points, and at the same time, the latter more or less revealed to him the acupuncture method that could heal Xiaoya's face. And the content of this star, the acupuncture point where it is located, when Qin Dan is studying, his heart will often ripple with it.

The placket on the girl's chest was slowly lifted by him, Qin Dan's cheeks were slightly red, and then he hurriedly used his innate true qi to calm down the agitation in his heart, and the silver needle in his right hand instantly stabbed towards the girl's chest.

Above the girl's chest, the snow-white skin was like snow exuding a layer of luster in the dim light, and above that luster, a few silver lights, but they were beating extremely quickly, as if her chest was covered with a layer of stars composed of silver light.

And at this moment, if there is a medical officer next to him, he will definitely be shocked by the speed of the young man's needle, his speed and strength of the needle, without decades of training, it is impossible to have, but at this moment, this young man is obviously possessed.

And if Les was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the needle technique that the young man was using at this moment was a stunt that he had always regarded as pressing the bottom of the box.

"Nine Needles of Gods and Ghosts!"

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The peaceful days, in the aftermath of Zhou Cheng's suicide, passed slowly. Qin Dan's life in the imperial hospital was also to learn acupuncture with Les every day, and then spend the night administering acupuncture to the girl's face. Of course, the third princess may come to inspect his work from time to time, and by the way, she will also ask him to massage the acupuncture points again with great fragrance, but this kind of thing, as long as Xiao Ya sees it, when Qin Dan administers needles to him at night, he will also use Yazhiyue to read it by the way to erase this memory.

And this kind of somewhat domineering and coercive behavior, as far as he is concerned, is extremely easy to do. There is no psychological burden.

Such a peaceful day, in the blink of an eye, half a moon has passed.

When night fell, the starlight slowly flickered in the sky, and under the reflected court, in Qin Dan's simple room, the door was tightly locked, and on the floor in the room, a young figure in white clothes was also meditating cross-legged there, with a layer of pale blue arcs on his body, like a blue snake shadow, raging and galloping on his body. ‘

Inside Qin Dan's dantian, the picture at this moment is extremely bizarre, there are two cyclones circling and circulating, and a fiery red like a storm is pouring down from the bridge of heaven and earth that communicates in his body, filling the grand fluctuations between heaven and earth, to yang to rigidity. And in the midst of that fluctuation, it is obvious that it is extremely peaceful, and the majestic flood is like a rushing magma...

And the difference with its majesty and peace, another electric light in the dantian is raging, like a cyclone like a lightning storm, although it is not as good as the fiery red cyclone, but the smell of destruction contained in it is like the destruction of lightning in the sky, to sweep away all the sins in this world.

In the line of sight of the inward vision, Qin Dan's vision was firmly frozen above the thunderous cyclone, and then the corner of his mouth, a cold drink, also suddenly resounded.

"Golden Pattern Na Tian Seal, Condensation Pattern!"

As Qin Dan whispered in his heart, the huge yuan power of the thunder vortex instantly converged and rotated in his dantian, and after this rotation lasted for a while, it suddenly condensed, and then swarmed towards the center of the cyclone.

A few days ago, his skill was to successfully reach the realm of a martial artist, and he had consolidated this skill for a long time, and today, he had truly started the cultivation of this heaven-level martial arts.

Compared with the first condensation pattern when he was not a martial artist, Qin Dan's condensation this time seemed to be really a matter of course, and the tens of thousands of thunder arcs instantly converged into a rather huge weird pattern in the consciousness view.

And the converging veins didn't last long, they began to shrink like shrunk, instantly converging towards the center of the veins, and as the veins gradually shrank, Qin Dan's inner vision was also slowly able to see its outline...

"The gold pattern condensed by the golden pattern Na Tianyin is not a fixed form, and the different forms, it seems that the effect of the veins is also different from high to low, I don't know what kind of form this thunder pattern I condensed..."

The corners of Qin Dan's mouth pursed slightly, staring closely at the thunder pattern that had gathered in his dantian.

The attribute of the Golden Pattern Na Tianyin itself belongs to the metallic martial arts, but for him, a martial artist who can only cultivate the Thunder Yuan Force, it can only condense the Thunder Pattern, and in terms of attributes, the Thunder Attribute, which is called the Combat Holy Force, is more in line with Qin Dan's appetite than the metallic nature.

Qin Dan's gaze was firmly focused on the slowly condensing thunder pattern, and when it gradually shrank into a form that was intuitively only the size of a person, Qin Dan's gaze swept over its overall form, and then the corners of his mouth suddenly tightened.

"This is...Kirin!?"

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