Meng Hanqing counted the points in his heart, and even his fingers were trembling.

Seeing this, Lin Yang didn't say anything, raised his hand and shook it gently.

Five cold silver needles flew towards Meng Hanqing in unison, settling in his heart.

True Qi flowed in from the silver needle, holding Meng Hanqing's heart like a big hand, stabilizing the heart.

"Thank you Lin Xiaoyou, the old man has been taught."

Lin Yang bowed.

"Senior, I conceded."

Meng Hanqing sat on the ground with his old waist in his hands, didn't know where to take out a wild fruit, and chewed it heavily.

"Lin Xiaoyou is really a martial arts wizard, and he is also the future of my Chinese martial arts world."

"Just now, the old man has done his best to hollow out the dantian, or the heaven and the earth......

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