It was 7 o'clock in the evening when I got back to the dorm and missed dinner time.

I pulled out a bag of bread from a drawer, went to the water room to get a glass of water, and dinner was over.

If He Sinian saw it, he should be distressed again.

Somehow, Lu Li's mind was floating tonight, and he couldn't calm down.

After struggling for a long time, he put down the pen and took out the cloth bag from his schoolbag as if he was resigned.

She has always felt good that she didn't have her phone around during this time, so that she can concentrate on doing what she wants to do without being distracted by the Internet or unnecessary social interactions.

But at this moment, she really wanted to have a mobile phone, so she could find out what the silver needle was all about.

Psychological effects?

I heard that it was handed down from my ancestors, so I took it seriously?

It's a bit ridiculous, since I met He Sinian, I was a little anxious for quick success and dizzy.

When I was about to put away the silver needle, there was a slight pain in the abdomen of my fingers, wasn't it, pricked?

Lu Li squeezed with his thumb, a round drop of blood came out of his fingertips, and the next moment, Lu Li's eyes changed, and a simple book appeared in front of her, windless and automatic, and the first page was impressively written with the four big words "Flying Silver Secret Technique".

Before she could react, the quaint words seemed to fly out of the books, one by one, and quickly disappeared into her mind, until the books dissipated, and her gaze fell back to her fingertips.

The books she had just seen were just her delusions.

The wound had healed, and the round beads of blood that I had seen just now were gone.

All this is completely beyond Lu Li's past cognition, she used to be a staunch materialist, but at this moment, she can't help but doubt her own cognition.

She wasn't given much time to think, and the next moment she was overwhelmed by the knowledge that suddenly appeared in her mind, and she fainted.

Fortunately, she sat on the chair at this time, and as soon as she lay down, she lay on the desk.

It's also a shame that the dormitory manager didn't come to check on the house tonight.

Otherwise, Lu Li's unconscious appearance is afraid that there will be a big battle.

On the first day of the National Day holiday, the sun rises leisurely and leisurely, and the warm light gradually becomes scorching.

Daylight slipped in from the balcony, first on the ground, then on the chairs, and finally on Lu Li's face.

In the halo, her facial features were coated with a layer of fine powder, which was white.

As if disturbed by the sunlight, the girl's brow furrowed, her fan-curled eyelashes trembled, and then opened them suddenly.

In the next moment, tears were forced out of the beautiful eyes by the dazzling light.

Lu Li straightened up, withdrew his head from the light area, and hid in the shade.

So, is this really a family heirloom?

In her memory, the contents of the entire volume of "The Secret Art of Flying Silver" were clearly listed there.

As long as she thinks about it, she can mobilize it.

It's like, a library's book search system.

As soon as I checked it, the scroll came out, and as soon as I searched the table of contents, I turned to the specific chapters.

The book records all the acupuncture points of the human body, various acupuncture methods, and the most important "flying needle".

The text is a little obscure, but somehow Lu Li can clearly understand the meaning contained in it.

The flying needle is characterized by stability, accuracy and speed.

The needle flyer needs to use the twisting force of the fingers, the explosive power of the wrist, and the tenacity of this set of silver needles, the fingers rotate, and the thumb, index finger and middle finger rub the silver needle, so that the needle instantly enters the acupoint.

In the flow of needles, the patient will be cured of the disease without pain.

The opportunity fell on him, and aside from the joy at the beginning, Lu Li began to ponder.

Thinking back to her rebirth, is this the meaning of her rebirth?

In addition to pursuing our own happiness, we should also do our best to help more people.

Lu Li doesn't think that she is a good person, on the contrary, she is very selfish, the only thing she wants to do in this life is to rewrite the ending for herself, and she wants to be with He Sinian.

This flying needle does not contradict what she wants to do, so she is willing to learn.

If she is lucky enough to be able to learn, she is willing to help more people.

In the following time, Lu Li has been busy with three things: study, flying needle secret art, and code novels.

Her memory was originally good, I don't know if it was the reason for this adventure, but now she remembers things more efficiently.

The acupuncture point map is not difficult for her, but the difficult thing is the various acupuncture methods.

It's not something you just have to memorize, you have to keep practicing until you get to the point where you become one.

The thumb and index finger of the right hand quickly blistered and burst into a thin cocoon because of the incessant rubbing of the silver needle.

Oh yes, the needles used for practice are disposable acupuncture needles that she bought at the pharmacy, not this set of family heirloom silver needles.

I want to say, after the practice is small, I will use this set of silver needles.

At first she tied it to a towel, then to a paper towel, then to soap, and finally, she bought a pork bunch.

As soon as he was free, he couldn't help but be amazed when Fang Yuan saw it.

sighed that if Ah left to play darts, he would definitely kill all sides.

Yes, after getting along for so long, Fang Yuan had already naturally called Lu Li "Ah Li".

Lu Li still didn't buy a new mobile phone, and the phone card was properly placed in a small box in the drawer.

The short separation is for a better encounter, and she has to be patient.

I really missed him, so I went to stand on the balcony for a while, blew the evening breeze, and looked at the moon.

"Ah Li, do you have anyone you like?"

"Someone you like? I have. ”

"Really?! Is it Zhou Hengyu from your class?!! ”

"It's not him."

"That person must be very happy and liked by someone as good as you."

"He's also very good, very good."

"Are you together, then?"

Lu Li's eyes looked into the distance, in the direction of Yizhong, and said softly, "Not yet." ”

The wind blew her voice out and made it invisible.

She knew that when she missed him, her He Sinian must also be thinking about her, and she must be working hard for their future.

But what she didn't know was that at this time, He Sinian was trained by a few mercenaries hired by his brother and was covered in injuries.

In a large underground training field, He Sinian collapsed on the stage, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him nauseous.

The joints of the bones were clearly moved, put them on the jacket pocket, and carefully took out a large head sticker.

The headshot was taken before, a photo of the two of them.

During this time, it was very popular to shoot big head stickers, and you can see big head stickers everywhere.

On a whim that day, the girl pulled him to shoot.

The big men don't have any idea of these fancy things, but who makes the girls like it.

The girl above held his arm, looked at the camera, and smiled so sweetly.

It's like my favorite orange soda in my childhood, sweet and bubbling to people's hearts.

It's his little pear......

Reluctantly looking away, the sticker was carefully placed back in his jacket pocket, and he bit his back molars to prop himself up.

His eyes were resolute and he said in a deep voice, "Go ahead." ”