Imperial Doctor Liang stared blankly at the palm-sized pocket in Han Tu's hand, and it was really hard to believe that what was happening in front of him was actually true.

He slowly reached over his hand, and just as he was about to hold the spirit bag in his hand, he suddenly stopped.

"I'm not in the world of cultivating immortals, and I don't ask about cultivating immortals. If this is the fate, why is the old man so persistent?"

As he spoke, he withdrew the hand that wanted to hold the spirit sac, without the slightest memory in his eyes.

Han Tu sighed lightly, and he heard the helplessness inadvertently revealed in Doctor Liang's words. Perhaps he also complained in his heart, why he didn't have a spiritual root, why he didn't come into contact with immortal cultivation earlier.

But in this world, how can everything be as it should be?

Since Imperial Doctor Liang didn't accept it, Han Tu took it back into the spirit bag and had a new plan.

When he left from the Imperial Doctor, it was already past noon. The maiden, the eunuch, and several other imperial doctors waiting outside the door had already left.

Han Tu pushed the door open and probed out, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that no one was there. He glanced back at Imperial Doctor Liang and said.

"Senior Liang, let's say goodbye!"

After saying that, Han Tu's figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

Actually, Han Tu originally planned to say that there would be a period later. But when you think about it, as a mortal, the Liang Divine Doctor is not proficient in the way of self-cultivation. It is quite impressive to be able to live for more than ten years, and I am afraid that I will never meet him again. In this way, it would be too much to say that there would be a period in the future.

After leaving Imperial Doctor Liang, Han Tu went straight back to his room. No matter how fast he was, he couldn't avoid opening the door when he entered the room.

Therefore, from the moment he stepped into the room, the feeling of being watched reappeared, as if countless people were staring at him.

However, Han Tu didn't pay much attention to it, but sat cross-legged on the bed, intending to see what was written in this acupuncture point encyclopedia first.

Two hours later, Han Tu came to his senses, closed the book, and threw it into the spirit bag again.

There is a description of acupuncture points in this book, which is indeed much more detailed than Han Tu's previous cognition. There are dozens of more acupuncture points, not to mention for the time being, compared with them, what is more worrying. Behind each acupuncture point, it is written what different effects will be produced by using gold needles to puncture acupoints.

For example, if the laughing point is stimulated by internal force, it can make the other party laugh for half an hour. If you use the aura to stimulate, you will laugh for more than an hour.

If you prick the acupuncture point with a golden needle, the effect will be shocking to Han Tu. It can make people a full day, twelve hours, isn't this just laughing people to death?

From this point of view, this Golden Swallow Divine Needle is really not covered!

However, Imperial Doctor Liang's last sentence made Han Tu a little concerned.

He had never killed anyone in his life, but as far as Han Tu's breath was concerned, the former had already judged that Han Tu had killed a lot of people.

At the same time, he could also imagine how cruel the Immortal Cultivation Realm was, and it was unrealistic to expect Han Tu to stop killing people. Therefore, the predecessors of Liang put forward a request, and it is also the only requirement as a teacher.

That is, Han Tu is not allowed to kill people with the Golden Swallow Divine Needle!

There are many acupuncture points in this acupuncture point that will threaten the victim, and there are sixteen or seventeen dead points alone. However, since Imperial Doctor Liang only made this insignificant request, then Han Tu was reasonable, and there was no need to refuse.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, a rapid knock on the door woke Han Tu from his cultivation. He opened his eyes, a look of confusion.

At this time, those who dare to knock on their doors like this are afraid that they are not the East Factory and Jinyiwei who were provoked by the West Factory, right?

Han Tu shook his head a few times, and when he adjusted his physical condition to the best, he stood up and opened the door. Unexpectedly, the person at the door was not from Jinyiwei or Dongchang, but an ordinary officer and soldier.

"Imperial Doctor Han, the emperor is invited. ”

Han Tu frowned, not knowing what the other party had summoned him at this time. However, I have nothing to do, so why not go and take a look?

The room he was in was not far from the palace, and it was only a stick of incense to follow the officers and soldiers before he came to Emperor Xuan's side.

Emperor Xuan waved his hand, and while exempting the officers and soldiers from saluting, he let them go down first. When the latter's figure had completely disappeared, he spoke.

"The person you need has been found. ”

With that, Emperor Xuan handed Han Tu a scroll of arm-thick folds.

Han Tu opened it and took a look, just by taking a look, he could see that although there was no obvious mention of Nalan Chunxiao's name on it, judging from his appearance and style, there was no doubt that she was his junior sister.

After bidding farewell to the emperor, Han Tu did not stop long, but went directly to the location of Nalan Chunxiao.

Among the twists and turns, the others are easy to say, but there is one thing that Han Tu cares about very much. He said that at this time, he was like a person who was looking for Han Tu, who was being locked in an iron cage for people to see every day.

As soon as he heard this, Han Tu frowned. First, he didn't believe that Nalan Chunxiao would be treated like this. Second, how could a mortal rely on his own strength to trap an immortal cultivator who was infinitely close to the peak of qi cultivation?

Han Tu's speed was extremely fast, and in the non-stop rush day and night, in just three days, he had already arrived in the town where Nalan Chunxiao was located.

"Take a look, take a look! A beautiful girl! A wonderful performance! You can even condense fire in your palm! This is a rare high-level trick! Take a look, don't miss it!"

The shouters held a pile of leaflets drawn on brown paper and distributed them along the street. This is supposed to be a place for trade in nearby towns, so there are many new faces every day, and this group makes a lot of money.

When the passers-by passed by him, they all showed a very interested look, and they took the initiative to produce leaflets. But after they finished the leaflets, their attention was already drawn to the leaflets, and even the young man who handed out the leaflets suddenly disappeared without noticing.

At this time, the young man had been taken to a dark and secluded place by Han Tu, even if the young man showed a strange expression, Han Tu still didn't pay attention to his meaning, and just snatched the leaflet.

The content of this flyer is very simple, there is almost no other description other than the amount and location, and it seems that it should be performed all day.

It's just that the portrait in the middle makes Han Tu care very much, because that appearance is his senior sister Xiao who has disappeared for a month!