In the past, it didn't have much effect after a few days of cultivation, but today it was just a pain in his body, and he unexpectedly broke through a small realm, which was really an unexpected joy for Han Ming.

The unexpected breakthrough doubled Han Ming's confidence in cultivation, he didn't have any stop, he directly began to continue his cultivation, and he had to consolidate his cultivation, otherwise the cultivation that he had finally broken through would fall back, and then he would want to cry without tears.

When Ping'er saw Han Ming close his eyes, she thought that the pain just now made him exhausted, so she didn't bother him, but sat quietly on the side and let Han Ming close his eyes and rest.

Ping'er looked at Han Ming with closed eyes, there was some apology in her eyes, she felt that Han Ming became like this because she forgot to feed the medicine, although Han Ming said that she would not sue, but she was still a little guilty, and a little worried.

Han Ming closed his eyes and didn't move, Ping'er could still sit and look at him at first, but as she sat down, a wave of tiredness came up, and she fell asleep on the cot without feeling it.

About half an hour later, at this time, Han Ming had already opened up most of his meridians, but at this time, he stopped cultivating, because he knew that the medicinal effect of Ma Boiling Powder was about to expire at this time.

Han Ming looked around with his eyes purring, and saw that Ping'er was sleeping in front of the bed, her delicate nose was slightly wrinkled, and there was a long line of saliva hanging on her small lips. His initial impression of Ping'er was that she was a quiet lady, but he didn't expect her to be so nervous, if she didn't remember it, I'm afraid she would forget to feed the medicine again.

Han Ming just wanted to wake up Ping'er, but not long ago, the matter of breaking through the second layer of the exercise method suddenly came to mind, and after a little thought, he silently swallowed what he wanted to say back to his stomach, and then closed his eyes with a solemn face.

Han Ming adjusted his spirit to a state of euphoria, preparing to deal with the pain after the numbness boiled down soon.

As Han Ming expected, soon after, the numbness boiled and completely failed, the pain in his whole body began to worsen, his face began to gradually turn red, his eyes began to be bloodshot, and his whole body began to tremble constantly.

Although the pain was still itching and sore to the bone, it was much lighter than the previous one, and Han Ming clenched his teeth fiercely, for fear of biting off his tongue if he was not careful.

Han Ming tried to calm down, and began to run frantically without a nameless speech, the cool gas in his body was running rapidly, constantly dredging his meridians.

I don't know how long it took, Ping'er woke up from a deep sleep, she was still sleepy-eyed, but she was directly frightened by Han Ming who was sitting on the bed.

"Little sister woke up and slept soundly?" Han Ming looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with a smile.

In fact, now Han Ming was very speechless in his heart, and he was originally worried about waking up the girl when the pain hit, but later the girl's performance really subverted her image in Han Ming's heart. I don't know how the girl slept, first drooling, then grinding her teeth, and then talking in her sleep, and there was no sign of being woken up at all.

"How can you sit up? Ping'er covered her cherry mouth with both hands, as if she had seen something extremely incredible.

"It's not that the young lady slept very sweetly, I couldn't wake up, the numbness boiled and failed, my whole body ached, so I had to try to get up and take medicine by myself. Han Ming saw Ping'er's cute appearance, and couldn't help but make a little joke.

"Ah, ah, I forgot again, I'll feed you" Ping'er hurriedly turned around, and broke a small teacup in a hurry.

Han Ming couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Ping'er's appearance, this Ping'er is really a wonderful girl, "Little sister, don't need it, I don't have any pain in my body anymore" Han Ming opened his mouth and stopped Ping'er.

Ping'er couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and turned her head to look at the young man who was sitting on the bed smiling at her, and then Ping'er asked herself in a daze: "What's going on? What happened? Didn't Hua Lao say that he would lie down for another day?"

Han Ming smiled and said, "I don't know what's going on, after a sleep, I can get up, and my body doesn't hurt very much!"

Ping'er frowned, and then felt that something was wrong, afraid that something was wrong with Han Ming's body. She suddenly remembered that she had heard that this was the case before people were about to die, that they were half dead a quarter of an hour ago, and that they were full of energy and did not feel pain the next quarter of an hour.

"It's not that I forgot to feed him Ma Boiling San, his condition has deteriorated and he is about to die. Ping'er thought silently in her heart.

The more Ping'er thought about it, the more frightened she became, until her face turned pale, and the two lines of tears couldn't help but flow. She turned around and lifted the carriage curtain and ran out of the car, full of thoughts about going to invite Hua Lao, if she had time, maybe she could save the dying young man's life.

Han Ming saw that Ping'er's face turned white, and he got out of the car crying, and he couldn't help but be a little confused by the second monk, could it be that he had said something wrong and scared Ping'er! But after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find that he had said anything wrong! He couldn't help but wonder very much.

Sitting in the carriage and wondering for a while, Han Ming shook his head, which was still a little painful, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he had just opened the meridians.

Most of the pain in his body came from a cold and obscure breath in the meridians, and after he drove the cool gas in his body to clear the breath, the pain in his body disappeared by more than ninety percent, and his body was able to move.

However, his cool gas didn't grow much, and after thinking for a while, Han Ming had some understanding that the breakthrough not long ago was probably just an accident, and it had nothing to do with his own pain.

Han Ming tried to sit up slowly after opening the meridians, and he peeked at Ping'er's cute appearance after falling asleep, taking it as a relief after a pain. But he never expected that after Ping'er woke up, she was scared to cry by a few words for no reason, and ran away without looking back.

After Ping'er left, Han Ming originally planned to continue meditating and cultivating, but after thinking about it left and right, he still wanted to get up and go out for a walk first, first, after the meridians were opened, he felt a burst of hunger in his stomach, he wanted to go out to find something to eat, and secondly, he wanted to further understand the environment he was in, otherwise it would not be good to be sold into the black mine.

Han Mingfang was about to stand up, only to unexpectedly find that some parts of his body were a little stiff, and when he looked closely, he found that there were a lot of extremely thin silver needles inserted in his body. Most of these silver needles only leave the tail outside the skin, which is difficult to find with the naked eye, and he has been unable to move, so he has never found that he still has many silver needles on his body.

Han Ming frowned, secretly thinking in his heart that these fine needles were the masterpieces of that Hua Lao, because he had long heard that some medical skills were performed by acupuncture.

Han Ming tried to pull out one of the thin needles slowly, but the needle seemed to grow in flesh, and when he tried a little, he was stabbed by the painful tooth.

Han Ming felt that if he really had to pull out the needle, the flesh around the needle would inevitably be torn off. Han Ming tried the other needles again, and found that all the needles were like this, connected to flesh and blood.

Han Ming tried again, but finally gave up the idea of pulling out the needle, but he wasn't too worried, eighty percent of this needle was inserted by Hua Lao, and Hua Lao should be able to pull out the needle!

In the end, Han Ming discarded the idea of going out and going around, it was really difficult to run around with many needles still stuck in his body, in case one of the silver needles moved its position and inserted into his internal organs, then he would have no place to cry.

Han Ming saw that he couldn't do anything, so he simply started cultivating again.

I don't know how long it took, Han Ming heard footsteps outside the carriage, he hurriedly put away the exercises, the breath in his body was gone, pretending that nothing had happened, and sat quietly in the carriage.

Han Ming had never thought of telling anyone the secret of his cultivation of the Nameless Method, and although he was young, he still knew the truth of his guilt.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Ping'er looked extremely anxious, she was afraid that the young man would die if she couldn't wait for Hua Lao's treatment.

Hua Lao, on the other hand, did not seem to be in a hurry, bowed down and walked in slowly, his calmness was in stark contrast to Ping'er's panicked expression behind him.

When Ping'er saw Han Ming still sitting leisurely on the small bed, she couldn't help but look stunned, and she was stunned, not knowing what to do, which was very similar to Han Ming's shyness when he recovered.

Hua Lao sat down unhurriedly, slowly clasped Han Ming's wrist, his eyes closed slightly, and his head began to dangle like Wang Xiucai again.

"Weird, weird, what's the matter? This poisonous emperor grass is really weird!" Hua Lao gently withdrew his hand and stroked the snow-white beard on his chest.

"Hua Lao, I wonder if the kid's poison has been completely cured?" Han Ming looked at Hua Lao with hope in his eyes.

"You're in good health, he's recovering sooner than I expected, I'll help you get the needle out now." Hua Lao looked at Han Ming with a smile, with love in his eyes, as if he had seen an extremely beautiful object.

Hua Lao pinched Han Ming's wrist with his right hand, and then slowly closed his eyes, being held by Hua Lao's wrist, Han Ming only felt that his whole body was warm and comfortable.

Something shocked Han Ming appeared, the thin needles in his whole body moved on their own, as if there was an invisible hand on each thin needle and pulled it out!

Hua Lao drank lightly, all the fine needles flew out of his body, Hua Lao waved his hand lightly, and all the fine needles were caught in the palm of his hand.

Han Ming and Ping'er were a little stunned, no one thought that Hua Lao actually had an almost divine skill.

After receiving the needle, Hua Lao looked at Han Ming with a smile, there was some weirdness in his eyes, and then he said meaningfully: "Boy, old man, I saved your life, do you want to repay me?"

Han Ming looked at Hua Lao, his expression was a little unnatural, and he recalled in his heart that his eldest brother said that some men are good at Longyang, and they don't like women and men, at first he didn't believe it, but now when he sees Hua Lao's eyes looking at him, it is like seeing a pervert and a beautiful woman, and he can't help but get nervous.

If Hua Lao knew that Han Ming's little head was full of that kind of thought, he was afraid that he would immediately vomit out three liters of old blood.

"Hua Lao's life-saving grace cannot be repaid, if Han Ming is Tengda in the future, he will definitely be rewarded" Han Ming plans to fool the past first, and talk about it later, it's a big deal to leave.

"Haha, how can you repay it, let's talk about it later!" Hua Lao didn't seem to care much about Han Ming's answer, but just glanced at Han Ming meaningfully and turned to leave.

When Hua Lao left, he instructed Ping'er to prepare some food for Han Ming, and to take good care of Han Ming, and make sure that he could completely return to normal before the convoy arrived at Qingrong Mansion.

Strange to say, after the thin needles in Han Ming's body were removed, a feeling of hunger came like a tide, and his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Ping'er was greatly relieved when she saw that Han Ming was fine, and at this time, when she heard Han Ming's stomach growling, her nervous mood was completely relaxed, and she couldn't help laughing, but as if she remembered something, she immediately turned around and left the carriage.

When Ping'er came back, she had a lot of snacks and fruits in her hand, and gently placed them in front of Han Ming.

"Here, big brother, thank you for not suing me. Ping'er smiled and touched Han Ming's head.

Han Ming hadn't eaten normal food for a long time, and in the desert he had eaten everything he could eat and what seemed to be edible, and his appetite for those things was really not good. Now the food sent by Ping'er Han Ming has not only never seen it, but it is also very delicious, and he swallowed it directly without chewing it.

Ping'er couldn't help but smile when she saw Han Ming's gobbling up, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to Han Ming, and said with a smile: "Good brother, eat slowly, be careful of choking." ”

Han Ming's appetite was really a bit large, and most of the food on the plate was eaten in a short time.

Ping'er looked at the dwindling food on the plate, and then at Han Ming, who showed no signs of stopping at all, and then chuckled and then silently got out of the carriage and prepared the food again.

Soon after Ping'er left, a teenager entered the carriage.