"Whew, it's finally possible. After piercing the last stitch, Zhao Ziming exhaled with relief, in front of him, there was a humanoid sculpture half the size of an ordinary person, and there were twelve silver needles inserted in the head of the sculpture.

The whole body of the sculpture is carved and kneaded by a peculiar fine sand and yellow mud, which is almost the same as the human skin, and the elasticity is wonderful, which is an excellent thing to learn the art of gold needles.

In the past ten days, Zhao Ziming diligently practiced the method of needle on the prescription every day, and only today did he completely succeed once.

Rubbing his somewhat sour eyes, Zhao Ziming pulled out the silver needle, and after the pinhole on the sculpture relied on its own elasticity to recover, he picked up the silver needle and began to practice again.

Perhaps because of the success of one time, Zhao Ziming's needle is far less difficult than before, although not every time he can prick the needle to the designated position, but the success rate has been greatly improved.

Two days later, Zhao Ziming, who was completely sure, walked out of the medicine hall and walked down the mountain, ready to notify Yuntu and treat Chai Jingjing's eyes.

As for the missing two medicinal herbs, I don't know how Yuntu got them, and they were sent to the medicine hall as early as the New Year's Day ten days ago.

On the way down the mountain, from time to time, there are members of the Lone Wolf Gang walking by, regardless of strength or status, anyone who knows Zhao Ziming will call him "Deacon Qianming" with a smile, and Zhao Ziming of course also smiled and nodded in response.

Suddenly, a duck-like laughter came from the front, and the words mixed in between made Zhao Ziming's eyebrows raise inadvertently and walked towards the group of people.

Seven or eight people stood on the side of the road around a man in his thirties, listening to the latter's spitting words, and sometimes erupted into an exclamation, which made the man very useful.

Zhao Ziming interjected, "This brother, what did you just say that Deacon Long San was in Futian Town?"

Long San is another name for Long Hanqin, because it ranks third,

The man glanced at him, as if he didn't know him, and asked ostentatiously: "You don't even know this?" Okay, stand up, big brother, I'll tell you carefully." ”

Zhao Ziming hurriedly smiled and got closer, "Thank you, big brother." ”

The man was very satisfied with his attitude, cleared his throat, and his voice was still as ugly as a duck's crowing, "If you want to talk about the interesting story of Deacon Longsan, you have to talk about the defeat of the platoon gang a few days ago, do you know why my gang was able to win?"

"Because the gang leader has issued a batch of secret weapons!" a member of the crowd replied first.

Zhao Ziming smiled and said nothing, the name of the deadly crossbow naturally couldn't be known to the people below, so Mu Zijing unified the caliber, saying that he borrowed a batch of secret weapons from a personal friend, and it was logical to hand it over.

The man glared at the person who grabbed the conversation, but still took over the conversation, "Those secret weapons are only available to the hall master and the elders, and they will be handed over immediately after they are used, but Deacon Long San and Deacon Cheng Yuan left Jiuli Mountain before this and went to the Chunhua Qiuyue Building in Futian Town to have fun...... Hey. ”

Speaking of this, the man laughed obscenely a few times, and when he saw that the person next to him looked puzzled, he added: "Chunhua Qiuyue Building is the largest kiln in Futian Town, and there are the most beautiful girls in it. ”

Now those people understood, hehe's lewd laughter came and went, Zhao Ziming was patient, and he also pulled the corners of his mouth with them.

The man continued: "The two deacons were at ease for many days before they were ready to come back, and Deacon Long San was unlucky, and somehow he got into trouble with the crazy immortal Hu Bachi who was wandering around the town, and was beaten by the madman, and he was stripped naked and thrown on the street, making the whole town know, this face is lost." ”

The man swallowed his saliva and moistened his throat, "This is not over, as soon as the two deacons come back, Deacon Cheng Yuan is fine, he handed over the secret weapon, and the gang leader has not pursued anything, but the clothes of Deacon Long San have been swept away by Hu Bachi, what to hand over? In a fit of rage, the gang leader punished him with fifty lashes, which was personally executed by the three elders...... Eh, why are you leaving? I'm not done yet. ”

Zhao Ziming's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought quickly in his heart. Xu Wen said to him privately that the desperate crossbow could never flow into the rivers and lakes, and the last time it was used, it had already violated the law of Dali, if it wasn't for the sudden attack of Beimeng, I am afraid that the minister of the Qin Dispatch would have come to ask for the crime.

Xu Wen originally planned to wait for the arrival of the imperial court and hand over all the desperate crossbows along with the bed crossbows to appease the royal family's anger, but now that Long Hanqin has lost a hand, he will undoubtedly disrupt all the plans, so that if the lone wolf gang does not get it right, it will face a catastrophe.

At that time, Zhao Ziming asked a question, "Is the royal family really so terrible?"

Xu Wen looked at him, his face was solemn as never before, "Qianming, I hope you remember Mr. 's words, never underestimate the power of the royal family, how can one person be able to defeat tens of millions of people?"

Zhao Ziming didn't know that Long Hanqin was painstakingly lonely, and would rather be ridiculed and humiliated by others, and was punished with a heavy whip, designing all this just to take his life.

He didn't know that at this moment, there might be a top killer waiting around, ready to complete the task and cut off his head.

Seeing Yuntu, Zhao Ziming suppressed his thoughts, explained his intentions, and the two of them went towards the back mountain of Jiuli Mountain.

Chai Jingjing sat under the old pine tree with Xiao Huang in her arms, heard the footsteps, got up and smiled sweetly in the direction of the courtyard gate, "Brother Yuntu, Brother Qianming, you are here." ”

Before Zhao Ziming could speak, Yun Tu hurriedly said, "Jingjing, Qianming is ready to treat your eyes!"

Chai Jing blinked quietly, and even his eyebrows oozed a smile, "Great!"

Zhao Ziming's hard training for so many days was not in vain, and the treatment process was quite smooth, although he was a little nervous, but after twelve injections, each needle was exactly the same.

After Yun Tu brought the medicinal soup he had made with his own hands and fed it to Chai Jing Jing, the first stage of treatment ended here, and it needed to be repeated every day for the next two days.

Yuntu kept Chai Jingjing, who was temporarily in a coma, and the monkey Xiaohuang also squatted quietly at the head of the bed, Zhao Ziming had nothing to do, walked to the courtyard and sat under the old pine tree, took out an ancient yellow booklet and thought it carefully.

In the more than ten days of practicing the needle, he carefully read the You Tianbu, this footwork is worthy of being known as the secret of the first light skill in the rivers and lakes, the mantra is deep and obscure, and it is not easy to read and understand, but it is not easy to lose Zhao Ziming's shallow ink, otherwise even if the secret is in hand, he can only stare dryly.

All martial arts, superficial and inferior, only focus on the musculoskeletal force of the body, and those who are superior should pay attention to the coordination and cooperation of internal force and body.

Generally speaking, the more complex the internal force operation route, the more subtle the martial arts, and the power will increase exponentially, and of course, the same is true for the difficulty of cultivation.

Compared with the martial arts in the arsenal that Zhao Ziming has seen, the meridian running route involved in You Tianbu is much more complicated, if you look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed a martial art with first-class difficulty in practice, but in Zhao Ziming's opinion, it is nothing more than that.

He obtained the nameless exercises from the mysterious scroll, and only the internal force running route of the first layer is more complicated than this, so after Zhao Ziming saw this famous light skill, he did not have too much awe.

However, he also knew that it was not that You Tianbu was not subtle enough, but that the nameless exercises were too strong, so advanced that ordinary martial arts could not reach them.

Every time he thought of this, Zhao Ziming was deeply glad that if he hadn't accidentally obtained the nameless exercises, his desire for revenge might not have been realized in his entire life.

After reviewing several difficulties in the secret book, Zhao Ziming put away the booklet and stood up.

The eyes are slightly closed, the heart moves, the internal force in the dantian flows out, rushing to the meridians, going straight, turning left, sinking, rushing upward, flowing through the meridians in order, the ****** force runs for a week, returns to the dantian, a cool breath rises from the back of Zhao Ziming's head, he only feels that his body is light, and he subconsciously steps forward.

A light breeze rose in his ears, and Zhao Ziming's figure appeared three zhang away, his eyes widened, he still couldn't believe it, it was too fast!

If he runs wildly with all his strength, Zhao Ziming can reach or even exceed this speed, but just now he just raised his feet and walked two steps lightly, which has such an effect.

Zhao Ziming raised his foot again, but only stepped three feet away, it turned out that as soon as he was excited just now, his internal force was interrupted, and his footwork could not be used.

With a faint smile, Zhao Ziming gathered his mind and practiced footwork in the courtyard.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Ziming woke up very late, and it was really too much of the internal force to practice You Tianbu yesterday. Pushing the door out, Yuntu and Chai Jingjing were already in the courtyard.

Little Yellow jumped over, holding a big fruit in his hand, and squeaked at him twice.

Chai Jingjing chuckled, "Brother Qianming, take it, Xiao Huang specially picked it for you." ”

Zhao Ziming took the fruit and took a bite, his mouth was full of sweetness, and he said vaguely: "It's delicious, thank you Xiaohuang." Xiao Huang ignored him and turned to leave.

Yuntu walked over, his face filled with irrepressible joy, "The prescription is effective, Jing Jing said that she can feel the hazy light!"

Today is similar to yesterday, Zhao Ziming took the needle, Yuntu boiled medicine and fed it, and then Zhao Ziming stayed alone in the courtyard to practice walking in the sky.

Zhao Ziming has been able to do the internal force operation of footwork relatively easily, and it is difficult to maintain the internal force operation without interruption during the running process.

At the end of the day, compared to yesterday, it is naturally a lot of progress, but it is not yet mastered, Zhao Ziming is not in a hurry, his current progress is already extremely fast, I believe that it will not take many days to reach the point of Xiaocheng.

Another two days passed, and in the early morning of this day, Yuntu helped Chai Jing out and gently removed the veil covering her eyes from her head.

Chai Jingjing slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at the cloud map, not moving.

Yun Tu raised his left hand and shook it in front of her, and asked urgently, "Jingjing, can you see it?"

Two lines of tears suddenly flowed out of Chai Jingjing's eyes, and she threw herself into Yuntu's arms, "Brother Yuntu, I see you! I can see you!"

The corners of Zhao Ziming's mouth lifted slightly, his feet moved, and he withdrew from the courtyard silently like the wind.