After solving the lunch, the three of them lined up again and waited for Bai Kehan's induction teaching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The silver needle is a means for the alchemist to walk the rivers and lakes, it is a tool for practicing medicine and curing diseases, and it is also a manifestation of the improvement of the experience of a pharmacist.

A good medicine refiner, with accurate needle insertion and spicy techniques, can tell at a glance whether he is a real master or not.

And Bai Kehan is the master of the masters.

"After the training of the ball, I think the ligaments in the palms of your hands have also been improved, and now I will show you the technique of needle again. ”

The three of them had a bottom in their hearts, when they were assessing that day, they had seen Bai Kehan and Elder Tianji compare, and Bai Kehan's speed and accuracy were shown to a certain extent at that time, and Zhang Dong also chose him because of this.

But what Bai Kehan wants to show this time is not only the speed at that time, but another faster speed.

The three of them were originally absent-minded, because they thought that Bai Kehan was selling themselves, after all, they had seen each other.

It wasn't until Bai Kehan shot out one hundred and eight silver needles in a row that they were so surprised that they were speechless, this time the speed was countless times higher than the last time, the last time they could see the shadow of the silver needle flying out, now they could only hear the sound, and then they saw the image of the silver needle shooting on the dummy.

Could it be that the last time was already a humble release of water?

"At the beginning, in order to give the elder a little face, so that I could take you away, I collected seventy percent of my strength, and now what you see is only a projection of my six points of strength, and I can be faster. ”

Bai Kehan's explanation made the three of them even more overwhelmed, whether it was mentally or physically, they all sincerely admired the five-body throw.

Is this the speed of a normal person?

It's the speed of a monster, right?!

Bai Kehan's hand speed has been trained by Ye Lao's devil, he can now shoot opponents who have no defensive ability within the same level with a stone, Bai Kehan has done it a long time ago, the silver needle is lighter than the stone, and the speed bonus can reach above the speed of sound.

So when Zhang Dong and the others heard the sound of the silver needle, the silver needle had already shot on the dummy.

At such a high speed, in the end, it did not directly penetrate the body of the dummy, but accurately landed on the acupuncture point and then stopped tightly, as if there was another external force to form a counterweight to it, which is not logical.

Zhang Dong raised this doubt, and Bai Kehan explained: "This is the crux of the problem, what you have to do is to treat the silver needle as a round ball, and when it is projected, let the silver needle run at high speed like a round ball, and finally the rotating silver needle will gain a speed that pierces the air, and this speed will stop when it comes into contact with the alien body, that is, when the silver needle shoots into the dummy, it will be presented." ”

"If you don't do this, the silver needle will pierce the dummy's body, and then it will not be a cure, but a murder. ”

Hearing the word killing, Han Han chuckled in his heart, "But, since it's so dangerous and can't be controlled, why do you have to learn?"

"Isn't it good to be treated with needles on a regular basis? ”

Bai Kehan asked rhetorically: "Is it really good?"

The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are sinister, and they need to be vigilant everywhere, and it is even more of them who need room for growth as rookies.

They who have not succeeded in condensing qi need this technique to protect their lives, and when they encounter danger on the road, it is also a good choice as a means to save their lives.

When you find that the patient's behavior is abnormal, you can take the initiative to attack and accurately hit the dumb acupoint, or the laughing acupoint, the pain acupoint, which is the last dose of heart booster to save the disaster. ”

"Start training, think of the silver needle as a ball, throw it, and you'll see the speed. ”

Bai Kehan brought in three dummies, one for each person, and the distance they stood was first the width of one person's length, and the practice time began.

Bai Kehan first shifted his perspective to Zhang Dong, he is a relatively stable person, so his expectations are relatively high.

Zhang Dong knew that Bai Kehan was looking at him, and he was a little worried in his heart, but he was not stage frightened.

Imagining and the movement of the silver needle in the palm of his hand, like a round ball, he assumed a throwing pose, which was the form he had always inserted into the needle, so it was not surprising.

Suddenly!

With the swing of his arm and wrist, the silver needle flew out, but unfortunately the speed of rotation was not enough, and the silver needle was like a bullet projected at high speed, directly piercing the entire dummy's acupuncture points.

The silver needle pierced from behind the dummy and shot into the tree behind it.

The sound is also crisp to hear.

"Oh no, it's going to kill someone. Zhang Dong laughed at himself.

Bai Kehan looked at him and said with a smile: "Steady is very steady, but the speed of rotation is not enough, there is a point in the speed, that point is found, the friction of the silver needle and the dummy when it comes into contact will block the silver needle from moving forward, and finally it will fall steadily on the destination of the acupuncture point, what you need is to find the rotation speed of this point." ”

This time, the perspective shifted to Zhuo Bing, he still looked cold, did not speak, but his eyes were very clean, not that kind of proud posture. This is the reason why Bai Kehan chose him, because he is cold, he just doesn't like to talk.

Zhuo Bing also put on his own posture of entering the needle, his posture was cleaner than Zhang Dong's, and his movements were like a fish swimming in the water.

Burst!

The silver needle rotated at high speed in Zhuo Bing's hand, and the wave of the wrist freed the silver needle from the shackles of the fingers, and the silver needle began to fly towards the dummy acupuncture point.

The speed of the silver needle's rotation reached that point, but the initial speed given on the wrist was not enough, and the distance of the propulsion was relatively short, and before it came into contact with the dummy, it began to show a downward trend and poured directly into the ground.

Bai Kehan did not give up, he said again, "Use the silver needle as a ball and rotate it at a certain speed, this speed is determined by you according to the distance between the dummy and yourself, but the initial speed given on the wrist is another important point you need to pay attention to, it is the only key to ensure that your silver needle can reach its destination." ”

"It's your turn, Han Han. Bai Kehan stared at Han Han, he was stunned for a moment, and accidentally dropped the silver needle in his hand to the ground.

Hurriedly picking it up, he smirked and put on a throwing pose, and then chose his favorite acupuncture point, the Jizhong acupoint, following the two points that Bai Kehan said, Han Han can be said to be infused with the two aspects of speed and wrist throughout his body.

With the movement of his muscles, the silver needle was finally projected, neither fast nor slow, not falling halfway, nor passing through the dummy's acupuncture points.

It's just that the silver needle is in the wrong place, and the silver needle does not fall on the middle of the body, but on somewhere else, where it is an innocuous muscle, not bad or good.

"This is the problem of accuracy, you can grasp these three points, you can achieve the speed of mine, and the last thing you need to do is to control the quantity, so that you can throw more silver needles at one time. ”

Bai Kehan continued: "The difference between the size of the silver needle and the round ball is very large, so it is a bit far-fetched for you to throw one hundred and eight at one time, start with the first one, do the accuracy of the first one, and then make the second one, until you reach one hundred and eight. ”、

Zhang Dong asked, "But why one hundred and eight? Can't there be one more?"

Bai Kehan said with a smile: "There's no need, the realm of one hundred and eight roots is not to save people, but to kill people, so in terms of saving people, it is enough to do a good job of one hundred and eight roots." ”

Bai Kehan has comprehended the secret of the underworld, this is the martial arts inheritance given to him by Ye Lao, throwing one hundred and eight roots with one hand can save people and kill people, but if you go further, you can only kill people, and you can't save people.

For many secrets of the Acupoint Technique, he can only understand and comprehend it when Bai Kehan really has the ability to break through to the martial artist and use his own internal qi, and now he can perceive the Acupoint Technique through the external force in his body, at best, he is just a leopard in the tube, and he cannot reach a final conclusion.

Rather than that, it's better to leave it alone.

......

In this way, he has been training for three consecutive days, Bai Kehan has also trained for three days, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and exhaled his internal qi against the True Dragon Alchemy Danding, the bronze realm of his five holy arts seemed to have a little breakthrough, but it was not very momentum, and he didn't dwell too much on this.

In accordance with the will of heaven, martial arts must be slow, and it is imminent.

"Master, our hands are already calloused, it hurts!" Zhang Dong complained, but his body was very honest, and the silver needles on his injured hands were constantly thrown on the dummy, and the speed and accuracy were guaranteed to a certain extent.

This is the difference between a genius and a servant, geniuses will only complain on the lips, they will not give up their efforts.

"Go on, tomorrow's assessment, I'm going to see how many silver needles you can throw. ”

Bai Kehan smiled bitterly, he had no room to relax at all, as a qualified master, his strictness was not much lower than that of Ye Lao.

Looking at the efforts of these three people, Bai Kehan seemed to see the self who worked hard back then, at that time, he could work a hundred times harder than them now, because of the fetter, he wanted to repair his meridians faster, and followed Ye Lao to study the prescription to cure himself.

It's just that Ye Lao completed it one step ahead, Bai Kehan learned medical skills, and now he has successfully condensed qi, and he has also stimulated the external force in his body.

For this, he was comforted and felt that he was too lucky, but he never forgot what he was carrying.

He will eventually set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts, to find his own life experience, to find the reason why Ye Lao took care of himself, and to find the cause of death of his biological father.

And all of this is related to the Tianji killer Dongfang Shuo, the Wuzun killer who rode a triangular spirit horse, and he and Bai Kehan will eventually have a battle.

When the master heard about this, he killed Dongfang Shuo alone, and finally slaughtered the head of Dongfang Shuo's mount as a sacrifice.

With the strength of the master, he will definitely be able to kill Dongfang Shuo together.

But the master heard Bai Kehan let go of his oath, and he wanted to use his own strength to kill Dongfang Shuo with his own hands.

All the actions he is doing now in the Heaven and Earth Tomb are all paving the way for the big moves in the future, and he knows what he is doing.

His enemy is the entire Ming Dynasty, and he can't turn the tide by himself, but fortunately, he is not alone.

He has never been alone.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Zhang Dong's words brought Bai Kehan back to reality, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"It's okay, I'll go out and take a look, is the order for the pill in the store out, after the assessment tomorrow, we need to train in an alchemy, I hope you can prepare." ”

The three of them memorized Bai Kehan's words, and then threw themselves into the projection of the silver needle.

The three of them are Zhang Dong's most uneasy, every time he will be lazy and relaxed, but the progress has not fallen at all, which is probably his only advantage as a genius.

......

Leaving the virtual mirror, Bai Kehan found Ma Mingye, but she was not in the room.

After some inquiry, it turned out that Ma Mingye went out yesterday and has not come back now.

Bai Kehan asked the reason worriedly, only to know that Ma Mingye had come back home and gone to the market.

But even if she goes to the market, there will be no news at this time, and she also knows that this is a critical moment, as a person from the Heaven and Earth Tomb, she has to report her whereabouts to the people behind her.

"It's okay, I'll go find her. Bai Kehan comforted Wei Wei, then took Fan Ruicai's sweaty BMW, rode it and rushed to the market.

Galloping like snow along the way, the surrounding painting scenery stumbled backwards, Bai Kehan's heart felt as if he was being held up by a stone, could it be that something happened?

Fortunately, when Bai Kehan came to the market, he didn't find any traces of fighting.

He jumped off his horse, found the place where the horses were kept, and walked into the East Bazaar.

The East Market is still guarded by Fan Hu and Fan Ruicai, father and son, they don't know Bai Kehan's true identity, they still think that Bai Kehan is Ai Weiwei's younger brother and a member of the family.

At the same time, the mark of the Sun Dingshi family on Bai Kehan's palm has not been erased, which is even more proof.

Seeing the appearance of Bai Kehan's dusty servants, Fan Hu planned to set up a banquet to entertain him, but Bai Kehan refused.

There is no problem on the East Bazaar, so the problem should be on the side of her mother's mother.

Bidding farewell to Fan Hu's family, Bai Kehan was about to go to the Yuding Building in the South Market, when Ma Mingye appeared.

He asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Hmm. As soon as he saw Ma Mingye, Bai Kehan's words became less and less.

"It's just 'huh'?" Ma Mingye asked.

"Hmm. ”

......

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to meet the two of you, I wanted to send Fan Ruicai's men to take care of them, but now I don't need to, it's enough for you to treat them." Ma Mingye sneered.

Under the leadership of Ma Mingye, Bai Kehan left the Julong Gate, and the direction they walked in was not the Yuding Tower in the South Market, but the people and horses around the guards were a group of female disciples of the Yuding Building, and they all saluted Ma Mingye, it was really strange, which two people did they see?

Bai Kehan was inexplicably puzzled in his heart.