blood coagulation

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Ling walked towards the bamboo house step by step, and the young man in Tsing Yi was not far away giving her needles and guiding her.

Wen Ling stopped and walked, looking at the young man with silver needles in his hands, couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

The boy didn't raise his head, lifted his sleeves, and said while tying it up, "I'm afraid you will get lost, so I will guide you."

Wen Ling quickened his pace and walked in front of the boy, who kicked his feet to the ground and flew dozens of steps away.Wenling picked up a stone and threw it at it. The boy sideways avoided the stone, quickly pulled out the silver needle on his arm, and shot all at Wenling. Seeing this, Wenling leaned back and lay on the ground. The silver needle fell, and a Rooted in the soil.Wen Ling turned her head to the side, carefully staring at the silver needle beside it, which was firmly stuck in the soil impartially.After all, it hasn't rained these days, the soil is still very dry, and there are many weeds in the bamboo forest, so the blocking force is too strong. If it is an ordinary person, it is almost impossible to pierce the silver needle into the soil dozens of steps away. , even if you smash it with all your strength, unless it takes less than two steps, it is impossible to sink all of them into the soil.Wenling frowned, and wanted to stand up, only to realize that the clothes were nailed to the ground with silver needles. She pulled hard, and the sleeves of the jacket were cracked a few times. She sat up and pulled out the clothes one by one. The silver needles that are still in the soil.

The boy walked up to her, squatted down, and took back the silver needles beside Wen Ling one by one.Wen Ling suddenly grabbed his hand and asked, "Why did you save me?"

"It was the master who saved you. You should ask him this question face to face." The young man picked up all the silver needles and put them back into the needle pouch.

Wen Ling propped herself up, glared at the person in front of her, and said, "Why should I listen to you?"

While holding the cash register, the boy said, "If you want to leave, you must listen to us."

Wen Ling frowned, "What do you mean?"

"He pointed us to a path. I have already chosen the path. This is just a trial." The young man packed up the silver needle, stood up, stretched out a hand to Wenling, and said with a slight smile, "Now, is It's time for you to pass the test."

Wen Ling grabbed the young man's hand, and the young man pulled Wen Ling up, then clasped her wrist tightly, and quickly walked towards the bamboo house.

Wen Ling was forced to speed up to follow him. Whenever her legs stopped, her feet would rub against the ground, as if sparks had fallen on the soles of her shoes, and Wen Ling couldn't help but resume her running posture.The speed of the boy was getting faster and faster, and Wen Ling was struggling more and more to follow. Wen Ling was buckled with one hand, while the other hand couldn't help but grab the boy's sleeve.After finally arriving at the Taolin, Wen Ling was already sweating profusely, and the bursts of fragrance from the peach forest made Wen Ling feel refreshed and distracted for a while.Unconsciously, the young man suddenly made an effort, and the soles of Wen Ling's feet seemed to be on fire. She clutched the young man's sleeve tightly and followed him as fast as possible.

At noon, when he finally arrived at the bamboo house, the young man let go of Wen Ling, and Wen Ling fell to the ground all of a sudden, gasping for breath.After such a toss, she felt that she had collapsed.The boy stuffed a peach into her hand and said, "I haven't eaten all morning, take a break and eat a peach."

Wen Ling took the peach, sat up slowly, wiped the peach, and asked pantingly, "What did you mean just now?"

The young man turned his back, ignored it, and said to himself, "Three months ago, I fell into the cliff just like you. Fortunately, my master rescued me and saved my life." He bit his hand Taozi continued, "At that time, I met Master by the waste lake, and I couldn't help but submit to him because of his Daofeng Xiangu, so I decided to worship him as my teacher. But he didn't agree, but just gave me two acupuncture point maps. , a book explaining the acupuncture points of the human body, and a few embroidery needles, let me figure it out by myself. Life in the valley is very boring, I just read books every day without doing anything, and quickly memorized them all. Then two acupoint charts were nailed to the tree and pierced one by one with an embroidery needle. First, close up, and then far away after finding the feeling. The master would take a nap on the waste lake during the day, and disappeared at night. From the beginning, I was sleepy and waste By the lake, but after all, there are many wild animals there, so it is not safe. Then, I tried to go straight through the bamboo forest. At the end of the bamboo forest, there was the peach forest. I tried to move forward, and found the bamboo house. I only knew later , this bamboo house was built by the master more than ten years ago when he first came here, and as time passed, the master broke away from the living habits of ordinary people, and he no longer lived in the house."

The young man was talking, and the peach in his hand had already been eaten. He glanced at Wenling, held the peach core in his hand, and said, "I lived in the bamboo house for a while. Then every day, I would use the acupuncture points from time to time. Paste the picture on the peach tree and practice acupuncture. Over time, even if I leave the acupuncture point map, I can find the accurate acupuncture point by feeling. As for the strength and angle of the flying needle, it was also practiced at that time. In order to reduce the drawing and actual From time to time, I will prick myself with needles. For embroidery needles, prick it once, at most it will leave some blood, and now it’s all right, the master passed on the Shimen silver needle to me, so it’s much more convenient.”

Wen Ling swallowed the last mouthful of peaches, and looked at the young man foolishly, "Then you gave yourself an injection just now, were you practicing?"

The young man snatched the peach pit from Wenling's hand, turned his back to her in a blink of an eye, and said jokingly, "The fruit is pretty clean to eat! Take a break, let's continue."

Wen Ling froze for a moment, the young man turned around calmly and his steps were light, before she could react, the young man pulled her up and headed towards the bamboo forest.Running all the way again, Wen Ling asked out of breath, "What do you mean?"

The boy's side face had an upward arc, and he smiled slightly, "This is how I practiced my qinggong. Now, it's your turn!"

Wen Ling tightly grasped the boy's sleeve, and hurriedly followed him.Wenling found that the boy's speed was faster now than when he came here.After finally reaching the waste lake, Wenling felt her legs tense and sore. She instinctively sat down on her knees, breathing heavily.

In the middle of the waste lake, the voice of the middle-aged man rushed into Wenling's ears with the echo, "Not bad, today's speed is twice as fast as yesterday!"

Wen Ling was startled, and looked up at the middle-aged man in the middle of the lake. The middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the lake, closing his eyes and meditating.She propped herself up and wanted to get up, but she felt her legs go limp, and she sat down again.The aches all over her body made her feel very tired, and there were beads of sweat on her head.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and waved lightly, and a set of coarse clothes fell in front of Wen Ling with the palm wind. The middle-aged man lightly opened his lips and said, "This is the clothes I wore as a teacher more than ten years ago. If you can’t wear it anymore, since you are about the same size, you can wear it first. The clothes you used to wear are really not suitable for practicing kung fu.”

Wenling heard this and looked at her dress.The gauze skirt that was originally made of fine silk is now in tatters. Wenling suppressed her anger and took the underwear.She tried to stand up, but couldn't stand up.

The young man stretched out his hands to lift her legs, took the silver needles, and pricked Wen Ling's thighs and calves three times respectively.Through the trousers, the silver needle pierced into Wenling's body without hindrance.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at it, and said with a slight smile, "Hehe, little monkey, it's not bad, the acupuncture technique has improved a lot!"

The young man took back the silver needle, let go of Wen Ling, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, master, for praising you."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a sword manual was thrown at the young man. The young man took it and was overjoyed. Then he knelt down on one knee and thanked him loudly.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "I know, you practiced a little swordsmanship when you were young, although it was just superficial. Since I have accepted you as a disciple, I should do my best and give everything to each other. You practice first. Come and ask me if you don’t understand anything, as a teacher, you must know everything and talk about everything.”

The young man was overjoyed, knelt down and kowtowed, and said with a smile, "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!" He turned his head and glanced at Wen Ling unconsciously.In the past two days, the master seems to have passed on to him everything that can be taught in the master's school, but Wen Ling has nothing.He couldn't help but say, "Then...Senior Sister, she..."

"Don't worry about it, I have my own arrangements." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the young man got up and left.

Wenling didn't pay attention to the conversation between the middle-aged man and the young man. She focused all her attention on herself. The few needles that the young man gave herself just now seemed to have relieved the soreness on Wenling's body. Legs, try to stand up, feet on the ground, suddenly there is a sense of lightness that has never been felt before.

"Just now Yun'er pierced your Chitian acupoint, which melted away your bruises, and your legs will naturally stop hurting." While speaking, the middle-aged man flew up and landed on the opposite side of Wenling, looking at her .

Wenling held her clothes and pants, frowned and asked, "Senior Feng Xuanzi, what do you mean by this?"

"You fell into the valley, I saved you, this is our fate. Since I have accepted you as an apprentice, you should change your name to be a master." Feng Xuanzi waved his hand and continued, "Since I am a master and apprentice, I I hope you can be honest with each other."

Wen Ling frowned, and said doubtfully, "What are you honest about?"

"How did you untie the magic circle in the bamboo forest, and how did you tame that eye-catching beast?" Feng Xuanzi stared closely at Shu Wenling like a prisoner.

Wen Ling blinked, curled her lips, and said disapprovingly, "Isn't this a normal thing?"

Feng Xuanzi suddenly stretched out his palm, and a pile of sand and stones appeared in his palm. The two palms converged, and the sand and stones became wind. He suddenly hit Wenling with his palm. Wenling's eyebrows frowned, and he saw thousands of bamboo leaves flying out of the bamboo forest into A wall of leaves keeps the sand and rocks out.Feng Xuanzi slapped again violently, and there were two breaches in the leaf wall. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Ling clasped his hands together and made a fist, thinking something in his heart. Mixed together and turned into wind, Wen Ling let go of his hands suddenly, and bamboo leaves, sand and stones all fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, good!" Feng Xuanzi applauded and praised, "Yuye Zhiwu, he has such attainments at such a young age, not bad, not bad."

Wen Ling looked at the bamboo leaves in the sand and couldn't bear it. Although they were leaves from many bamboos, he borrowed no less than ten thousand bamboo leaves just now to protect himself.If it is not for self-assertion, these bamboo leaves will have their own destination, become soil and become fertilizer to nourish the remaining bamboo branches.But now, in order to protect himself, he deprived these dense bamboo leaves that should have grown.She closed her eyes and meditated. 'The little girl is just helpless for a while, so please forgive me, Brother Zhu.I promise you, I will bury these bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest and let them return to everyone's embrace. '

In the bamboo forest, there were sparse sounds. Hearing these sounds, Wen Ling smiled gratifiedly.Feng Xuanzi also seemed to understand the bamboo language, and looked at Shu Wenling with relief.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Feng Xuanzi asked.

"Shu Wenling." Wenling blurted out without thinking, and then she slowly opened her eyes and began to pick up bamboo leaves in the sand.

Feng Xuanzi pressed Shu Wenling's hand, pointed lightly, and the bamboo leaves flew into the bamboo forest accompanied by sand and stones, "Your promise has been fulfilled, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Wen Ling looked up at Feng Xuanzi, his face showed a kindness that he had never seen these days, Wen Ling smiled slightly, "Thank you, senior."

"Call me master!" Feng Xuanzi said solemnly while pulling Wen Ling.

"I hope senior can tell me, what can you teach me?" Wen Ling said provocatively, blocking Feng Xuanzi.

"What? You still want to fight again?" Feng Xuanzi changed the subject, stretched out his hand to gather Qi, and his murderous aura increased in vain.

Seeing this, Wen Ling thought to himself, if he exerted more force, he would have to sacrifice even more. This time, it might not be the bamboo leaves, and the whole bamboo forest would be affected.Self-preservation is her nature, but she does not have the right to deprive other creatures of survival.She hesitated for a moment, then cupped her fists and said in a gentle tone, "Master, please raise your hands high!"

Feng Xuanzi put down his hands, smiled and patted Wen Ling's shoulder, "My good boy, you have a kind heart! But do you know why you can control the bamboo leaves?"

Wen Ling looked at Feng Xuanzi, and said stupidly: "Isn't everyone able to do this?!"

"Your junior sister Shang Yun can't." Feng Xuanzi said slowly, "Some people are born with spiritual power, and some people can master it through acquired practice. I thought, you know that you are different, now look Come on, I was thinking too much. Your junior sister wants to learn magic, she is indeed a talented person, and you are born with the spirituality of wood, it would be a pity if you don't make it!"

"Junior Sister?" Wen Ling looked at Feng Xuanzi in surprise, "Master is referring to that young man in Tsing Yi?"

"What? You don't know?" Feng Xuanzi couldn't help but smirked and said, looking very cynical, not like a cultivator at all.

"She, disguised as a man?" Wen Ling looked at Feng Xuanzi in surprise, is that young master Pianpian a girl?If Feng Xuanzi didn't say it, Wen Ling might not be able to see it.The youth in Tsing Yi moved his hands and feet, without a trace of a woman's posture, and was very heroic.

"I know you have doubts, this is her business. If you have doubts, ask her directly." Feng Xuanzi returned to his normal posture and said coldly.

Wen Ling shook her head, reluctantly accepted the fact, and then said, "Master taught her lightness kung fu, taught her acupuncture, what are you going to teach me?"

"Everything can't be accomplished overnight. Today your footsteps have improved. Follow in the footsteps of your junior sister and continue to practice. With your aptitude, it won't be long before you can surpass her. She practiced lightness kung fu, and you use lightness kung fu to overwhelm you. A part of the latent spiritual power is stimulated. You are different from me, the valley is my home, and if you don’t learn lightness kung fu well, there is no possibility of leaving.” After finishing speaking, Feng Xuanzi disappeared into the wind.

What a weirdo who came and went without a trace!Wen Ling thought to herself, she shook her head, entered the bamboo forest, changed into commoner clothes, and leaned against the bamboo, it was another night.