Eight Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Acupuncture Mysterious

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Jin Zhiqiang glanced at Ye Xiu, who seemed to be in a state of bewilderment, groaned for a while, and picked up the silver needle and stabbed Ye Xiu on the table from time to time, showing a look of shock in his eyes.

After Ye Xiu's demonstration that day, he already knew that Ye Xiu's ability was very powerful. Piercing into the middle of the table, there was still a wave of waves in his heart.

You must know that they are thin needles like fine hairs!

And that desktop is a real solid wood table!

And the wood is still hardwood!

Even if ordinary people use a sharp machete to chop such a tabletop, they still need a certain amount of strength to hack into it, let alone pierce such a thin needle into it.

What shocked him even more was how relaxed and freehand Ye Xiu was when he pierced the table. Every needle was deep or shallow, without any effort at all. No matter how difficult it is, it is purely as simple as drinking water and eating!

This is the real legendary Chinese Kung Fu!

No wonder many people have been saying that Huaxia, an ancient oriental country, is a mysterious and terrifying country!

With such a terrifying power of Dr. Ye, he was still hunted down in China!

It seems that if I want to survive in China, if I want to not drag Dr. Ye down, and even help Dr. Ye, I have to work harder!

It took a long time for Jin Zhiqiang to recover from the shock, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes.

After taking a deep breath, Jin Zhiqiang didn't bother Ye Xiu, but turned around and walked to the side, picked up Ye Xiu's cup, silently helped Ye Xiu fill a glass of water and put it beside Ye Xiu, then turned and walked towards Ye Xiu. The room that belonged to him, sitting in front of the computer, began to get busy.

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Ye Xiu's comprehension of the nameless acupuncture did not stop until the next morning, when the morning light came in, and when Ye Xiu felt a long-lost sense of fatigue in his head.

It's the second day?

He raised his head and glanced at the sky outside the window. Ye Xiu rubbed his aching head, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. In his impression, he just sat there thinking for a while. So the late hours passed.

Time is really wasted!

Raising his wrist, he glanced at the time, and when he was sure that the whole night had passed, Ye Xiu couldn't help but a wry smile appeared on his face.

No wonder those masters in those novels have been in seclusion for ten or eight years at every turn.

I'm afraid this is not entirely fabricated by those novel authors. When a person is fully engaged in one thing, time really flies by like running water.

And it is really not an easy task to realize something, it really needs to be immersed and it takes time!

Today he just wanted to comprehend that unknown acupuncture method, and it was already so difficult to comprehend a little thing from a set of acupuncture methods that he already knew the formula.

How difficult would it be if one wanted to create a formula, or a certain true truth, based on one's own comprehension?

Quickly adjust your breath and regain some energy.

After looking at the time, Ye Xiu couldn't care less, and quickly sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust his breath seriously.

At this time, cultivation is definitely not enough, but it is still possible to simply adjust the breath and recover a little physical strength and skill.

After a whole night of contemplation last night, even with his strength, he still felt a headache and tired. If he didn't adjust his breath, let alone heal Zhao Ruobing's mother at night. Even during the daytime classes, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to persevere.

After an hour of breathing adjustment, Ye Xiu stood up again and finally felt a little bit of vitality restored.

This set of acupuncture techniques is so profound!

Opening his eyes, Ye Xiu stared at the densely packed pinholes on the table, recalling the process of comprehension last night, he couldn't help feeling a kind of sincere awe again in his heart.

He couldn't say that he didn't gain anything from the whole night of comprehension last night, but he didn't gain much. During the process of comprehension, he only felt that the changes of this set of acupuncture techniques were endless, and every possibility seemed to be endless. Yes, every change seems to contain some kind of truth.

Ye Xiu thought that his comprehension, calculation ability and other comprehensive qualities, even if not top-notch, were definitely considered first-class, but when faced with this set of infinitely changing acupuncture techniques, he felt powerless. .

And that's just part of the stitching process!

And it's just the middle part!

If it is the latter part, how complicated is the change?

Faced with such a set of acupuncture techniques, Ye Xiu couldn't help feeling awe.

What made Ye Xiu even more awed was the person who created this acupuncture method.

What kind of a person must be to be able to create such a profound and profound acupuncture technique that can be called heaven-defying?

It was already so difficult for him to learn this set of acupuncture. What kind of painstaking process must that person go through when he created this set of acupuncture?

It took a long time for Ye Xiu to look away from the densely packed pinholes on the table, and walked to the washroom beside him with a trace of complicated emotions.

"morning!"

Just as Ye Xiu came out of the bathroom, he was about to see if Jin Zhiqiang had woken up. When he was about to prepare breakfast, he saw Jin Zhiqiang walking towards him, greeting him with a bright smile on his face.

"morning!"

Seeing Jin Zhiqiang in high spirits, Ye Xiu was slightly taken aback, but immediately he was relieved.

What is Jin Zhiqiang's original identity? Where is he?

They are in one of the most dangerous places in the world, where they may be shot and killed at any time. Their discipline is stricter than that of ordinary troops, and Jin Zhiqiang is a very self-disciplined How could he sleep late?

Yesterday he only overslept because he was drunk for a special reason.

With Jin Zhiqiang's normal living habits, I am afraid that at this point in time, he has already finished his morning exercise.

Sure enough, Ye Xiu's thoughts were confirmed immediately.

Not only did Jin Zhiqiang do morning exercises, but he even helped prepare their breakfast. This time when he came to see him, he came here specifically to ask him to have breakfast.