Chapter 17 Silver Needle Crossing the Acupoint

"Innate sword body?"

Li Qingxuan looked at the young man in the crowd. He was wearing simple clothes and did not get angry even if his shoes were stepped on by passers-by.

Although he is not handsome, he gives people a very firm and forbearing mature temperament.

Although he was down and out, in Li Qingxuan's eyes he was a hidden dragon.

As long as those blocked meridians are opened, he will immediately soar to the sky, no less than someone like Lin Nuo and Qin Xiaomo.

Unexpectedly, one of my casual actions actually allowed me to discover a talent.

"Do you want to help him?"

Obviously, without the eyes of God, it is impossible for others to discover his martial arts talent. If such a person can be used by himself, he may be able to create another force like Langya Pavilion.

Although Langya Pavilion was strong, compared with the behemoth Daxia Empire, it was still a little behind.

And if he wants to reunite with his wife, he must have enough chips.

Either he becomes an official and makes great achievements, or he is so powerful that the court is unwilling to offend him.

In the past, Li Qingxuan felt that since his wife was in the palace, he would be satisfied as long as he knew that his wife was healthy. But after he owned Langya Pavilion, he was naturally unwilling to be unable to see his wife all the time.

Strengthening his power and getting his wife back to him is Li Qingxuan's most urgent idea recently.

Young Chen Qingzhi passed by Li Qingxuan.

"Wait a moment."

Li Qingxuan suddenly spoke.

Chen Qingzhi, who was walking, suddenly turned his head in confusion.

"Are you calling me?"

Li Qingxuan smiled slightly: "I think your brother is extraordinary, but why is his face full of sadness?"

When you meet, you should first compliment and then ask your own questions, so as to increase the other person's goodwill and prevent the other person from resisting at the beginning.

Sure enough, Chen Qingzhi sighed after hearing this.

"I, Chen Qingzhi, was originally a scholar, but my family fell into decline. Now I come to the capital to seek refuge with my relatives, but I don't know that my relatives have moved away a long time ago..."

"Then where are you going now? Back to your hometown?"

Chen Qingzhi sighed again.

"To tell you the truth, sir, on the way to Beijing I have spent very little money on Panmao Hua. If I want to go back, I am afraid I will have to beg all the way."

"Moreover, my mother passed away and I have no relatives in my hometown."

"I didn't expect that a person like my brother would actually travel to the shallows."

Li Qingxuan was sighing on his face, but he was already excited in his heart.

This guy is so miserable that he's so easy to recruit.

Giving help in times of need is far more important than adding icing on the cake.

This Chen Qingzhi is in despair. As long as he helps him a little, he will be grateful.

"Since brother, I have nowhere to go, I have an idea that I don't know whether I should talk about."

Li Qingxuan spoke.

Chen Qingzhi had a wry smile on his face.

"I'm at the end of my rope now. If you have anything to say, Master, just tell me."

"Brother, you have also seen that the painting studio behind me is relatively simple inside. If brother doesn't mind it, you can stay here temporarily."

"That..."

Chen Qingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, but then he shook his head.

"I am a man who wants to beg and return to his hometown. How dare I choose a place to live? It's just that the young master and I are strangers, so how can I have the nerve to bother him?"

"What's this?"

Li Qingxuan laughed.

I knew that Chen Qingzhi was already attracted to him, but he was just a scholar who loved face and couldn't lose face.

"In this case, I wonder if the young master needs a handyman. Although I am not very capable, I can still help him with some chores. This way I can live in peace of mind."

"Doing chores, how about that?"

Li Qingxuan shook his head hastily.

But Chen Qingzhi insisted: "If you agree, I will stay. If you don't agree, I will not accept your charity even if I starve to death on the street."

"All right."

Li Qingxuan nodded.

Doing odd jobs is just the first step, the next step is to help him open up his meridians and train him to become his confidant.

Chen Qingzhi was brought into the house by Li Qingxuan.

Li Qingxuan personally prepared hotpot mutton for him.

The hungry Chen Qingzhi was sweating profusely after eating, and he drank a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, feeling happy.

After eating, he realized what he had just done, adjusted his sleeves, and saluted Li Qingxuan.

"Young Master's kindness in giving me rice today will be repaid by Chen Qingzhi's spring in the future."

Li Qingxuan immediately helped him up, but his heart was already blooming with joy.

Sure enough, a bowl of rice when you are poor is better than ten thousand taels of gold when you are rich.

After initially retaining Chen Qingzhi, Li Qingxuan will help Chen Qingzhi open up his meridians.

Different from Qin Xiaomo, Qin Xiaomo has powerful Qi in his body and can attack the blocked meridians by himself.

But Chen Qingzhi has never practiced at all, so he cannot penetrate the meridians by himself.

It seems that external methods can only be used to open up his meridians.

Just by what method?

Silver needle.

If you use a silver needle to pierce his blocked acupuncture points, then inject the true energy to slowly unblock it.

As long as you open a few acupoints for him, the Qi can be executed automatically based on his innate sword body constitution.

Although Li Qingxuan does not know how to use silver needles to cross acupoints, he has the eye of God and can accurately insert silver needles into the acupuncture points that need to be dredged.

"That's right, just do it like this, use silver needles to cross the acupoints and clear the meridians."

Li Qingxuan felt slightly excited when he thought that a super master was about to be born in his hands.

Thinking like this, Li Qingxuan immediately went out and bought a set of silver needles.

Then he came to Chen Qingzhi who was cleaning the house diligently.

Putting the broom in his hand aside, he said, "Take off your clothes."

Chen Qingzhi: "???"

"this..."

Chen Qingzhi's expression was a little awkward.

"Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Li Qingxuan looked at Chen Qingzhi intently.

Although he has an innate sword body, if he is unwilling to practice martial arts, Li Qingxuan will naturally not force him.

"Of course I do."

Chen Qingzhi smiled bitterly.

"When I was born, the sword that had been handed down from my ancestors for eighteen generations suddenly vibrated. My father thought that I would become a master of swordsmanship in the future. Who would have thought that when he tested my martial arts talent, he found that my body could not produce true energy at all."

"Since you want to, I'll help you."

After speaking, Li Qingxuan unfolded the silver needle he bought.

"I will help you use silver needles to clear your meridians and help you embark on the path of martial arts, but there is only one request."

Seeing Li Qingxuan's solemn words, Chen Qingzhi's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of brilliance.

"Master, please speak."

"I will help you embark on the martial arts path, and you will be used by me."

Originally, Li Qingxuan thought that he should use actions to influence Chen Qingzhi first, but after thinking about it, he realized that such a calculation was not something a gentleman would do, so it was better to be honest.

Sure enough, Li Qingxuan stopped talking.

There was some hesitation in Chen Qingzhi's eyes.

Even though Chen Qingzhi is down and out now, he is a man with a high heart.

Li Qingxuan is just the owner of a painting studio and is not worthy of his loyalty.

But the temptation to practice martial arts was too great.

After a long while, he took a long breath.

"If you can help me embark on the martial arts path, I am willing to do my best for you."

"good."

Li Qingxuan likes to have fun like this.

Said: "Take off your clothes."

Chen Qingzhi no longer hesitated and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his muscular body.

Li Qingxuan took out a silver needle and traced it on Chen Qingzhi, trying to prick it.

The technique was a bit clumsy, and Chen Qingzhi made an "ah" sound.

Li Qingxuan wiped the cold sweat from his head.

The imagination is full, but the reality is very skinny.

He thought that it would be simple as long as the Eye of God could see through the location of the opponent's meridians. But when it came time to operate, he found that it was a bit tricky.

"Um...Master, do you really know how to use a silver needle?"

Three black lines appeared on Chen Qingzhi's forehead.

He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a bit unreliable.

"Of course I will."

Hearing that the other party actually questioned himself, Li Qingxuan immediately became unhappy.

The silver needle in his hand was stabbed hard into Chen Qingzhi's giant acupoint.

"Ouch!"

Chen Qingzhi made a sound of pain.

Next, Li Qingxuan inserted eighteen acupoints one after another, and then circulated the Taiqing Meridian in his body. The true energy flowed in along the silver needles, slowly attacking the blocked meridians.

Two hours later, Li Qingxuan put away the silver needle, his head already dripping with sweat.

Li Qingxuan's previous fourth-grade cultivation level, this operation consumed a lot of Qi.

Chen Qingzhi, who was originally skeptical about Li Qingxuan, suddenly no longer had any doubts when he saw Li Qingxuan's appearance.

"Okay, that's it for today. I will help you with the silver needle crossing your acupoints in the next few days."

"When these acupuncture points are completely opened, you can officially enter the martial arts."

Li Qingxuan felt quite accomplished by training a master with his own hands.

With his innate sword body, Li Qingxuan didn't know how high Chen Qingzhi could reach.

If he could become a tenth-grade master like Qin Xiaomo, then he would have two tenth-grade masters. When the time comes, he would definitely agree to the request from the empress.

On the day he met his wife, Li Qingxuan's heart was filled with excitement.

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

A young man in gray clothes holds a kestrel on his arm.

"Who are you?"

Li Qingxuan looked at the other party suspiciously, and at the same time he was wary.

Although the other party was wearing very ordinary clothes, Li Qingxuan felt threatened by him.

The opponent's aura is restrained, especially the tiger's mouth is covered with a thick layer of calluses, indicating that he is a master.

As the level of martial arts improved, Li Qingxuan's vision also improved rapidly.

"I came to give you this kestrel on the order of General Zihuang. She said you can use this kestrel to send messages to your wife."

"real?"

Li Qingxuan's eyes lit up.

This was great news to him.

"Give."

After the other party handed the kestrel to Li Qingxuan, he turned around and left without any delay or another word.

Li Qingxuan originally wanted to give him some money as a tip, but he didn't even have time to ask.

The kestrel is very agile, and after special training, it is much less wild.

Landing on Li Qingxuan's arm, except for observing the surrounding environment with his head, he showed no intention of escaping.

Li Qingxuan saw a small bamboo tube tied to Kestrel's leg and took off the bamboo tube.

Inside was a slender piece of white paper. I roughly estimated that this piece of paper could only have more than a hundred words written on it.

Does this count as a text message?

Li Qingxuan felt a little excited when he picked up the pen.

He wanted to ask his wife how she was doing? doing what? Why did he suddenly disappear in the first place? How did you get into the palace? Is the food in the palace good? Was your stay good? Are you dressed warmly? Will it be cold in winter?

But in the end, it only turned into seven words: "Huazhi, my husband misses you."

He stuffed the note into the bamboo tube, raised his arm slightly, and the kestrel flew out.

Fly to the sky with Li Qingxuan's thoughts and fly to the other side of my thoughts.