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Si Heng was even more shocked.

"I just watched some sword moves inside, how come two hours have passed?"

Nan Li replied: "When you enter the classics skills space, the passage of time is different from that outside. Fortunately, you didn't indulge in it, otherwise I don't know when you can come out."

Yun Jianchu came over there.

She had nothing to show off to Si Heng.

Elders, you have to play a role at critical moments, otherwise how can you be worthy of his name as Aunt Chuyun?

She said seriously: "So the immortals often practice in seclusion, not in terms of days, but in hundreds of years. They can't feel the passage of time inside. In Yi Ning's words, the longevity of immortals is actually for Learn the magic of immortality.”

Si Heng asked: "Then if I learn a move and come out, can't I control time?"

After trying it a few more times, you should be able to master the passage of time in a book of magical skills.

Yun Jianchu shook his head slightly and continued:

"Some of them are possible, but some of the Immortal Techniques require both spiritual consciousness and soul to enter, and they need to be fully understood and learned before they can come out, so you have to identify them carefully to make sure you don't learn them wrong."

"However, these kinds of skills and techniques are generally very powerful, and they are small in number, and they also require your own qualifications. If the conditions are not met, you will not be able to enter the book space no matter how many times you open it."

"Yining once said that he once practiced an excellent immortal technique and spent three thousand years in seclusion. During this period, he could only stay in space."

Si Heng understood, "That's it."

Yun Jianchu had a flash of inspiration, "You are looking for a way to cure Ci Nian, right? Just in time, Yi Ning got a medical magic book before. See if it works."

With that said, she accurately found the book by its cover and handed it to Si Heng.

Nan Li glanced at it and said, "It's actually the Qiankun Life-Sustaining Needle? I didn't expect you to be quite reliable sometimes."

Yun Jianchu raised his eyebrows, "Of course, I used to help sort out Yi Ning's classics."

Looking back, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

That time was also a good memory for her.

Si Heng asked Nan Li: "Is this classic useful?"

Mainly because I'm afraid of any further delays.

Nan Li nodded: "It works, go in and learn, and try to be as fast as possible."

Si Heng felt relieved and opened the classics.

Another burst of light sucked him into the space.

This time it was a woman, wearing a simple dress, with a cool face and piercing eyes.

She said: "I am Qionghua Immortal Lord. After thousands of years of research, I finally created this set of acupuncture techniques. Young man, meeting each other is fate. Do you want to learn it?"

"I want to learn." Si Heng bowed and expressed his intention, "I also ask the Immortal Lord to teach me."

Immortal Lord Qionghua was probably someone who didn't like talking nonsense. He hummed and immediately waved his hand, and a diagram of human bones and acupuncture points was displayed in front of Si Heng.

Densely packed and dazzling.

Qionghua Immortal Lord continued: "I only teach you three acupuncture techniques. If you have talent, you can master them and draw inferences about other cases."

Si Heng frowned, feeling that this classic was quite challenging. After all, he had only a moderate interest in medical skills before and had never studied it seriously.

That was all in the past, but now that Ci Nian's life was at stake, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He asked: "Immortal Lord, if a cultivator's heart is broken, what acupuncture method should be used?"

But the people in the classics are all illusory, and the creator has already set the language for the phantom, so Qionghua Immortal Lord still repeated what he just said: "I only teach you three acupuncture techniques. If you have talent, you can Make a comprehensive understanding and draw inferences from one instance to another.”

Si Heng took a deep breath and became serious: "Come on then."

Immortal Lord Qionghua made a secret: "The first move is to use spiritual power to gather into thin needles!"

Swipe.

In front of her is a thin and long spiritual needle.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to detect it with the naked eye. Si Heng waited for Immortal Qionghua’s next move.

Unexpectedly, she stopped immediately and said expressionlessly: "Young man, please demonstrate."

"That's it?" Si Heng was stunned, "Is this the first move?"

"Not bad." Qionghua Immortal Lord said.

"..." Si Heng's mouth twitched slightly.

However, these classic techniques are very interesting. Perhaps the practitioner is afraid of taking too big a step, so he has to do them one at a time.

It is absolutely impossible to jump over.

He began to mobilize his spiritual power, trying to condense it into tiny needles.

But Immortal Lord Qionghua didn't teach him any tricks, so it was indeed a bit difficult for him to figure it out on his own.

It is not difficult to condense spiritual power, but if it is as small as Qionghua Immortal Lord, and it cannot be condensed, you have to think about it carefully.

Si Heng condensed the needle for the first time, which was about the same size as an embroidery needle.

Immortal Lord Qionghua said: "First time, failed."

Si Heng was not in a hurry, adjusted it, and gathered it again for the second time.

This time it is much smaller than an embroidery needle.

But it seems that the power is also limited.

Sure enough, Immortal Qionghua said again: "It's too thin and too small, it won't work. The second time, I failed!"

Si Heng immediately felt something was wrong, "Why do you emphasize the first time and the second time?"

"Because you only have three chances." Qionghua Immortal Lord struck mercilessly, "You were unable to condense the needle three times, which proves that your medical talent is mediocre. I will not teach you this set of Qiankun Life-Sustaining Needles, lest you kill people in the future. .”

"..." This was the first time Si Heng was so humiliated.

He had always been smooth sailing and learned everything quickly. There was really nothing he couldn't learn.

But when he came into contact with the real Immortal Art, he knew that he was just a speck of dust and not a genius at all.

There are people outside people, there are days outside the sky!

There is only one last chance left.

Si Heng closed his eyes and took a few breaths to completely calm down.

When he opened his eyes again, he condensed them into thin needles quickly and accurately. The size and length were just right, and the number was also good.

Immortal Lord Qionghua clapped her hands: "Congratulations, young man, for passing the assessment of the first move."

Si Heng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please ask the Immortal Lord to teach you the second move."

Qionghua Immortal Lord was straightforward and raised his hand to control his spiritual needle.

"The second move is to control the intensity and position accurately!"

The fine needles of spiritual power fell down one after another, and all the acupuncture points on the human body acupuncture map were accurately inserted with fine needles in an instant.

Each acupuncture point is acupuncture with different intensity.

Immortal Lord Qionghua removed his spiritual needle.

She said: "It's your turn, young man."

Si Heng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he asked specifically: "Xianjun, is there a limit to the number of times this time?"

"No." Qionghua Immortal Lord replied in a calm tone, "You can keep practicing here, or you can tell me to stop practicing for the time being, and I will send you away."

After Si Heng heard what she said, he immediately understood that this move could not be mastered overnight.

He tried it first.

Sure enough, even though he was able to gather a suitable fine needle, his accuracy was terrible. (End of chapter)