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Chapter 212 Five Elements Acupuncture, Assassination Technique [Seeking monthly ticket]

Perhaps Ye Xi had a special liking for the "Qing Nang Jing". At around 6:30, she had translated this article of about 500 words by referring to the "Qing Nang Jing", and then sent the saved document over.

After Zhang Wufeng received it, he transferred the document to the hard disk, then formatted the E drive where the manuscript was stored, moved some junk documents to the deleted document name, saved it in, and formatted it twice more. He then felt much more relieved.

After talking to Ye Xi about Qigong, Zhang Wufeng saw that it was already bright outside, so he turned off the computer.

Perhaps because they had talked a little late last night, Su Ru was still sleeping soundly at this moment. Zhang Wufeng looked at her half-exposed breasts, smiled slightly, and gently pulled the quilt over her.

Although it is still summer and the weather is not cold, it is still quite cool in the morning.

After covering Su Ru with the quilt, Zhang Wufeng leaned back in the computer chair, squinted his eyes, immersed his consciousness in the crystal space between his eyebrows, and then sensed the messy text that had been translated.

After rearranging the order, Zhang Wufeng compared the ancient characters with their current meanings, pondered in his heart, and gradually gained some understanding.

After reading the article, which had 657 words, he remained silent for a long time.

There was only one thought in his mind, that is, Hua Tuo was also a master.

This article does contain two advanced acupuncture techniques, the royal way of using needles, and even a method of stimulating other people's physical potential through acupuncture to absorb some unnecessary but useful energy from other people's bodies.

If it were not for Zhuge Kongming's familiarity with ancient characters, Zhang Wufeng would naturally not be able to understand the "Qing Nang Jing"; if Zhang Wufeng had not read the "Qing Nang Jing", had not carefully felt the meaning of the words above, and had not imagined himself as Hua Tuo through a sense of substitution and thus experienced the mystery of each word, he would not have known how to crack the code of the "Qing Nang Jing", and would not have felt that he was being hinted at.

If he hadn't felt the hint, he wouldn't have understood these two of Hua Tuo's most powerful skills.

Therefore, things are always connected and developing. If you look through the phenomenon to the essence, you will find that everything has cause and effect.

If the skeleton had not been buried, he might not have been able to understand the Qing Nang Sutra even if he had it in his hand. Just like Ye Xi, even though he had taught her some ancient characters before he left, she still found it difficult to understand.

Even if he could barely understand it, he would not be able to appreciate the mystery of the code hints contained in it, and he would not be that sensitive to the symbols on the jade needles.

At this moment, feeling the descriptions in these two articles, combined with the meridians, acupuncture methods and control techniques, Zhang Wufeng suddenly had some enlightenment in his mind.

In comparison, the bandit Xiong Laosan's hidden weapon skills are only marginal, and the killer Tianniu's hidden weapon skills are relatively minor, while these two life-saving acupuncture skills are considered major accomplishments.

"Knowing about meridians and acupuncture points, it turns out that killing can be so artistic. That's how it is!"

Thinking over the article repeatedly and memorizing it deeply in his mind, Zhang Wufeng tried it out with a unique breathing method.

In this state, he used his crystal power to control the Hua Tuo Five Elements Needle to fly out, lifted the back of his clothes, and then inserted a needle into the spinal cord inside the spine of his back.

Here, the jade needle began to tremble, and in a unique way, the energy rising from the jade needle flowed in like water. Even if the consciousness was immersed in the crystal space, the feeling of falling into an ice cave still rose up. An inexplicable feeling expanded in the body, it was like a certain emotion was suddenly magnified to the extreme. The originally calm Zhang Wufeng suddenly roared loudly like a madman, and his body trembled involuntarily.

The jade needle flew back violently and was recovered by the crystal into the crystal space.

Zhang Wufeng felt that the crystal mist suddenly increased a bit.

He pondered for a moment, and his intelligent brain started working at full speed, his thoughts changing rapidly.

"These two sets of acupuncture methods to stimulate life potential are indeed abnormal. They almost have the ability to control people's emotions. And as long as the person is not dead, one needle goes into the heart, one needle goes into the spinal cord, and one needle goes into the brain. If you don't understand, this is simply suicide! But acupuncture in these three places can completely delay the life of a dying person by about an hour! Hua Tuo, Hua Tuo, who are you? You can also do such a thing, are you a simple ancient person?"

It took Zhang Wufeng a long time to calm down. The more he immersed himself in the article, the more he could feel its vastness and breadth.

Classical Chinese is different from today's modern Chinese. A few words in classical Chinese sometimes have extremely profound artistic conception, unlike today's vernacular Chinese, which is popular and easy to understand.

Just like the simple sixteen words in this article, the artistic conception is extremely extraordinary.

'He who is good at controlling is resourceful, he who is good at needles is clever, he who is good at things is sufficient, and he who is good at clouds is strong.'

If Zhang Wufeng did not understand ancient Chinese and had no knowledge of some of the circumstances of that era, he would never have understood this sentence.

Of course, even if you understand it, it is difficult to express it. This feeling can only be felt but not expressed in words.

"Five Elements Acupuncture, the king of assassinations! With this set of acupuncture techniques, the hidden weapon techniques that were so handy before can be completely abandoned. Compared with this, those hidden weapon techniques are too poor." Zhang Wufeng pondered in his heart. He simply abandoned his previous hidden weapon techniques and stopped practicing them. Because after just a simple study in his mind, Zhang Wufeng felt that if he attacked again at this moment, his hidden weapon techniques would definitely be stronger than his current ones.

The techniques, movements, key points and mentality of needle throwing combined with the movement of energy can almost be said to be a top-level concealed weapon method.

"It just so happens that the killer 'Destiny' will be able to make a name for himself by using 'Golden Needle' as a hidden weapon in the future!" Zhang Wufeng thought to himself, and was extremely satisfied with the result.

I have always felt that the "Qing Nang Jing" is more than just that simple. Now with the addition of the Five Elements Acupuncture technique, Zhang Wufeng feels that the "Qing Nang Jing" has become perfect. In this way, many of the treatment methods and plans described in it can be implemented.

Zhang Wufeng exhaled lightly. After a day and two nights of rest, his crystal power had completely recovered, and the crystal mist had also recovered by nearly half.

Today, Su Ru said she wanted to go to the Qindu Museum, and Zhang Wufeng would naturally go along with her wishes. However, museums are places that should have a lot of good things in them, and Zhang Wufeng also had some ideas in mind. He wanted to see if there were any things in there that were worth his while.

The crystal force has a range of eight meters. If you want to pick up something, you just need to sweep it and it will disappear. It is very simple, but Zhang Wufeng doesn't want to make it abrupt.

After all, he had participated in an auction and things had disappeared in the same way. If he had entered the Qindu Museum, things in the museum would have disappeared in the same way. In addition, he was very famous in the martial arts world, so it was only a matter of time before suspicion fell on him.

From the faces of the last two people who escaped from Bajimen, Zhang Wufeng could tell that they must have come into contact with other people with super powers, but he had no way of judging how many of them there were and what abilities they had.

Therefore, if he can avoid taking action, he will try his best not to do so. Even if he does take action, he will only wait until others have an alibi before taking action.

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After breakfast, I took a taxi directly to Mingxingmenwai Street in Xixiang District.

After getting off the bus, Zhang Wufeng bought a ticket and took Su Ru into the Qindu Museum.

As soon as he entered this magnificent hall, Zhang Wufeng could see the distribution map of the exhibition area inside. Pulling Su Ru closer to take a look, Zhang Wufeng found that there were really many places to visit here.

Within the major categories such as experience, appreciation, and research, there are many subcategories. For example, in the appreciation category, there are categories such as treasure collections, folk collections, and today's exhibitions. In the treasure collections, there are bronzes, ceramics, Buddhist statues, jades, gold and silver wares, coins, calligraphy, paintings, embroidery, inkstones, etc.; in the folk collections, there are private museums and private collections, and in the private collections there are categories such as cigarette labels, sparks, clocks, and cameras. It is really complete and diverse.

"Wufeng, it looks like there are so many things to see here. Look, the experience includes taking photos in Qindu, experiencing the folk customs of the old Qindu, educational lectures, etc. It looks very good." Su Ru said excitedly.

Her voice was not loud, but it still caused a group of tourists to frown slightly. This museum was indeed quite quiet, and talking loudly seemed to have a bad effect.

But Zhang Wufeng didn't care at all. Seeing Su Ru's guilty look again, he laughed and said loudly, "Don't pay attention to those worldly opinions. Let's enjoy the antiques, calligraphy and paintings while chatting and having fun."

"Yeah." Seeing Zhang Wufeng speaking to her gently, Su Ru smiled gently and nodded.

"You country bumpkin, you think you know anything about antiques, calligraphy and paintings? You are so embarrassing."

Or maybe Zhang Wufeng's voice was too loud, causing dissatisfaction among some people, a woman said sarcastically with disdain.

Zhang Wufeng didn't even turn his head back, but just scanned the area with his crystal power, and found that it was a woman who was about 24 or 25 years old, but she was wearing a pair of thick black-framed glasses. The woman was slightly fat, with a round face, and was wearing a black tight skirt and black stockings, and her thighs were a bit thick.

Zhang Wufeng chuckled, a sinister look flashed across his face, and without answering, he took Su Ru's hand and kissed her on the face, completely ignoring this self-righteous woman.

"You country bumpkin, you think you're a scholar just because you can enter a museum, bah!" The woman continued to scold him.

At this time, a slender and pretty young woman next to her said, "Xiu Xiu, you are scolding others again. It is not good to look down on people from other provinces."

"Hmph, what's wrong with that? I hate those guys who have no skills but pretend to know a lot. They even said they were appreciating antiques, calligraphy and paintings while chatting. What a boaster. "The woman named Xiuxiu said disdainfully.

"You, really, what do you care about others? How do you know that they are not capable?" the young woman said with a smile.

"Are you sophisticated? Would a sophisticated person say such nonsense while appreciating antiques? This is such a waste and insult to antiques. I'll ask my dad to close the museum one day, and simply don't let anyone in who isn't a professional in this field, to save trouble." The fat woman said disdainfully.

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