Chapter 35 Recuperation

Three whole days.

Only then did the discomfort of soreness and swelling in the meridians disappear.

Huang Lin, who was still worried about the cracks in his meridians, didn't know that his name was already known in Huashan.

Just like the clear wind in those days, the disciples who came down from Chaoyang Peak that day spread his deeds.

I don’t know how I got the skill of drawing a sword, but it is also known to everyone.

The sky-high ponytail and the gorgeous "Pure Yang" style door uniform were also imitated by many young disciples.

Not to mention the hand-drawn and handsome "sky gap flow" he used at the end.

Lotus Peak, a secluded courtyard.

Li Buyou stood in the martial arts training ground with his ponytail rising to the sky.

Holding the sword in his left hand and holding it firmly on the hilt with his right hand, he squinted his eyes and said:

"Uncle Master, my disciple has a sword move that I haven't fully mastered yet!"

After saying that, he went straight to the wooden stake about a foot away, then drew his sword and slashed it at an angle.

"Da~"

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Stuck!

Li Buyou pulled it out twice but couldn't pull it out. He glanced left and right and saw no one.

Then he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stepped on the wooden stake with his right foot, and used his strength to pull.

With a pop, he sat down on the ground.

"What nonsense! What kind of sword-drawing technique are you doing again? This is a heretic!"

Master's voice came from behind him. Li Buyou quickly stood up, looked at Mo Qingyun and asked:

"Master, but Senior Brother Huang won in the end. Isn't this sword-drawing skill very powerful?"

"Hmph! What does winning or losing mean for a moment? In a few years, he will disappear from the public."

"But Senior Brother Huang is only 16 years old, and he defeated Senior Brother Chang. In a few years, won't Senior Brother Huang be even more powerful?"

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Mo Qingyun was speechless and said angrily:

"Have you practiced the Huashan Mental Technique today? If you haven't practiced it, why don't you go and practice it quickly?!"

Seeing that his master was angry, Li Buyou hurriedly ran out. When he reached the door, he turned back and said:

"Master, I want to go up there to find Senior Brother Qian in a moment."

His little eyes were full of hope.

"Which Senior Brother Qian?"

Mo Qingyun hadn't seen his apprentice make any new friends recently, so he asked.

"He's Elder Xiong's apprentice. That fat senior brother doesn't have much money."

Li Buyou has found out some news about the little fat man in the past two days.

"Practice well, or I won't let you go out."

Mo Qingyun had seen the little fat man, who was about the same age as his apprentice, and thought he was Li Buyou's new friend, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Thank you, Master. My disciple is going to practice."

The ponytail was swaying back and forth.

Luoyan Peak. Yanwei Valley

"Master, there seems to be something wrong with my disciple's meridians."

Huang Lin hesitated for a long time and finally decided to expose his inner vision ability to Chen Qingping.

He was a little helpless about the cracks on the two meridians, and he didn't know whether these cracks would expand if he fought with others in the future, or even

"Huh? Meridians? What's the problem?"

Chen Qingping was a little worried when he heard this. He knew that Huang Lin was a person who reported good things but not bad things. Now that he came to him with an embarrassment, he was afraid that there was a big problem!

"The disciple's hand Taiyin Lung Meridian and Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian have some cracks since the day of the Great Competition. Now"

Before Huang Lin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Qingping.

"Cracked?!"

Chen Qingping jumped up from the recliner. He first held the handle of Huanglin's pulse door for a while, then used his inner strength to carefully explore his body, and then stood there with his eyebrows closed and deep in thought.

Huang Lin stood aside and didn't dare to express his anger.

a long time

"I just checked you carefully and thought about it again and again. I didn't find any problem. But you used too much force that day and the soreness and swelling of the meridians gave you the illusion that the meridians were cracked?"

Chen Qingping thought about it for a long time and couldn't find anything wrong with Huang Lin. He thought it was psychological effects.

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Co-author: Did you, old man, misunderstand me? You thought my meridians were all torn?

Huang Lin looked at the old man speechlessly and said:

"Master, this disciple can look inside!"

"Look inside, look inside?!"

Chen Qingping turned his head in surprise.

There was still a bunch of beard in his hand. Huang Lin felt hurt for the old man when he saw it, and he softly replied:

"Well, internal vision! Since I first learned internal power, my disciple has found that he can do internal vision. I don't know why."

Before he finished speaking, the old man was shot out of the small courtyard with a "swish", and then came back with a "swish".

"Follow me, master!"

With a serious look on his face, Chen Qingping led Huang Lin out of Yanwei Valley and walked up.

Huang Lin followed the old man through the path to the stone house and came to the cloud viewing platform at the top of Luoyan Peak. Seeing him looking around again, he spoke:

"Who else knows?"

"Master, don't worry. I know my disciples well and I haven't told anyone! This time, I have no choice but to..."

"Yes, a secret is only a secret if you know it yourself."

Chen Qingping paused and then continued:

"Don't mention this to anyone, not even your wife or your elder brother. You understand, this is not a matter of trust!"

"I know, it's Master!"

Huang Lin has always been like this. If he wasn't afraid that the cracks in his meridians would cause problems over time, he wouldn't even tell his master.

"Tell me about the problem of your meridians again."

The surroundings of the Cloud Viewing Platform were clearly visible, and when Chen Qingping saw that there was no one around, he allowed Huang Lin to continue.

"Master, the disciple's two meridians are not split, but have some cracks. It should be caused by the 'Sky Gap Flowing Light' move that day that damaged the meridians, and then the forced sword drawing technique."

Huang Lin explained his guess in detail.

"It turns out to be a crack. I was shocked. If you don't look inside, how will your meridians react after you use your internal energy?"

"This is the same as before. I'm just worried that if the time goes by, the crack will not heal but will expand. That would be terrible!"

There was nothing trivial about the meridians. Huang Lin felt that he had worked hard for several years before he became famous. He was about to travel around the world. If he was ruined, it would be the beginning of a waste stream.

In my previous life, it was fun to read useless novels, but that happened to others, so it would be uncomfortable to put it on yourself! Wouldn’t it be nice to treat yourself as your own genius?

"Hmm"

Chen Qingping walked back and forth on the cloud viewing platform several times before speaking:

"I have only heard of this method of inner vision in story books. This is the first time I heard about your cracked meridians. I have only ever heard of broken meridians."

"Now you'd better not use your internal energy rashly. Even if you use it, use it less than a few percent. Warm it up for a while and then go down to the Jianzong warehouse to get a bottle of Wenmai Dan to see if it has any effect."

"Wenmai Pill? And this pill? I've never heard of it."

Huang Lin was surprised. He could tell what the effect was as soon as he heard the name. If he knew about this elixir, he would definitely have to take a few bottles first to see the effect.

"The effect of this elixir is a bit useless. It is not used much. It is used to warm and nourish the meridians after opening them up."

It was exactly what he thought.

Wenmai Dan, as the name suggests, is used to warm and nourish the meridians. It is mostly used to open and unblock the meridians so that the meridians are severely damaged.
To be continued...