: Meridian recovery

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Zhang Xingyun put his palm in the center of Liu Yu's palm, and input the internal force of the void to quickly repair the meridians.
The treatment process of the two was not long. Ten minutes later, Zhang Xingyun was already weak. The internal force in his body was exhausted, but fortunately, the meridians on Liu Yu's wrist had been repaired.
"Lao Liu, my current strength can only help you get here." Zhang Xingyun even felt that it was difficult to open his mouth. Liu Yu was not only picked up by the meridians of his wrists, even his hamstrings.
But Zhang Xingyun has no strength to help solve the following problems.
"It's okay, I'm grateful for helping me recover my hand!" Liu Yu said with a trembling face while he was sitting and squeezing his hands, feeling very unreal.
For him, these hands are his life, as long as this hand can move, the rainstorm pear needle will not be broken in his hand.
Liu Yu made his head up and laughed. This feeling was really good. "Boy, thank you very much."
Zhang Xingyun smiled indifferently, "I am also honored to be able to do something for the heir to the rainstorm pear blossom needle.
Liu Yu knew that Zhang Xingyun had a purpose when he came back, and he said, "I will show you the Storm Pear Flower Needle now. As for how much you can learn, it depends on yourself.
Zhang Xingyun nodded, "I see."
In an instant, he condensed his joke and became serious.
Liu Yu's wrist turned, and dozens of silver needles appeared in his palm, which were about the size of the silver needles that Zhang Xingyun saved.
However, Zhang Xingyun could not find a little breath on the needle, or he could only feel a little breath on the old man.
But it was like the breath of the old man, even with a knife, he felt ups and downs.
But of course the knife can't speak, just because it blends in with the old man's breath, Zhang Xingyun stared at the person in front of him intently, trying to find some clues, but nothing was achieved.
At this moment, Zhang Xingyun suddenly saw the old man's wrist move, and seven silver needles shot out at the same time, flying to different places.
Because it is too fast, Zhang Xingyun can only see a trace of the afterimage at the beginning, and then all can only see the fine light.
But what is surprising is that these seven needles seem to be held by Liu Yu in their hands, come and go freely, and they can change directions at will in the air.
Zhang Xingyun was shocked. Under normal circumstances, even if he could control the dark weapon, he would change his route in the air at most, but he seemed to have one hand to control it.
This is why the willingness to see the blood is to attack the target at will.
It was as if the positioning was installed. As long as he wanted, the enemy could not escape the palm of his hand. The most important thing was that the precision of these needles was particularly powerful.
Because Zhang Xingyun saw it clearly, the butterfly flying in through the window had a small hole in its wing, but it did pass through seven stitches at a time.
Even if he can use the wings of a butterfly like the silver needle, it is completely impossible to hit the same place on a moving butterfly continuously.
But the rainstorm pear blossom needle did it.
"Lao Liu, what the is going on?" Zhang Xingyun couldn't hide his curiosity and respect. He had already been very serious about it, but Zhang Xingyun still didn't find the secret.
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