Xiao Yun clearly felt that the true qi wanted to move forward in the meridians, but was blocked by a powerful force, and the true qi wanted to open up the blocking force.

At this time, the pain in Xiao Yun's body was intensified, which was even more painful than the attack of the Sanyin Jue Mai.

"The mountains flow, the water goes with the flow, let it go: this is what Liu Hanyan mentioned to him just now, and he did not forget that the internal strength of the Hundred Flowers Heart Sutra began to flow in his body,

The blocked internal force began to slowly penetrate the blocked meridians. Although it was only a trace, it brought a huge turnaround.

Under the impact of the powerful internal force outside, the little bit of true energy introduced was like finding a breakthrough and rushing over.

"A thousand-mile long dike is broken by an ant hole." A small ant hole can cause the destruction of a solid dike. By the same token, the internal force introduced into the meridians is like water passing through an ant blood, constantly impacting the resistance, causing it to continue to loosen.

Suddenly, two "chi" sounds, the resistance that hindered the forward movement of the true qi suddenly disappeared, and a flood-like true qi irrigated towards the dry meridians.

The pain in Xiao Yun's body also suddenly disappeared, and a cool feeling instantly swam throughout his body, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the three saints of Yunmeng also received their own merits.

Liu Hanyan waved his hand and shot out a trained qi force, which suddenly retracted. When he opened his hand, there were two silver needles that were as thin as hair but only inch long in his hand.

Liu Hanyan looked at the two silver needles and handed them to Xiao Yun. The meaning was self-evident.

Xiao Yun took the silver needle and looked at it but couldn't see anything special. He just touched it gently with his hand and felt something different.

Although the silver needle is thin, it is not a straight one, but a curved silver needle with specific twisted curves.

This is a blood-seeking needle. It can move within the human body as the blood flows after being hit. It is its unique curved curve, which is attached with different internal strength. Only by wandering within the human body according to the wishes of the master of the formation.

This is Hua Qingying's unique hidden weapon. She had shown it like herself at the beginning. He also said that once this needle is injected into his body, no one in this world can solve it except him.

The Blood-Seeking Needle is a hidden weapon on the Hundred Flowers Heart Sutra. This is what he only knew when he saw the complete set of Hundred Flowers Heart Sutra. Only then did he know that the Blood-Seeking Needle is a special hidden weapon.

Although Hua Qingying taught the martial arts coefficients on the Hundred Flowers Heart Sutra, she found on the stone tablet in the mysterious world that Hua Qingying was not as she said, at least she did not teach herself how to use the blood-seeking needle.

Xiao Yun held two blood-seeking needles in his hand, smiled bitterly, put them away, and collected them.

"Do you feel much better now? Use your true energy to see if it's different?" Liu Hanyan asked.

Xiao Yun circulated his true qi for a moment. It turned out that the true qi had been much smoother, but the true qi still could not wander throughout his body. Could it be that there were other meridians on his body that were blocked?

Liu Hanyan said: "Is the internal breath still blocked? You don't have to wonder. There are eight such silver needles in your body. Now there are only two, and there are still six. When we slowly push them out, we will think about opening your Sanyin Jue Zhi, so it's okay."

Xiao Yun frowned, knowing that he was still very far away from his dream, but after all, he had seen a glimmer of hope and motivation, and he would never give up.

Xiao Yun did not say "thank you" like Yunmeng's Three Saints, because he knew there was no need. The reason why they spent so much effort was definitely not for his words "thank you". They must have their purpose.

"You will be resting for three days, and after three days, you will be given a task. If the task is completed, I will accept you as your disciple."

Xiao Yun nodded, "What if he can't complete the trial mission?"

Before Liu Hanyan answered, Meng Yuanlong took the lead and said, "Where did you come from and go back to where you are as soon as possible? Don't waste our true energy here!"

Yun Ao sighed, shook his head, but did not answer. It was obvious that he did not have the same idea as Meng Yuanlong, or he actually had no idea. Everything depends on Liu Hanyan's intention.

Liu Hanyan glanced at Meng Yuanlong and turned toward him, "Even if the trial fails, you can't just become my disciple. I will naturally save your life. And I will accept you as my adopted son. You can only come out of the mountain when the ten great divine weapons appear."

Meng Yuanlong was shocked, "How can this be done? The fairy accepted him as his adopted son. What is the difference between accepting him as his disciple?"

Liu Hanyan said: "I took him as my adopted son to let him take care of me for my old age and to see him off. I took him as my disciple to inherit my mantle and have more important tasks to complete, so the meaning is naturally different."

Meng Yuanlong was also helpless, but then his eyes lit up and he thought, "This is a good way! Adopted son, adopted son! It's really a good way."

Meng Yuanlong laughed, "Since the fairy values ​​this kid so much, even my old man has a different view of him. Since he has this plan now, the old man will accept him as his adopted son regardless of whether he can complete the trial."

Yun Ao laughed and said, "Old Man Meng was actually sitting in that daydream. Both the fairy and I can accept him as their adopted son, but you are the only one. Don't use your little thoughts in front of me, so as not to make a laugh and make me laugh!"

Meng Yuanlong's face turned red when he heard this, but he was dissatisfied, "Why can't I do it?"

Meng Yuanlong’s question was exactly what he thought. For him, he could not accept me as his adopted son?

Yun Ao laughed and said, "The Fairy and I accepted this boy as our adopted son just to raise his seniority. The relationship between children in the world does not care about their identity and status, so it has no effect on him."

"And if you accept him as your adopted son, wouldn't he never be able to be with your two precious granddaughters again? The fairy values ​​this kid so much, how could he not find a good wife for him? Old Man Meng is vicious and hateful!"

Xiao Yun finally understood Meng Yuanlong’s plan and couldn’t help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn’t think too much about it. He was still in a state of ignorance about the relationship between men and women, and he couldn’t see that he was so far away from looking for his wife.

And more importantly, although Meng Liuli is definitely a perfect beauty in Xiao Yun's impression, Meng Liuli's position is not as heavy as that black and ugly Hua Qingying in his heart.

Human feelings are a very strange thing. No matter how unbearable Hua Qingying looks, how she treats her, even wants his life, Hua Qingying's position in his heart can never be replaced. Even though his fiancée Feng Xiaoyi has been by his side and has done her best to help him, and even sacrificed her life to save her, it is difficult to surpass Hua Qingying's position in his heart in the end.
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