"In other words, after your "Eight Section Brocade" broke through the barriers and reached the peak, you felt something was gestating in your body, and you think this 'thing' has some self-awareness? It just needs to grow. ?" Yan Zhuihun asked thoughtfully.
Of course, it is impossible for a blind man to reveal all his talents as a traveler, but he can still pick those who can tell.
What's more, when he fought with Yu Xuexiu, he could feel that Baduanjin's inner energy was indeed like a "self-awareness" that constantly eliminated the influence of the pulse cutter.
So Yan Zhuihun looked at Qin Xiya: "She looks like a pregnant woman."
The blind man is mute, because he is indeed similar to a pregnant woman,
What a pregnant woman gives birth to is a new life, so... is Kung Ling considered a [new life]?
Hou Yan Zhuihun scratched his head, walked to the vat, and picked up a spoonful of medicinal solution: "Well, the color has faded, and the medicinal power is still being absorbed, but it can only be swallowed, and some are like seeds. To absorb nutrients, just like nature, you still have to increase your observation intensity."
The blind man's ears were sharp and he heard Yan Zhuihun's soliloquy.
He thought for a moment and said to Lingdang: "Lingdang, please go out and comfort Mrs. Yang and Miss Yang. I have something to say to Doctor Yan."
Zhongdang nodded and went out. She had already had this idea, but she knew that she was mute and could not speak.
In fact, she feels all of this because she has also lost a loved one.
Some people have been caught in the rain, so they want to hold umbrellas for others.
"Doctor Yan, maybe I can help you ripen the meat." The blind man suggested.
"Oh? Why are you thinking about accelerating ripening?" Yan Zhuihun asked curiously.
"If demons are only born among warriors, then it is possible for me to become a demon." The meaning behind the blind man's words was self-evident.
"That makes sense, please." Yan Zhuihun stepped aside and moved out of the way.
So the blind man approached the vat and saw in the image in his brain that the heads of Jiao Liang and Li Jiuling were facing each other, like a loving couple.
Yan Zhuihun has some bad taste in him.
He stretched out his hand towards the head of Trick Liang and used the fate-defying hand inspired by the foot massage.
There are also many acupoints on the head, such as Baihui, Shangxing, Touwei, Shugu, Yangbai, Shenting, Sishencong and temples, etc. are all on the head.
The essence of the Mingxing Hand is actually to influence the acupoints and meridians to connect the Ming Palace.
Strictly speaking, the destiny-defying hand is more like a 'gong method' and a 'wonderful skill'.
First, open the Ming Palace, then open the Ming Sea, and then dig out the secrets to reveal the divine wisdom, which is divided into these four levels.
The Tongming Palace is like "liberating" the "restricted" power in the body, and the vitality is also within this "restriction".
So as long as there is no 'death', can Tongming Palace release the life force?
It's just that the blind man is not sure whether the demonized acupuncture points can still be compared with the human body, but he still has to give it a try.
He pressed his hand against his fate, as if he saw a vague palace, but it was more like a shabby house than a palace, a shabby house that was small but well-equipped with all the internal organs.
"Pushing" the broken door open, a trace of life source leaked out, the medicinal liquid in the vat was continuously absorbed, and the color also faded a lot.
"Uh-huh!" Like waking up from a nightmare, the brain in the vat suddenly opened its eyes, gasped for air, and then regained consciousness.
Magic Liang's head looked at the blind man: "Damn it, you blind man, why aren't you dead yet? Where is this?! What did you do to me?!"
"Amazing skills! Amazing! What kind of hands are these?!" Yan Zhuihun looked at the blind man as if he saw a treasure, and stared at the blind man's hands.
All we have to do is cut them down and put them as tributes, so that the incense burners are filled every day.
The blind man's hands were ordinary, but his joints were well-proportioned, his skin was delicate, and he was as generous as a warrior or a general. He had a pair of hands that could hold a sword.
Qin Xiya's eyes widened as he listened to the scolding from Liang Toutou.
Should it be too outrageous to say that it is a fate-defying hand? Or should I say that this monster's vitality is too tenacious?
However, Magic Liang was still conscious, which Qin Xiya did not expect.
"Little brother Qin, please lend me this head." Yan Zhuihun smiled shyly, as if to please.
He never called Qin Xiya little blind man anymore, just like "tea, fragrant tea, respectful fragrant tea".
The blind man then gave Juhua Liang's head to Yan Zhuihun.
"Well, little brother Qin, could you please 'activate' Li Jiuling's head again." Yan Zhuihun took the head of Jifuxing Liang and couldn't put it down. He used golden needles to prick various acupuncture points on Jifuxing Liang's head. .
The magician Liang looked foolish.
Here the blind man repeated his old tricks, and Li Jiuling also came to life. Compared with the magic beam, Li Jiuling only had smooth scales on his head. It seemed that the degree of demonization was not deep, and the wounds poked by the blind man had healed as before.
The woman's head and eyes moved left and right, and the blood in her eyes was reduced. She looked at her surroundings and spoke.
"Where is this?" Li Jiuling looked at Yan Zhuihun.
Yan Zhuihun beamed: "Your new home."
"Shouldn't we have a banquet to celebrate the move?" Li Jiuling asked.
"You only have one head left. You'll miss whatever you drink. There's no need to drink." Yan Zhuihun followed suit and stuck a golden needle into Li Jiuling's head.
The two human-headed hedgehogs looked foolish.
Then Yan Zhuihun began to ask: "Do you know that your body is gone?"
"I know."
"Do you know who you are?"
"Liang Ze." "Li Jiuling."
The blind man listened from the sidelines. No matter what Yan Zhuihun asked, the two heads answered fluently.
Then Yan Zhuihun continued to ask.
"Are you hungry?"
"I'm hungry."
"What to eat?"
"I want to eat meat."
"What meat?"
"Human flesh."
The blind man suddenly raised his ears: "What?!"
"I want to eat human flesh, I want to eat...your meat! Give it to me, give it to me! Your meat smells so good! Give it to me, give it to me!"
Yan Zhuihun turned to look at Qin Xiya, then turned to look at the two human-headed hedgehogs: "Where is the scent of his meat?"
"It's fragrant meat, fragrant meat, give it to me quickly, give it to me, I want to eat, I want to eat!" The two human-headed hedgehogs were like children rolling around just to get what they wanted.
"Isn't my meat delicious?" Yan Zhuihun asked again. He touched a knife in his hand and cut off two pieces of meat from the back of his hand. His inner energy recovered as soon as it passed.
He poked the piece of meat with the tip of the knife and waved it in front of the two human-headed hedgehogs.
"It doesn't taste good, but you can still eat it."
The ghost doctor followed the instructions and fed them separately, and then exclaimed: "Oh! Meat and white bones! Meat and white bones!"
The blind man observed with brain imaging, he saw that the neck sections of the two human-headed hedgehogs began to grow some granulations, like centipedes, which made people feel cold all over.
However, the generation stops and seems to lack stamina.
"They should need more meat." Yan Zhuihun expressed his guess.
"I think it's better to kill them. They are not kittens or puppies." The blind man held the handle of the knife.
"How to kill?" Yan Zhuihun asked with a smile.
The blind man was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
"Yeah, how can you kill this?"
