Chapter 155 Ice Pond

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Su Mu simply took out the silver needles he had prepared when he came over. After Tong Hu sat down cross-legged, he applied the silver needles one by one according to the acupuncture points recorded in the "Lung Meridian", and waited until all thirteen silver needles were applied. After all the needles were inserted, he looked at his facial expression slightly nervously and asked carefully: "Senior, how are you doing?"

Tong Hu didn't speak, he seemed to be exercising his energy and breathing, and there seemed to be white air lingering on the top of his head.

"puff--"

After about ten minutes, Tong Hu suddenly opened his eyes and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"senior!"

"master……"

Ye Fei and Zichuan in the distance were watching the scene here from a distance. When they saw Tong Hu spurting blood, they rushed over immediately.

And Zichuan shouted directly: "Boy, what good thing have you done?"

As he spoke, he raised his palm and slapped Sumu on the head.

Su Mu was unprepared, but with his current strength, he didn't need to be defensive.

"Brother, stop!" Ye Fei yelled after seeing it, and he took action at the same time, and the palms of the three people collided with each other in the air at the same time.

Seeing Ye Fei joining in, Su Mu restrained his strength a lot.

But when Zichuan touched Sumu, he immediately felt a huge force hitting him. The energy in his body seemed to surge out automatically after feeling the huge threat.

"boom--"

"Snapped--"

Ye Fei's fist collided with Zichuan, and Su Mu's palm collided with both of them at the same time. Of course, the main reason was because he was afraid of hurting Ye Fei, otherwise even if Zichuan was not seriously injured, it would be a minor injury.

Zichuan's body naturally made the most timely evasion, retreating and spinning several times, but despite this, there was still burning pain in his palms.

"You're so strong without any effort?"

Ye Fei stood in front of Su Mu: "Brother, what are you doing? My brother is treating the master!"

The battle just happened in a flash of lightning. Standing five meters away and looking at Zichuan, Su Mu felt angry in his heart. The man's palm just now was almost with all his strength. He was simply trying to kill him. He didn't. He spoke, but in his heart he was extremely wary of him.

"Wantless, Zichuan, back off!" Tong Hu finally regained his breath, looked at Zichuan with half-open eyes dissatisfied, and shouted in a deep voice, "The boy from the Su family is healing my master, how dare you inflict such a heavy blow?" Do you want to be beaten to death by him?"

"But, master, this kid made you vomit blood."

"This is blood stasis, which is a good thing. You go back to the house and stay well. You are not allowed to come out unless I call you." Tong Hu waved his hand to him, and then said, "I'm going to the Ice Pond to heal my wounds. Fei'er, you Come and help me protect the law.

Boy from the Su family, this acupuncture technique is really passed down from your family. It seems that I can live for a few more years with my old bones. "

Seeing Tong Hu slowly walking towards the ice pool in the distance with the support of Ye Fei and Su Mu, deep resentment and murderous intent flashed in Zichuan's eyes.

"Do you know why the clouds and fog on the inner peak of Wulao Peak persist all year round?"

"It's because of this huge ice pool."

"It is said that this ice pool has existed here for tens of thousands of years. The ice is all ice that has not melted for thousands of years. The temperature is extremely low, but it is an excellent place for people who practice martial arts."

Walking all the way to a huge ice pool, you can't even see the end.

Of course, this is related to the fact that it is covered with countless fog. It is white and the visibility is only a few meters. It is like being in a dream, and Ye Fei introduces him to this ice pool.

After listening to the introduction, Su Mu thought of the ice bed of the Tomb Sect in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Tong Hu sat down cross-legged on the ice and said slowly: "Fei'er is absolutely right. For martial arts practitioners, this is a rare place. Su boy, you have half a foot on it." Entering Xiantian, you might as well experience it here.

It's a pity that Fei'er and Chuan'er have dull qualifications. They have such a treasured land to become masters at the age of thirty, which is far from their innate talent. "

Tong Hu's words were quite regretful, which made Ye Fei's face turn red.

Next, Tong Hu closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Su Mu watched the changes in his face from the side, and occasionally checked his pulse. After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that nothing was wrong. It seemed that his acupuncture was still good. It can deal with Tong Hu's lung injury.

Ye Fei smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother, you are a real person without showing your face, and you can actually practice the master's blood blasting technique. My senior brother and I can't practice it at all. You are really envious of others in my generation!"

Martial arts practitioners' desire for powerful martial arts is like a hot-blooded man's love for beautiful women. No one can turn a blind eye. Ye Fei is naturally a little envious in his heart. Unfortunately, not everyone can have this.

Ye Fei then smiled and said: "Brother Su, please listen to my master quickly, sit down and understand it, I will protect you here."

…………

This sitting lasted for three days and three nights.

During this period, Su Mu only felt that the energy in his body seemed to be stimulated in some way, and it was very active and constantly moving around the body.

Moreover, he could feel that because the cold air under his body had been attacking him and flowing along the meridians of his body over time, this internal force naturally gave birth to a sense of resistance, growing stronger while resisting.

The cultivation level that had been stuck at the peak of Grandmaster for a long time actually began to grow slowly.

When he woke up from the inexplicable state and heard Ye Fei, who was also sitting next to him, saying that three days and three nights had passed, he couldn't believe it, because in his mind, it had only been a moment.

At this time, a laugh came from the side: "Hahaha, Mr. Su, I didn't expect that you lasted three days and three nights as soon as you entered samadhi. You are really an amazing talent. You will have a bright future in the future."

It was Tong Hu who spoke.

After three days and three nights of exercise therapy, mainly acupuncture treatment with hematoxylin, Tong Hu looked much better, and his speech was full of energy.

"Senior, are your injuries healed?"

Tong Hu said: "Thanks to those silver needles of yours, the Su family's medical skills are truly worthy of their reputation. I have also done some research on acupuncture points all over the body, but I can't figure out the positions of your needles."

Su Mu smiled and said: "There are specialties in the art industry. Some of these are not acupuncture points, but Qi pulse nodes. It is normal for those who are not studying medicine not to know."

"By the way, senior, did I really fall into trance just now? Why do I feel like it only took a few minutes?"

Tong Hu said: "This is the secret of entering samadhi. If you are in samadhi and your days are like years, how can you be called samadhi? How can you enter samadhi? You should celebrate, kid. I think when I entered samadhi for the first time, I only had three hours. It’s several times less than you.”

Ye Fei was happy for Su Mu, but was more concerned about Tong Hu's health and asked: "Master, is your injury really healed? Has your previous skill been fully restored?"

Tong Hu laughed, but did not give a direct answer.

He knew the actual situation well. Su Mu's acupuncture was indeed effective this time, but he was injured too badly. Even if his life could be saved now, his martial arts would be greatly reduced.