She immediately took out the mirror and looked at it. After looking in the mirror, Wang Jingzhu felt relieved. The face was well repaired by the power of Xiao Huan Dan and was not disfigured.
If an ordinary person suddenly has unobstructed meridians throughout his body, he will definitely become as light as a swallow in one fell swoop and become a little superman.
But for Wang Jingzhu, a golden elixir stage monk, he did not feel that his combat power had been significantly improved.
However, when the Tianyuan Technique was running, it was unimpeded.
Wang Jingzhu couldn't help but feel a little regretful that the pain was so severe that it only penetrated the meridians of the whole body and failed to open any meridians in one fell swoop.
Without even asking Jing Wen, Wang Jingzhu knew that she could never take the second pulse-opening pill right away.
She had to slow down, otherwise, she would really die.
Opening the door, Wang Jingzhu was greeted by Lin Jiaojiao's cheerful embrace.
There are still dozens of pulse-opening pills, and Wang Jingzhu, who is always generous, will give some to everyone.
Mingkong waved his hand: "Thank you, Miss Wang, for your kindness. I have already opened a pulse point, which is enough. There is no need to open more acupuncture points." He was originally a genius in cultivation. Tianyuan Technique is just the icing on the cake for him, not necessary.
Ming Yan and Lin Jiaojiao were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their heads shook like rattles.
If they hadn't seen Wang Jingzhu's miserable state of taking Kaimai Pill with their own eyes, they might still have the courage to give it a try.
Now, even if they are useless for the rest of their lives, they don't want to try the Pulse Opening Pill.
What's more, they are inherently talented and do not need to rely on external help at all.
Wang Jingzhu put away all the pulse-opening pills. She knew in her heart that those who really needed the Pulse Opening Pill were her parents and relatives.
Unless absolutely necessary, Wang Jingzhu really didn't dare to give it to her relatives.
Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, Wang Jingzhu does not want her family to experience this pain alone.
The medicinal materials for Kaimai Dan must continue to be cultivated.
Zou Zhou said that Special Affairs Department 11 is in great need.
He didn't say it clearly, but Wang Jingzhu knew that privately, Special Affairs Department 11 had begun to arrange some reliable and trustworthy people to practice Tianyuan Technique, not the arrogant ones in the training class.
On the other hand, Wang Jingzhu also hopes to have a large amount of medicinal materials for Master Huixuan to practice, hoping that he can refine the best pulse-opening pill as soon as possible.
If my parents could use the best pulse-opening pills, the pain would be much less severe.
Mingkong said: "Miss Wang, let me practice with you and see how much your combat power has improved!"
Wang Jingzhu was frustrated: "I just opened up the meridians throughout the body, but I didn't successfully open the meridians. There is no improvement."
Mingkong said: "There will definitely be improvement, come and try!"
Just try it.
Wang Jingzhu always competed with Mingkong in the practical classes in Jingwen's small classroom. So far, Wang Jingzhu has never taken advantage of him.
In classroom competitions, wooden spears and wooden swords are used.
Without the advantage of equipment, Wang Jingzhu's shortcomings of having no combat experience were highlighted.
Even with wooden guns and wooden swords, with the blessing of spiritual power, they will shine brightly and make constant bangs and bangs when struck.
In the middle stage of Mingkong Jindan, his cultivation level is higher than that of Wang Jingzhu, he has opened another acupoint, and he has rich combat experience. He is basically suppressing Wang Jingzhu in the fight.
The more Wang Jingzhu fought, the more frustrated he became. Unknowingly, he used all his strength and shot out suddenly. Mingkong still used his spiritual shield to block... Then, he flew out from the city wall, drawing a beautiful line in the air. The parabola crashed into the Lanxi River with a roar, causing a group of small fish monsters to flee in all directions.
The big fish monster in Lanxi River has long been exterminated.
The little fish monsters are inexhaustible. As soon as this wave is killed, another group will come from upstream or downstream.
The big fish monster with some intelligence will not come to give you the fish head.
Wang Jingzhu was stunned. Am I so energetic?
Ming Yan and Lin Jiaojiao both looked at Wang Jingzhu in surprise. Did Zhuzi take Dali Pill today?
Jing Wen knew that this was the result of Wang Jingzhu's surge in strength after penetrating his meridians.
Wang Jingzhu was originally gifted and powerful.
Among fellow cultivators, only geniuses who major in strength can match her strength.
However, Jingwen had to punish Wang Jingzhu. "Jing Xiao, do you know you were wrong!"
Wang Jingzhu frowned. "Sorry, I forgot to point it out."
It's just daily practice, not a life and death competition, just practicing skills, not killing anyone. Wang Jingzhu's shot was too strong. If it were someone like Ming Yan, he would be shot to death.
Mingkong jumped out of the water and flew over. As he flew, he used his spiritual power to quickly dry his clothes and hair.
Water vapor was steaming from his body, and at first glance, it looked like white smoke was coming out of his body.
Wang Jingzhu felt extremely guilty. "Mingkong, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back."
Mingkong smiled and waved. "You're right! Fighting like this is the most enjoyable! It's so enjoyable! Hahaha, come again!" He took a stance with the wooden sword.
Jing Wenwen didn't want to punish Wang Jingzhu. Seeing that Mingkong didn't pursue the case, he took advantage of the situation and said, "Since Mingkong doesn't blame him, I will exempt you from punishment this time. It won't be the same next time."
"Yes." Wang Jingzhu responded quickly. This must be changed. If you practice once a day, one of you will be stabbed to death. If you practice once, you will be stabbed to death... There are many disciples in Zixia Peak that they can't afford to consume.
Jing Wen added: "This is a mistake. You have a bigger mistake, do you know?"
This time Wang Jingzhu really didn’t understand. What else did she do wrong?
Mingkong couldn't help but wink at Wang Jingzhu, and quietly patted his stomach with his hands, but Wang Jingzhu still couldn't get what he wanted to express.
Jing Wen raised his hand, and the wooden gun in Wang Jingzhu's hand broke free, flew up, and turned around in the air, with the tip of the gun pointed at Wang Jingzhu.
Wang Jingzhu looked at the sharp tip of the gun and felt that the baby was in great pain.
"Hmph!" Jing Wen snorted softly.
The wooden spear stabbed Wang Jingzhu fiercely, and a bit of cold light was as slender as a needle tip, but it hit Wang Jingzhu's heart like a bullet coming out of the barrel.
Even though she was wearing spirit armor, she felt a deep sting, as if a bullet had pierced her chest.
The wooden gun did not stop. When the air conditioner turned in one direction, it aimed the gun tail at Wang Jingzhu and poked it with the stick, hitting Wang Jingzhu in the heart.
This time, Wang Jingzhu felt a dull feeling in her heart, as if she had been hit with a heavy hammer.
Wang Jingzhu fell to the ground and covered her heart, which hurt the baby to death.
The defensive power of this spiritual armor was blown up, but it was like nothing in front of a big boss like Jing Wen.
Suddenly, Wang Jingzhu understood.
When Wang Jingzhu had no spiritual power, he would shoot out with one spear. With the sharpness bonus of the spear tip itself, there was no need to consider whether the point of impact was square or round.
However, she is a monk now.
She has psychic powers.
Just now, when she shot Mingkong, she didn't consider the shape and focus of the spiritual power at all. She just fired it with a fierce punch. Therefore, Mingkong was knocked away, if not pierced.
"Understood?" Jing Wen stopped his strength and the wooden gun fell with a clang.
Wang Jingzhu nodded.
understood.
understood.
Jing Wen nodded, the boy can be taught. "Keep practicing!"
Wang Jingzhu rubbed his heart, grabbed the wooden gun, and faced the bright sky.
The pain in her heart soon stopped.
Jing Wen was just giving her a demonstration and didn't really hurt her, so the pain disappeared quickly.
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