Since Ling Zong ascended the throne.

Ling Yun had his own palace in the palace: Dragon Martial Palace.

The name was chosen by Ling Yun himself.

During this period, Ling Yun, Jian Chen and others lived in the Dragon Martial Palace.

After sending people to send all the improved weapons to his grandfather Ling Zong, Ling Yun made some preparations and took the initiative to find Jian Chen.

"Master Lingyun, the medicinal materials you gave me are so amazing. After these five days of soaking, I obviously feel that my body has almost been cured. If I soak for a few more days, I might be able to be cured."

Jian Chen was extremely excited.

Ling Yun shook his head: "These medicinal materials can only be used five times, and the effect will not be so obvious. Now, I will use the method of pricking the golden needle to help you with the final treatment. I believe that after this treatment, you should be cured soon."

Lingyun has a clear distinction between love and hate.

He will never be ruthless if he betrays him and kills him.

But he will treat people like Jian Chen who have helped him with the greatest sincerity.

"Golden needle acupoint? Master Lingyun? Do you really know how to do golden needle acupoint?"

Jian Chen was stunned.

As far as he knows, the method of pricking the golden needle acupoint not only has very high requirements for soul power, but also has no error in the order, timing, and strength of the needle. Only those powerful martial arts masters at the True Martial Realm level can control it.

There has never been anyone in the Qinglong Domain that can control the Golden Needle Point.

Ling Yun is young and has only the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm. How could he be...

Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense to him, took out a golden needle that had been prepared for a long time, and flicked his fingers without raising his head: "Jianchen, I'll stab your Tianshu acupoint and insert nine hairs into the needle."

"call out."

The sound of breaking through the air came out, and Jian Chen felt that his abdomen was like a mosquito bite. A silver needle was inserted into the Tianshu acupoint and penetrated nine millimeters into the skin without any error.

Punching acupoints from the air?

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of horror.

"Take off all your clothes and lay on the bed."

Ling Yun ordered lightly.

"Ah...all stripped naked?"

Jian Chen came to his senses.

"What? You have been in the world for so many years, are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

Ling Yun felt unhappy when he saw Jian Chen's squeamish look.

Jian Chen chuckled, and then immediately took off his clothes naked: "That's not, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Jian Chen took off all his clothes, revealing sword marks, and almost no good-skinned body was found on his body.

Although Ling Yun was not scared, he was slightly surprised.

This guy is indeed a kendo madman.

Ling Yun took out all the golden needles and applied some kind of potion that had been refined on the golden needles: "Jian Chen, the process of applying the needles may be very painful. You must hold it back and never move around. As for you, Jian Zhi, go outside the door and don't let anyone disturb you."

After getting along these days, Ling Yun also knew that the young man around Jian Chen was called Jian Zhi. His martial arts cultivation was unknown, but his attainment in Jian Dao is indeed not low.

This kid is usually taciturn and can only say a few words to Jian Chen.

When he was fine, he tinkered with the sword in his hand. Ling Yun talked to him, and he just nodded or shook his head.

Jian Zhi walked out the door.

Jian Chen smiled and said, "Master Lingyun, don't worry, I can still bear it if I only have a little pain..."

"ah……"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun's golden needle had already stabbed the Xingjian point on his feet, entering the acupoint three times.

In an instant, Jian Chen screamed in pain and snatched up.

The medicine on the golden needle brought a sharp pain to sweep away from Jian Chen's feet.

This made Jianchen's entire body tremble violently.

The pain comes and goes quickly.

Jian Chen took a deep breath and said calmly: "Master Lingyun, it was just an accident just now. I was not mentally prepared. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to hold it back next."

Ling Yun chuckled, then took out a golden needle and stabbed it into Liangqiu's hole on Jian Chen's legs.

This time I stabbed in for a full seven points.

"ah……"

A louder and more sad scream came out.

It seemed as if the entire palace was trembling because of this scream.

After this needle, Jian Chen no longer dared to boast about it.

So, for more than half an hour, a fierce scream came from the palace where Ling Yun was located from time to time, and the sound was shocked, which surprised the servants and maids in the Longwu Palace and those passing outside the palace.

After more than half an hour, a total of 108 golden needles were inserted into Jian Chen's body.

When the last silver needle was inserted into the Baihui acupoint in his brain, Jian Chen did not scream unexpectedly. Not only did he not scream, but he even had a very enjoyable expression on his face.

At this moment, a powerful sword energy surged out from one hundred and eight acupoints like a flood of beasts.

"Swish swish..."

They all turned into sharp swords, shaking the entire room with holes.

If Ling Yun hadn't used spiritual energy to protect his body, he would have been shot into a hornet's nest by these sword energy.

"It's so cool."

Jian Chen's whole body jumped up, giving people the feeling of a lion awakening and a tiger coming out of the mountain.

Jian Chen clearly felt that after the acupuncture points pierced by the 108 silver needles were closely linked, the sword energy that had accumulated in his body for a time and caused huge trauma to his body instantly broke out.

That feeling is as refreshing as it is to expel all the impurities in the body.

"It's cured, it's really cured. Master Lingyun, your great kindness, Jian Chen is grateful for it."

Jian Chen bowed respectfully to Ling Yun.

ten years.

It's been a full ten years.

Ten years of pain heals in one go.

I can't understand this feeling.

Jian Chen was full of thoughts and was very excited.

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "You don't have to be polite. If you can trust me, why not show me the sword technique that hurts both the enemy and yourself. I may be able to help you optimize it so that the sword technique will no longer cause harm to you."

"Of course I can trust it."

Jian Chen nodded heavily.

Ling Yun even had the ten-year bruise in his body cured, what else did he not believe in Ling Yun?

Immediately, Jian Chen took the sword and walked into the yard outside the house.

"Master Lingyun, my sword technique is called the Three Swords of the God of Killing, but I have only successfully practiced the one of the God of Killing, and the two swords behind it have not been cultivated yet. But just this God of Killing, the combat power is extraordinary. Now I only use a small part of the spiritual power to display a small part of the power for you to see, and I hope you can help me improve one or two."

After talking, Jian Chen moved.

I saw that the sword in his hand seemed to be alive. It was no longer a sword in his hand, but was merged with Jian Chen's body. The sword was part of his body, and part of his body was a sword.
Chapter completed!