Spirit

"Chang!"

A sound that seemed to be mixed between gold and iron sounded, and the two middle fingers of Yun Xiao's left and right hands accurately stabbed into Shanghuiyu's palm. The imaginary four broken fingers did not appear, but fell into a fleeting moment. Dead end.

At this moment, from the glances of Shang Yan or Yan Cheng, it can be seen that the Yun Xiao method used this time is not a simple method of brushing acupoints, but an equally powerful pulse technique.

And what pulse technique would allow a practitioner in the middle of the Yinmai realm to reach this balanced state when facing the pinnacle of the Yinmai realm or even a Shanghui jade with ancestral veins?

From this point of view, Shang Yan and others have absolute reason to believe that the fingering that Yun Xiao is currently using should also be a limb vein, and it is a skill vein that has never left Wujin's palm.

"How does Yun Xiao, this little bastard, have a low-grade pulse skill at the spirit level?"