Chapter 9: Successful Acupoint Stimulation

He had merely broken through the first acupoint, yet Zhang Meng understood that he had taken a critically important step forward

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Meng felt it was somewhat regrettable

It seemed that Zhang Meng had forgotten something. He scratched his head but could not recall what exactly he had forgotten

Those girls wish to wear as little as possible, believing that the more skin they show, the more beautiful they appear... The fair and smooth thighs, the delicate navel, the rosy and fair feet, the perky and rounded hips, and the waist that can be grasped with one hand...

"Why can't it be done?" As she spoke, a faint glimmer of moisture unexpectedly appeared in her beautiful eyes

He hurriedly ran home, found the graduation project folder, blew off the dust on it, and rushed towards the office.

He hasn't done it for several weeks, and he definitely hasn't moved this week either said Wang Hai

There is no turning back, nor will there be a return

The power of determination, the power of endurance, Zhang Meng gritted his teeth tightly, firmly controlling the energy within his body, as if wielding that heavy pure Jun sword, cutting through the obstacles that lay ahead.

A beautiful woman brings disaster! A great disaster!

By the time Zhang Meng burst into the office, it was already nearly 10:00.

Jiang Zhi Dao was being pulled by Wang Hai, and while walking, he turned back to Zhang Meng and said: "If you don't consider us as brothers, don't blame me for not reminding you, today is the day to report the progress of the graduation project to the mentor"

Easily and skillfully scaling the wall, I arrived at the place where the battle took place last night on the back mountain. Fortunately, this location is generally seldom visited, and the "rumors" circulating within the school over the past two days have instilled a sense of fear among the students regarding the back mountain. Therefore, even after a day has passed, the fragmented remains of the giant snake are still scattered on the ground

After expending considerable effort, Zhang Meng finally dug a hole in a depression on the back mountain, buried all the snake meat inside, and then cleared away some traces from the battle the previous night. Only then did he clap his hands and let out a sigh of relief

Oh, I forgot what I was supposed to do; it turns out today is Friday

It was still early, and there was some time before dawn. Zhang Meng's expression shifted slightly, and then he grabbed his clothes and walked out.

I originally thought that ever since I shattered her expectations last time, I should have no further interactions with her or the collection of books, yet I did not expect that this little girl actually found her way here

It is frustrating. Although Tuo Shefan has been reborn in a mortal body, he cannot avoid being entangled in some mundane matters. Zhang Meng currently has no solutions. Having only gathered energy for two months since graduation, he has not made any progress in his cultivation and cannot leave this place. Ignoring the situation is not an option, as it would only lead to more trouble.

Zhang Meng's previously agonized expression relaxed, replaced by an overwhelming sense of ease

Success! Zhang Meng realized that the Jiquan acupoint had been opened. After more than two months of effort, the results finally paid off

"I came to find you." Fang Ying appeared somewhat aggrieved, her large eyes blinking rapidly, causing the breaths of the several men nearby to quicken.

With a slight movement, Zhang Meng discovered that gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have become somewhat easier. Although the degree of this change was very small, it was indeed a change.

While peeking happily, a slightly mocking laugh suddenly reached my ears: "Oh, isn't this our dormitory's brother Zhang Meng? It's been quite a while since we last met"

After slaying the giant serpent last night, I captured its primordial spirit and extracted its inner core, yet I have not had the chance to deal with its physical body. Now I must attend to this matter, especially since it is within a school. If others were to witness it, it would undoubtedly cause quite a stir, which would be detrimental to my efforts to remain inconspicuous.

With a thunderous sound, a voice from the depths of his soul made Zhang Meng feel as if his very spirit was beginning to tremble. Pain, an excruciating pain, surged from his acupoints. However, this could not serve as a stumbling block to his success.

This great serpent has cultivated for a hundred years, absorbing some spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth into its flesh. If there had been an opportunity last night, it would have been wise to process the serpent's meat, waiting for future culinary uses or for making medicinal wine, which would also aid in one's own cultivation. However, now a full day has passed, and even if the serpent's meat contained spiritual energy, it has completely dissipated. What lies on the ground now is merely ordinary serpent meat.

"Zhang Meng, you have finally arrived," said his mentor, Teacher Li, waving to Zhang Meng.

Ah, the young people of today truly do not know what they are doing

However ... ... it is truly exhilarating

What are you doing here? After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Meng finally spoke to the librarian

This beautiful woman has a face as poetic and delicate as a painting, flawless and perfect. Her lovely hair cascades over her shoulders, and she wears a slightly loose white floral shirt that accentuates her exquisite curves. She sits quietly in the chair, exuding an air of utmost elegance and refinement, while several men in the dormitory gaze at her with sparkling eyes, wearing slightly flattering smiles as they converse beside her

Zhang Meng, with his eyes scanning in all directions and ears attuned to every sound, cursed resentfully: "What a disgrace, the morals of society are declining." Even a thousand years ago, the female disciples of the demonic sect would not have dressed so simply.

Zhang Meng was taken aback for a moment, then looked closely at the others, who were also holding a khaki-colored file bag in their hands

"Haha, I knew it, you said that on purpose," Jiang Zhidao laughed heartily

The other few people in the bedroom also scoffed, and another student named Wang Hai looked at Zhang Meng with disdain, pulling Jiang Zhi and saying: "Brother Jiang, let's go, don't pay attention to this guy; he doesn't consider us as brothers."

Today, Zhang Meng decided not to practice swordsmanship during the day and instead strolled around the campus, experiencing the vibrant energy of some young people

The beautiful woman propped her chin on her hand, playfully winked at Zhang Meng, extended her delicate hand, and greeted him in a languid tone: "Hi"

Zhang Meng furrowed his brows and turned his head, just in time to see several people from the dormitory walking this way, with Jiang Zhi leading the way. Jiang, who had a past grievance with him, wore a lewd expression that could not conceal a hint of cold malice.

While speaking, Jiang Zhidao also raised the file bag in his hand

The cultivation of the Taixu Sword Intent must not allow for any retreat; one must hold the resolve that failure is tantamount to death. With this experience, Zhang Meng believes that his future path of cultivation will be much easier.

At the moment when the resistance ahead reached its maximum, there was a sudden release, and the previously impassable meridian unexpectedly opened wide, allowing the surrounding vital energy to surge in and completely occupy this critical point

Walking into the office with a calm demeanor, Zhang Meng was about to greet his mentor, but the words caught in his throat. He stared intently at a beautiful woman sitting on a chair in the office.

After opening the Jingquan acupoint, Zhang Meng closed his eyes and concentrated, gathering spiritual energy for half a day, before finally smiling and opening his eyes.