Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Leng Xiaohan looked at his palm and smiled bitterly.    

"Kid, if there's anything you want to ask, just say it."    

Xiao Yun had no self-awareness. He asked while applying needles, "When I passed by this place today, I saw a carriage passing by the back alley and entering through the small door. The person's carriage was separated and the person entered through the small door, but the carriage had to go through the side door."    

"Is there such a thing?"    

Leng Xiaohan asked in puzzlement.    

After that, Xiao Yun's hand "trembled" for a moment. When the golden needle passed through his acupuncture point, it naturally hurt. It was even more like millions of ants biting at it. It was itchy and painful, and it was unbearable.    

Leng Xiaohan trembled and said with a bitter face, "Brat, are you torturing me for a confession?"    

Xiao Yun said innocently, "How could that be? Elder Leng, you think too much. How could the treatment process not be painful? This needle is better than the previous one, right? Besides, I heard that there is an illness that wants to understand the muscle theory. It requires a steel needle that is thicker than my needle to be inserted from the back. It pierces through the bones and gathers the spinal cord, which is the source of all the meridians in the body. The sensitive pain within is naturally incomparable to before."    

"Is that really the case? Is there such a disease? Wang Yao asked."    

"Of course, of course!" Xiao Yun smiled and continued to perform acupuncture. He then asked, "I rarely see that female follower. She should have returned from the battlefield. He had felt that it was strange before. He did not understand why such a talented person would appear in the capital. However, after seeing them enter the Leng family, I finally understood. If she was your family, then it would be easy to understand. After all, it was very easy to understand why the son and grandson of a great pillar would go out to fight in all directions. It's very normal."    

The corner of Leng Xiaohan's eyes twitched.    

But in the end, he still said, "I don't even know what you are talking about..."    

Xiao Yun's expression did not change at all. He just inserted a needle to treat the illness.    

However, the technique was obviously much more violent, and the pain that it caused was naturally unbearable.    

"Bear with it. This is a normal phenomenon."    

He explained.    

Leng Xiaohan immediately started analyzing.    

Now that the other party was treating him, that meant... he was being held back by the other party.    

If the other party wanted to punish him, given Xiao Yun's character, he was afraid that he would immediately quit. Who would treat his hands and feet then?    

Now, it seemed that only by telling the truth would he be able to make the other party stop.    

But... that kind of thing could also be told to outsiders? Especially Xiao Yun, this fellow was obviously not a person with a strong mouth!    

Even after thinking hard, he still could not think of a compromise. It was not that he did not have a solution, but Xiao Yun definitely did not approve of it.    

As he thought about it, he did not stop suffering.    

Unable to bear it any longer, Leng Xiaohan asked, "Kid, why do you care about a woman you've never seen before?"    

Xiao Yun curled his lips and said, "I like her, can't I?"    

Leng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.    

He only thought that he was joking.    

Then, he gritted his teeth and started to endure.    

Xiao Yun sneered in his heart. His technique also began to change. Putting other things aside, just in terms of the degree of pain, if an ordinary person were to bear all of this, he would probably want to chop off his palm and not suffer for a second longer.    

But... Leng Xiaohan actually endured it!    

Sweat dripped down his face, drenching his clothes in an instant.    

Xiao Yun changed his tactics again, but the other party still did not say anything. Instead, he looked like he was giving up his life!    

This made Xiao Yun even more shocked.    

It seemed that his woman had some important secrets. If he rashly interrogated her, it would be the opposite of what he expected.    

Therefore, with a twist of his wrist, the golden needle immediately vibrated.    

Leng Xiaohan's pain also disappeared in an instant. Instead, it turned into an indescribable comfort.    

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Yun in astonishment.    

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "A little suffering is something that can't be helped. Look at my palm. It's wrapped like a dumpling now. There's always a difference in the way I use it. I only found it now."    

The corner of Leng Xiaohan's eyes twitched a few times. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Then why didn't you come and treat me after the injury on your hand has healed?"    

Xiao Yun put away the needle and said with a smile, "Of course not. Tomorrow, this young master will go hunting. When the time comes, it is still uncertain whether I can come back or not. How can I dare to dawdle? After all, this is what I promised before. You have to suffer a little. I suffered a little, so I succeeded in this matter."    

Leng Xiaohan was stunned.    

He stared blankly at Xiao Yun's hands.    

Wait! Xiao Yun put away the golden needles, then sighed and said, "Tomorrow, we will be hunting. I have a waiter by my side, and he will follow you there. The wilderness will take care of your food and lodging."    

"No need."    

Xiao Yun smiled, and said, "My family's old man also wants to arrange someone by my side. There is no need for that."    

"When people live in this world, they have to accept gifts from outsiders to help them. They can't just rely on themselves."    

"It's fine. I have Qing'er by my side. Surrounding and hunting? It's just a small matter."    

"Why don't you listen to my advice?"    

"Hehe, that's all about character."    

Xiao Yun stood up and stretched his body. He waved his hand and said, "I'll be leaving first. This medicinal bath will continue. Continue training. Before this year, you can move freely."    

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the door.    

"Wait!"    

Leng Xiaohan said, "My granddaughter will also go to the hunt this time. If you meet her, you can travel together and take care of each other."    

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "No need. I said I don't need to take care of her."    

"Can't I ask you to take care of my granddaughter? Don't tell me you won't even help me with this?"    

"This..." Xiao Yun smiled bitterly, scratched his head and said," Alright. "    

Then, he cupped his hands and walked out of the room.    

When he left the Leng family, he looked at the direction of the backyard for a long time.    

"Young Master Yun? Young Master Yun?"    

Shangguan Qing'er called a few times from the side.    

Only then did Xiao Yun turn his head around and let out a bitter laugh. He sighed and said," I am a person who does not wish to be involved in the affairs of the world. I do not wish to provoke the reincarnation of emotions. However, he didn't expect that he would suddenly suffer a huge setback in the Leng family. He now had a thought in his mind. But it's not good. "    

"Thought about it? Young Master Yun, do you really like that girl? "    

" Yeah... If one had thoughts, then greed would arise, and the boundless world would be illuminated. This greed would have a flaw in one's entire life, and it would have a weakness. In this lifetime, it would probably be difficult to calm the waves in one's life. "    

Shangguan Qing'er blinked her eyes blankly.    

Thinking about that woman who seemed to be older than her, how could her young master not like older women?    

Everyone had heard that rich kids inevitably had some strange hobbies, perhaps... this was only normal.    

Then he said, "Since Young Master Yun likes it, why don't you get someone to matchmake and marry into the family as a concubine?"    

"Ah? Ah, how can it be that easy? A concubine's room? Hmph, you think too highly of your young master. "    

"Is it difficult?"    

Shangguan Qing'er scratched her head, her face full of confusion.    

In her opinion, this was really an easy matter!    

But the young master said it was difficult, perhaps there was something difficult about it.    

She didn't think about it.    

Today, when the two of them came out, helping Leng Xiaohan treat his illness was only secondary. The most important task was to go to the blacksmith shop.    

That piece of Star Iron could not be refined into a weapon now, but Xiao Yun could not possibly wait for the forging technique to upgrade with his bare hands, right?    

So today, he specially came to the blacksmith shop and used whatever he could use. No matter what, he had to make a suitable set of people.    

When he walked into the blacksmith shop, Dog Two welcomed him directly. This usually slow-witted kid was very respectful to Xiao Yun.    

Craftsmen were like this; they always came from the bottom of their hearts towards people with real abilities.    

Xiao Yun didn't waste any more words. He greeted them and took over the blacksmith shop.    

The kiln, the iron, and the forging.    

The red-hot iron piece slowly changed shape on the anvil.    

Xiao Yun's hammer kept hammering on the anvil.    

The hammering turned into a mechanical action.    

His thoughts were also sent flying because of this simple action.    

He didn't know why.    

He recalled the past.    

His past life.    

Struggling in the mud, moving forward amidst the sandstorm.    

He had spent his entire life between life and death. The gates of hell had become the most common place to go. He would always step on it with one foot, and then pull it back with an expressionless face.    

One of them.    

The seventeen of them went together and returned together.