But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that the old madman is still in a state of amnesia. He couldn't remember many things in the past, and he didn't know what his identity was.

What the old madman had learned before has become the instinct of the old madman, so the old madman subconsciously felt that he knew this, but he just couldn't remember what this thing was called for a while.

Isn’t this the feeling that the old lunatic is like being born with it?

"If you think about it again, can't you remember it at all?" I asked again.

Now I am not afraid of the old madman recalling the past. When the old madman recalled things, he would have a very painful look on his face, as if he was experiencing a torture.

But now the old lunatic no longer has this state, which is a good thing, right?

So I don't worry about any problems that will occur to the old lunatic.

The old madman thought about it again, then shook his head at me and said, "I really can't remember it."

I couldn't help but feel disappointed, and I still wanted to learn this kind of acupuncture method.

However, it seems that learning this acupuncture method has little to do with what this acupuncture method is called. I just don’t know if the old lunatic is willing to teach me?

I was about to make such a request, but at this moment I suddenly thought of something, looked at the old madman with uncertainty, and slowly spoke: "Kunlun Divine Needle?"

I don’t know why I suddenly said such a needle method. Maybe I think such a magic needle method may be related to the Kunlun magic needle?

What I didn't expect was that when the old madman heard the term I said, his face showed a bit of thoughtful expression.

This made me stunned, thinking that I wouldn't have been so coincidental that I was so surprised, right?

"Old madman, is the Kunlun magic needle you used?" I said again.

"Kunlun..." the old madman murmured. At this moment, he felt as if he was about to remember something, but he could not remember it. This feeling made the old madman feel very anxious.

"This word is so familiar, Kunlun... Kunlun magic needle?" The old madman said again, not knowing what state the old madman had entered at this time.

Seeing the old madman's appearance, I was stunned again, and I didn't understand what the old madman meant.

"Old madman, what's wrong with you? If you can't recall it, don't think about it." I was afraid that the old madman would have another problem, so I quickly spoke to the old madman.

"I just think... I'll remember something soon, but I can't remember it, and I don't know what's going on." The old madman raised his head and looked at me and explained to me.

"Then don't think about it, it's not something too important anyway." I said again.

The old madman thought about it again, but probably he still didn't remember anything, right? In the end, he had to nod at me and not continue.

But at this moment, I glanced at the old madman suspiciously, feeling a little confused.

What the old madman just used just now is really the Kunlun magic needle, right?

This is unlikely. You should know that only Xiaodiandian and her master master can do this. Even Master Yi Shi and Master Ku may not know this method of needle. How could the old madman have the Kunlun divine acupuncture?

But why did the old madman react so much to Kunlun and the other two?

I know this place very well. Wu Wu used to receive treatment on Kunlun Mountain, and Xiaodian's master lived on Kunlun Mountain.

The old madman has such a reaction to Kunlun. Does this mean that the old madman has any connection with Kunlun?

Or is it that the old madman has a grudge against this Kunlun, so the old madman has such a deep memory of Kunlun?

If it is really what I guess, then wouldn’t the old madman have a grudge with the sect where Xiao Diandian is located?

I didn't think much about it. Now the old madman can't remember anything. I guess it's useless no matter how much I guess, right? Maybe everything can be answered after the old madman's memory is completely restored.

I don’t know if my previous remarks about “Kunlun” have stimulated the old madman. The old madman has been trying to recall the memories these days, as if he wants to restore his memory.

The old madman in the past was not like this. Even when the old madman first appeared, the old madman didn't care much about whether he could recover his memory. Perhaps for the old madman, his current state is the most relaxed and least necessary to consider other things, right?

But the old madman is eager to find his memory, just as if he has something important to do. He doesn't know what the word "Kunlun" I mentioned has to do with the old madman. The old madman's appearance must have a great relationship with Kunlun, and I can almost certainly do this.

Although the old madman wanted to regain his memory all day long, he did not forget to treat my right hand.

After nearly half a month, when the old madman had just finished acupuncture for me and had not yet applied herbs, my little finger on my right hand actually trembled slightly.

I was surprised and thought it was an hallucination that I had. Until my little finger trembled again, and I even felt a little bit able to control my little finger, I was sure that what I saw was not an hallucination, but a real thing!

Did the old madman really cure my right hand?

I couldn't believe the facts in front of me, but I actually didn't dare. I was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

In half a month, I felt that the acupuncture method used by the old madman was very magical, but my right hand had not responded. I was wondering if the acupuncture method of the old madman did not work on my wrist. I wanted the old madman to give up.

I didn’t expect that this effect suddenly came out today. How could this not make me feel happy?

"It's really effective? The old madman, it's really effective! Look at my little finger just now, have you seen it?" I quickly spoke to the old madman, wanting to share the joy in my heart with the old madman.

The old madman also smiled on his face, put away his silver and spoke to me: "It seems that it is only a matter of time before your right hand returns to what it used to be."

I was so excited that if it weren't for the fact that men wouldn't kiss, I would have wanted to hold the old lunatic and kiss him.
Chapter completed!