However, just the first needle, fine sweat appeared on Zhang Ji's forehead, and his thoughts were consumed three pieces.

The second needle was applied to the Shaoshang point on the finger.

The third needle is pierced on the Yinbai point on the inside of the big toe.

Fortunately, middle-aged Taoists are practicing Taoist temples and their feet do not have much smell.

After applying the three needles, Zhang Ji felt as if he had exhausted all his strength and thoughts. He sat on the ground and said, "Master Taoist, I can only apply three needles."

It is connected to the soles of the feet.

The middle-aged Taoist only feels that his thoughts are connected with his body's qi and blood.

Taoist doctors are not separated. The Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Sect originally came from Taoist Sect, and the middle-aged Taoist sighed in his heart.

Lin Chengming gained medical skills, but he did not practice. It was a pity.

Zhang Ji applied acupuncture three times, but the improvement he brought was not much, but it was already rare.

When he can finish the thirteen needles, the effect will be self-evident.

"Not bad, I can have such cultivation at a young age." The middle-aged Taoist said slowly: "To give you the corresponding reward, I can only give you a peach wood sword and a gossip mirror."

"Yes." Zhang Ji originally wanted to give Li Xiuqin double guarantee, but now he already knows the needs of the middle-aged Taoist.

Just wait until you recover and then give him acupuncture.

After 30 minutes, Zhang Jicai took off three golden needles.

The middle-aged Taoist was also very straightforward and took out a peach wood sword and said, "This is a sword made of thirty-three years of peach wood."

He directly used the tip of his sword to scoop his fingers, dripped blood into the cinnabar ink plate on the table beside him, picked up a thin pen and wrote the evil-breaking rune on both sides of the sword body.

Then he also drew a talisman on the Bagua mirror.

"This peach wood sword can deal with eighth-grade evil spirits at most, so is the Bagua Mirror."

"If you see the color of the rune on it fades, it is its consumption level, which proves that an evil spirit has invaded your home."

"Once the rune fades and loses its effect, you will come to me." The middle-aged Taoist ordered.

"What do you call Taoist priest?" Zhang Ji knew that he would inevitably come to trouble him in the future.

"Hong Yi." He responded.

"Okay." Zhang Ji put away the peach wood short sword, closed the wooden scabbard, held it in his hand, and put the gossip mirror in his arms: "Then I'll disturb you again next day."
Chapter completed!