He first untied Ye Wushuang's white clothes, then took out three five-inch long gold needles and quickly pierced Ye Wushuang's chest.
Then, he took out three five-inch long golden needles and pierced Ye Wushuang's abdomen.
Finally, Ye Qiu took out a seven-inch long golden needle, aimed it at Ye Wushuang's heart and pierced it.
A total of seven needles were inserted.
Seven golden needles are distributed at different acupoints in the shape of the Big Dipper.
Ye Qiu stretched out his finger and flicked the end of the golden needle stuck in his heart.
"Buzz!"
This golden needle trembled instantly, causing the other six golden needles to make a buzzing sound.
Not long after.
Between the seven golden needles, a golden air flow appeared.
Ye Qiu combines the seven-star acupuncture method with the luck acupuncture and uses them together.
Mr. Ye and others stood far away. Everyone watched Ye Qiu's actions and calmed down.
five minutes later.
Ye Qiu raised his hands. At this time, a dragon shadow appeared in the palms of his two hands.
This is innate enthusiasm.
Ye Qiu began to massage Ye Wushuang's whole body. He started to massage the Baihui point on the top of Ye Wushuang's head and worked his way down until he reached the Yongquan point on the soles of Ye Wushuang's feet.
Then, massage starts from the Yongquan point on the soles of the feet and goes all the way up to the Baihui point on the top of the head.
Press it back and forth like this nine times.
There were more than 300 major acupoints on Ye Wushuang's body, and Ye Qiu didn't miss any of them.
It took nearly an hour.
During the massage process, Ye Qiu always had two streams of innate Qi condensed in his palms. While he was relaxing Ye Wushuang's skin and washing his meridians, he was trying to activate the vitality in Ye Wushuang's body.
However, Ye Wushuang's body was like a pool of stagnant water. No matter what Ye Qiu did, the vitality in his body could not be awakened.
When Ye Qiu stopped, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Then, he started inserting acupuncture again.
This time, Ye Qiu inserted the needle very quickly.
He moved both hands at the same time, and every time he shot, there were at least two golden needles.
Either prick or pick.
It's dazzling.
Not long after, Ye Wushuang was stabbed with thirty-six golden needles by Ye Qiu.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu took hold of Ye Wushuang's pulse.
Check it out for a moment.
Ye Qiu's face became more solemn. He found that Ye Wushuang's condition not only did not improve, but also worsened. The vitality that originally lingered in his heart disappeared a lot.
"Based on the current situation, my father can only last for an hour at most."
"I must hurry up and cure my father within an hour."
Ye Qiu quickly inserted dozens of golden needles into Ye Wushuang's body, then looked at the unconscious Ye Wushuang and said, "Father, you must hold on!"
The voice fell.
Ye Qiu started to light the sky lanterns, recited a mantra silently, and then waved his sword.
In an instant, forty-nine lanterns slowly left the ground and flew into the sky.
Suddenly, all the lanterns lit up at the same time.
Forty-nine lanterns continued to rise into the sky, moving slowly in the sky, and finally formed a huge Big Dipper at an altitude of 33 meters above the ground.
Everyone looked at this scene curiously.
They looked up from the ground, and every group of seven lanterns were arranged to form a small Big Dipper.
The forty-nine lanterns are divided into seven groups, each occupying its own area.
Looking again, these seven groups of small Big Dippers form a huge Big Dipper.
The most strange thing is that these lanterns seem to be immobilized, hanging in the air, motionless.
Everyone was very nervous. They knew that Ye Qiu's treatment had entered a very critical stage.
"Can Ye Qiu succeed?" Ye Wuwei whispered.
"I believe in him, he will definitely succeed." Ye Wudi said.
Master Changmei said: "The art of extending life goes against the will of heaven. This time we can only succeed and not fail. Otherwise, neither of us will survive."
What?
Qian Jinglan didn't know that Ye Qiu had taken such a big risk, but when she heard what Master Changmei said, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.
"Master, is there any way to stop Qiu'er?" Qian Jinglan asked urgently.
"It can't be stopped." Master Changmei said: "Wushuang has suffered a serious backlash and has only one breath left. If he stops Ye Qiu, Wushuang will die."
"You have been waiting for Wushuang for more than twenty years, and you don't want him to die in front of you, right?"
"Ye Qiu has the same thoughts as you. He doesn't want to watch his father die."
Qian Jinglan said: "I'm worried about Qiu'er..."
"Don't worry." Master Changmei said, "The little bastard has a lot of good fortune, he won't die."
Qian Jinglan was overjoyed when she heard this: "What do you really mean, Qiu'er will succeed?"
"Just wait for the miracle!" Master Changmei said and said no more.
He did not tell Qian Jinglan that even if Ye Qiu succeeds in reviving Ye Wushuang, he will suffer huge damage.
Moreover, this kind of damage cannot be recovered in a short time.
Mr. Ye's face was solemn and he stared at Ye Qiu. After a while, he asked: "Changmei, can you help me with the fortune telling and see how the situation is?"
Master Changmei looked troubled: "Mr. Ye, I predicted that the fate of Yang and his life will be shortened. I..."
"I won't treat you badly." Mr. Ye interrupted Changmei Master and said, "As long as you calculate correctly, I will pay for the money to rebuild Longhu Mountain."
Master Longmei looked happy: "Is this true?"
"Absolutely true."
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
Master Changmei took out three copper coins from the sleeves of his Taoist robe and began to tell fortunes.
At this time, Ye Qiu took out nine pieces of yellow paper, silently recited a spell in his mouth, and then threw it out.
Nine pieces of yellow paper floated in the air three feet away from Ye Wushuang, and suddenly ignited, burning with purple flames that would not go out for a long time.
Ye Qiu lit nine life lamps for Ye Wushuang!
Under normal circumstances, you only need to light one life lamp to defy the will of heaven, but Ye Wushuang is a cultivator of immortality. Ye Qiu is worried that something will happen, so he lights nine life lamps just in case.
If something unexpected happens, as long as there is a life light on, Ye Wushuang will not die.
After lighting the nine life lamps, Ye Qiu took out a handful of yellow paper.
These yellow papers had spells drawn on them. He raised his hand and the yellow papers flew out and stuck to the forty-nine lanterns.
Suddenly, the forty-nine lanterns became brighter, like stars.
After Ye Qiu finished all this, he sat down cross-legged and drew talismans with his hands in front of him.
Soon, a depressing atmosphere enveloped the world.
Thunderclouds roll.
"I figured it out." Changmeizhen said excitedly.
"How is it? Can Ye Qiu succeed?" Mr. Ye asked hurriedly.
Master Changmei smiled and said: "The hexagram shows that it is a sign of good luck."
Hearing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's great." Mr. Ye said excitedly: "It seems that both Ye Qiu and Wushuang will be fine this time."
Master Changmei grinned and said, "If anything happens to them, then you can beat me to death..."
boom!
At this moment, a huge palm print suddenly appeared in the air, shattering forty-nine lanterns.
