Everyone's breathing tightened, and their eyes were all fixed on the set of silver needles on Chu Qiu's body.
"Master of the Villa, this... what kind of acupuncture technique is this?" A person from the Villa asked cautiously.
The owner of Yunxiao Village carefully looked at the needles on Chu Qiu's body and shook his head: "I don't know. Although there are only a few dozen needles, the movement of each needle is very subtle, and..."
Having said this, he paused for a moment, touched the Hongmeng dragon needles with his fingers, and his breathing became tight.
“Incredible!”
"Master, is there anything unique about this needle?"
"Yes! Of course there is! These silver needles seem to be pricking on Aqiu's acupuncture points, but they are actually very particular. They do not really fall on the acupuncture points, but prick on the edges of the acupuncture points. The edges of the silver needles are in line with the edges of the acupoints.
There is no overlap!”
"What?"
The world was shocked.
How subtle are the edges of this silver needle? How delicate are the edges of the acupuncture points?
Still not coincident after pricking? This may not be possible even with high-tech microscopes and instruments.
"I think Mr. Lin's needle-dropping technique is mediocre. He...how can he do this? Is it a coincidence?" A man from the mountain village asked blankly.
"I think it's not a coincidence, because every stitch is like this." Master Yun Xiao said hoarsely.
People gasped.
"It seems that Mr. Lin's strength is not as simple as we thought." The owner of the village said solemnly.
Everyone nodded.
But Qi Shuiyue was staring at Chu Qiu intently, looking thoughtful.
"Sister Shuiyue, what's wrong with you? Did you see something?" Aizen next to her saw this and couldn't help but ask.
"This acupuncture method...is like a certain ancient acupuncture method...but...I'm a little unsure." Qi Shuiyue looked at it intently and frowned slightly.
"Ancient acupuncture?"
People around looked at each other.
"Miss Qi, what kind of ancient acupuncture technique is this?" Master Yun Xiao asked solemnly.
Qi Shuiyue had once been a hero and had been invited by many overlords and powerful families, so her knowledge was not much worse than that of Master Yunxiao.
Qi Shuiyue was silent for a while, then said hoarsely: "This may be... the Ghost Sect's Life-creating Needle Technique!"
"impossible!"
Upon hearing this, the owner of Yunxiao Villa immediately shook his head and shouted: "That was an acupuncture technique from a thousand years ago, and it has been lost long ago! All records about this acupuncture technique only exist in some history books, and there are no detailed records! Mr. Lin
How can we know the ancient acupuncture techniques from a thousand years ago? Absolutely impossible!"
"Actually, the theory that it has been lost has never been verified. However, I once read an ancient book from the Huailong Sect, the dominant clan in the southwest region. This ancient book contained a very detailed description of the Ghost Sect's Life-creating Needle Technique.
According to the records, I think Mr. Lin’s acupuncture technique is quite similar to the Ghost Sect’s Acupuncture Technique for Creating Life..."
"Perhaps it's just a coincidence that they are similar!" Villa Master Yun Xiao shook his head, still unwilling to accept it.
At this time, there was another exclamation at the scene.
But he saw Lin Yang slowly walking towards the ring.
At this moment, Weifeng was already standing on the stage, with a calm expression and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, looking down at Lin Yang.
That look was so arrogant.
The world's attention.
Master Yunxiao, Airan, Qi Shuiyue, Master Qingxuan and others all watched nervously.
"It seems like it's not my turn to take action on this person."
Over at Yujia, Jian Tao was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of tea and laughing.
Yu Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.
"I originally thought that this person would be a big problem for my Yu family, but I never thought that this person would seek death so much that he would offend Wei Wo. From this point of view, my Yu family has no worries, and this person will definitely die here!"
Zhentian stroked his beard and smiled.
"Congratulations, head of the family."
The family members around me were also smiling.
"Grain Master, I'm afraid this is not a good thing for us!"
Watching Lin Yang take the stage, everyone here in Chonglong Valley looked solemn. Yilongwei stepped forward, cupped his fists and said.
"Yes, it is indeed not a good thing. If Lin dies in the hands of Weimei Ming, the Chonglong Thorn will inevitably fall into the hands of Weifate. In this way, if we in Chonglong Valley want to take back the Chonglong Thorn, we must
It won’t be easy!” Chonglong Valley Master narrowed his eyes and whispered.
"Valley Master, we will ambush outside the land of Sumeru. It's my life to encircle and suppress them. It's not difficult at all." Another dragon guard spoke.
"No, I can't mess around with my life. The energy behind him is extraordinary! If he really gets the heavy dragon thorn, I will negotiate with him first. If the negotiation fails, I will make plans later!"
"yes!"
In the palace of the Jingu family.
Jingu Cang was sitting cross-legged in the rest area, meditating with his eyes closed.
"Cang Yingjie, don't you take a look?" The beautiful woman walked over lightly and asked with a slight smile.
"What are you looking at?" Shengong asked slowly without opening his eyes.
"It's a duel of my own life! He wants to fight you!"
"He is not worthy to be my opponent."
"You can't say that, Cang Yingjie, I have some tricks up my sleeve in the previous battle. I think this person has made rapid progress in recent times, so don't underestimate him." The woman said with a smile.
Shen Gong remained silent, as if he didn't want to say anything more.
The woman smiled bitterly, said nothing, and turned to look at the ring.
In fact, she doesn't care much about Solicitation. What she really cares about is this outsider.
How can a mere outsider have the confidence to challenge Weimei?
"I hope you really have some skills and are not out of your mind. Otherwise, this field will definitely be too boring."
The woman looked at Lin Yang and murmured on her lips.
But in her heart, she still preferred that this person's brain was simply broken.
Ding!
Lin Yang stood on the ring.
The boiling scene immediately became much quieter.
"In view of your courage, I will keep your skull and use it to make medicine jars! After all, you are the first outsider I have killed."
Weiwo Ming put his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Yang, and said lightly.
