"The first-class medicine cures the disease and heals the dead, the second-class hand cures the disease and eliminates life and good fortune, the third-class medicine restores dead bones and restores flesh, essence and qihuang, the four-class medicine rejuvenates and cures all kinds of diseases, the five-class medicine revives the dead and restores bones, and the hands turn spring into life, the six-class medicine restores dead bones and brings flesh to flowers."
Open it, the Qijue is so extraordinary that it can be reversed!"
"Could it be that this is the Seven Ultimate Divine Acupuncture of the Yan family on Qinglian Island?" Looking at Chu Feiyang who was quickly applying acupuncture to Chu Aoyu, the poisonous hand medicine king's eyes were full of shock. It seemed that... he and
It must have only been more than a month since Chu Feiyang saw each other.
"Seven Divine Needles? Haha... I can only say that your answer is half right!" Yan Wenbo looked at Chu Feiyang who was applying the acupuncture and his eyebrows were full of joy. Although Chu Feiyang was not a direct descendant of the Yan family, his body
But there is also the blood of his Yan family in it.
Of course, Yan Wenbo is actually quite worried or nervous about the heir to the Yan family. Although Yan Nanchen does have two sons and one daughter, the younger generations of the two sons are all daughters and do not have a son.
Although the only daughter has a son, she is the sole heir of the Chu family, and the first and only heir!
The former glory of the Yan family seems to be facing decline in their generation, but even so... Although Yan Wenbo and Yan Nanchen feel regretful, they can only let nature take its course. It's not that they have never thought about letting Chu Feiyang
Inherit the Yan family, but what about the Chu family? Although the Chu family is said to have been destroyed,
But it’s not like they can’t rise, not to mention that there are people like Chu Feiyang here now. Even if they have had such an idea, they must listen to Chu Feiyang’s choice in everything. Of course, basically they are very clear about Chu Feiyang’s choice.
Therefore, Chu Feiyang has basically never been faced with such a choice.
"Isn't it the Seven Absolute Divine Needles? Mr. Yan...Although Li Feng is not very familiar with these Seven Absolute Divine Needles, he has seen you use them, Mr. Yan. Li Feng thinks that his eyesight is not bad.
To this point!" Poison Hand Medicine King Mo Lifeng naturally said that what Chu Feiyang used was definitely the Qijue Divine Needle, although it seemed to be slightly different from what Yan Lao used back then, and his technique was even much more proficient than Yan Wenbo's.
"Feiyang's set of acupuncture is indeed not the Qijue Divine Acupuncture. If we have to link the Qijue Divine Acupuncture with the set of acupuncture in Feiyang's hands, then we can only say that the Qijue Divine Acupuncture of my Yan family is just a part of the acupuncture that Feiyang is currently performing.
!" Yan Wenbo said with a sigh, "In fact, you may have heard of Feiyang's set of acupuncture - the blurring acupuncture method. After all, I think your master or your master's master must have said it.
"
"What?! Confused Acupuncture?!" The Poison Hand Medicine King almost shouted in shock, but fortunately, he realized that Chu Feiyang was giving Chu Aoyu acupuncture, so he tried his best to control his voice, but his eyes
But he was full of shock, and of course there was a little doubt, "How... is this possible? The blurring acupuncture technique... shouldn't it have been lost five hundred years ago?"
"Just because it's lost doesn't mean it won't reappear, does it?" Yan Wenbo looked at Chu Feiyang, who was already covered with sweat on his forehead, "Now Feiyang... is no longer the person who only knows or can only play small games in the past.
Xiao Nao’s Feiyang, whether it’s the blurred acupuncture technique he has mastered now or the Dragon Roar Magical Skill he possesses, are enough to make us old guys tremble!"
"Dragon Roar Magic Art?! Feiyang...he...he can still do such a perverted skill? But...isn't it said that only people in that world can practice the Dragon Roar Magic Art? Why...could it be...
"Then the poisonous hand medicine king looked at Chu Feiyang and his eyes widened even more, and the eyeballs inside almost seemed to pop out of his eyes.
"I don't know whether Feiyang has had contact with people in that world; but I know that Feiyang now has the ability and qualifications to set foot in that world!" Yan Wenbo said confidently, "It's just that when the time comes, what will Feiyang do?"
If he doesn’t choose to enter that world, that’s probably the biggest choice he needs to face!”
"Mr. Yan's words are quite right. Life's ancestor didn't say this to Junior Brother Aoyu back then. It's just that Junior Brother Aoyu gave up the opportunity!" Mo Lifeng said with emotion.
, "The current Feiyang can almost be said to have exactly the same choices and situations that Aoyu faced back then!"
"Is it exactly the same? That's not entirely true!" Yan Wenbo said lightly, "At least, in my opinion... Feiyang is much better than me back then. Even now, I'm afraid he can't compete with Feiyang.
This kid is the one who competes! I think you can see this clearly now, Li Feng, right?"
"Indeed!" The Poisonous Hand Medicine King looked at Chu Feiyang, who was already surging with a powerful aura. His eyes were filled with surprise and envy. He paused before continuing, "Mr. Yan, tell me...should I find someone?"
Is there any chance to bring Feiyang back to the Medicine Sect to show to the Patriarch?"
"Your Grandmaster? Although he is a little better than me, Mr. Yan, he is only half-assed!" Of course, Yan Wenbo did not say this, but just said lightly, "I think Feiyang should have him.
The choices and paths we have to take, our feet are on his body and his heart is on his chest. He should know best what he thinks and how to do!"
"Speaking of Mr. Yan...how come these words of yours sound so familiar to me? It seems...it seems that this is what you said when Aoyu was present twenty-five years ago, right?" Mo Li
Feng said with a somewhat strange expression.
"Hahaha... Really? It seems that I, Yan Wenbo, am indeed getting older!" Yan Wenbo didn't take it seriously, "However, one moment and another, after all, the Feiyang now is not the Aoyu he was then, so what?
It’s not all his who has the final say in the choice, I’m just expressing my own thoughts! At least.
..If it were me, I would rather stay in this world than set foot in that world. Don’t say that my old bones are too old to eat sour grapes, but I really don’t want to think about that.
The world is too cruel and heartless! At least people like me can't do it!"
"Too cruel and ruthless..." Mo Lifeng recited Yan Wenbo's words silently, "Maybe, after all, different people have different things, different choices, different views, different opportunities... In a word, it varies from person to person.
Bar!"
"Mr. Yan, I need you to help my father force out the poison now. The true energy in my body is either extremely yin or extremely yang. It doesn't match my father's true energy, and it will inevitably cause a collision!" At this time, the other party has stopped.
Chu Feiyang said suddenly, and when Mo Lifeng and Yan Wenbo looked over there, they couldn't help but feel a little sad.
At this time, Chu Aoyu had come out of the medicine bucket and was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Chu Feiyang was cross-legged in front of Chu Aoyu. Some golden gas could be vaguely seen floating between Chu Aoyu and Chu Feiyang.
generally.
"Okay!" Yan Wenbo responded, and his body flew directly over, and then he crossed his knees behind Chu Aoyu and put his palms on Chu Aoyu's back. However, when he first came into contact with Chu Aoyu's body,
Yan Wenbo was shocked because Chu Aoyu's body temperature was unusually high at this time.
"What about me? What do I need to do?" The Poison Hand Medicine King naturally didn't want to just sit here and wanted to help.
"Uncle Mo, of course your help will be indispensable later!" Chu Feiyang said, "When Mr. Yan exerts his strength from behind, and I absorb it from the front, there will be one less silver needle on Dad's body, and there will be less
The position where a pin dropped must be closed in an instant, and no more traces can come out.
The blood connected to the body may be a bit tricky, but it must be done so that dad's body will not come into contact with these poisons again! Because during the process of Yan Lao's power and my tightening the needles, dad
Your body will be unusually fragile and cannot bear the slightest blow!"
"No problem! Even if I use all my energy, I will definitely not let anything happen to Junior Brother Aoyu!" Naturally, Chu Feiyang would not doubt the words of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King.
"Mr. Qi Chu!"
"What are your orders, young master Feiyang?"
"Ten silver needles, it takes at least three hours for each silver needle to plant poison and shrink the needle, but the time interval between each silver needle must not exceed ten breaths of time. During this period...
No matter who it is, no one can come in and disturb us!" Chu Feiyang said seriously, "I hope Mr. Qi Chu can protect us."
"Absolutely no one will be able to set foot in this room within thirty hours!" Yan Qichu's heart was slightly frightened.
"In addition, no matter what kind of noise is made in the room, whether it is a miserable scream or a cry of agony, no one is allowed to enter the room, even within a ten-meter radius of this room!" Chu Feiyang said seriously, because
Only he knows that the process of injecting poison into silver needles is not too difficult, but it will be very tiring, but the process of retracting the needles, especially the poisonous needles, is extremely difficult and even painful! Chu Feiyang is not worried that he will endure the pain.
I can’t help it, but I’m afraid that I really won’t be able to help it when the time comes!
To put it simply, it was actually grafting Chu Aoyu’s poison and the pain he had to go through, especially the pain that had been accumulated for almost twenty years, onto Chu Feiyang’s body, and let him bear it alone.
Then let him take the initiative to resolve it!
It may seem a bit sensational to say this, but this is the only way that Chu Feiyang can imagine to treat his father well and quickly! In fact, it is the eighth needle in the blur acupuncture method - transplantation!
After all, how could such a life-defying acupuncture technique not cost anything? The reason why Chu Feiyang didn’t tell him about it at the beginning was because he was worried about Mr. Yan, his uncle, his mother, and his own
It's just a woman's worry.
"Mr. Yan, let's start!" Saving his father, what if it's painful? It's not like he will die?