"Not yet." Ling Chuxi said and took out another box of golden needles, pulled out the longest one, and gestured in front of He Daojia's eyes.
"No, I won't..." Seeing the half-foot-long golden needle, He Daojia felt a chill in his heart. If this thing were to pierce his body, would anyone survive? He was about to say "I'm dead".
, I felt a chill between my brows, a golden needle had penetrated my body, and the remaining words could no longer be uttered.
Ling Chuxi didn't stop, inserting needles one after another.
He Daojia's expression became very strange, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't.
As Ling Chuxi waved her hand lightly, the golden needle buzzed softly, and He Daojia finally laughed.
"Hahahaha, kill me, I won't live anymore, I won't live anymore." He Daojia was smiling, but his face was full of tears and snot, and his smile was even uglier than crying. There seemed to be thousands of ants crawling inside his body.
Bite it, and the soreness, numbness, and itching will go straight to the bottom of your heart and deep into your bone marrow.
At this time, He Daojia only regretted one thing. Why didn't he just crash to death while he still had some strength, but insisted on enduring the punishment?
Listening to He Daojia's strange crying laughter, the He couple also couldn't bear it, but Liu Wuyan didn't say anything. He just watched Ling Chuxi's movements with bright eyes and didn't dare to disturb him.
Ling Chuxi.
Hearing the heart-rending screams first coming from the yard, and then the weird laughter that was even more pitiful than the screams, even the surrounding residents had palpitations, and quietly came over to watch the fun. Seeing that it was from Yudanfang
Mr. He and his wife were here and quietly retreated.
Although Yudanfang is not as good as Danxin Pavilion and Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, it is also a time-honored Danfang. It has been entrenched in Xiuzhou City for many years. It can definitely be among the top five among many Danfang Danfang. It is definitely not like them who are struggling at the bottom.
Practitioners can be offended.
"Okay." Finally, Ling Chuxi finished the acupuncture, put away the golden needle, and took out a spiritual pill and threw it into He Daojia's open mouth.
At this time, He Daojia collapsed on the soft couch and could barely breathe. It took a lot of effort to swallow the elixir.
"My child, how are you? Do you feel better?" Mrs. He suddenly threw herself on her son's body and asked with tears on her face.
He Daojia moved his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
"It's okay. His meridians and sea of energy have all been restored. As long as he takes care of himself for a while, he can regain his strength." Liu Wuyan checked it and said in surprise. He really didn't expect that Ling Chuxi only had one set of skills.
Fingering techniques, a set of acupuncture techniques, and a magic pill cured He Daojia. Ask yourself, he does not have such ability.
Liu Wuyan couldn't help but blush when he thought about how he had rashly wanted to accept Ling Chuxi as his disciple without asking any questions.
In fact, Ling Chuxi didn't even need that spiritual pill. She could completely heal He Daojia's injuries with her own vitality alone. However, as the cultivation level of Tianyu cultivators became higher and higher, the loss of vitality during healing also increased.
The older she is, the more she won't waste her energy on He Daojia and wishes he would suffer for a few more days.
"Then...is that okay? I'm still counting on him to continue the family lineage." Mrs. He asked cautiously.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were slightly unnatural. But He Daojia's eyes lit up. He was also looking forward to the answer to this question, which was related to his lifelong "sexual" happiness.