Gu Fenghua knew that Chen Wanqiao was kind, and nodded in thanking him with a smile, but did not explain, but took out a row of golden needles directly.
"Okay, okay, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Today I really need to gain some knowledge and see how you heal him." Sun Yude was embarrassed today, of course he hoped that someone would be as embarrassed as he did. He said sarcastically, sarcastically.
"Wu Se, I'm afraid you will have to work hard for a while. He is restless. If the spiritual platform is difficult to defend later, there will be danger of going astray and becoming a demonic saint energy." Gu Fenghua was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned his head and said to Ye Wu Se.
"Well, I understand, don't worry." Ye Wuse nodded.
His Prajna Heart Sutra has miraculous effects on Ning Xin and guarding the soul. Gu Fenghua said he would work hard for him, of course, that's what he said.
"Zhengmaster Chen, no matter what happens, you must not take action. Just leave everything to us. I promise you that you can cure Lingtu's injuries." Gu Fenghua said to Chen Wanqiao again.
"I'll listen to you." Chen Wanqiao was a little worried, but when he saw Gu Fenghua speak so confidently, he nodded solemnly.
Anyway, Shen Luoyun is so injured, they are helpless. Although Sun Yude's medical ethics are corrupt, it seems that there is no way to do it. Just treat it as a dead horse as a living horse.
Only then did Gu Fenghua calm down and slowly stabbed out the golden needle in his hand.
Compared with the Thirteen Instruments of the Ghost Gate that Sun Yude is proud of, Gu Fenghua's squirt is not only slower, but also so dull, without even a trace of light, but it brings people an extremely strange thing. The beauty is as if the great way is simple and natural.
Although the golden needle slowly stabbed into the falling clouds' eyebrows, Chen Wanqiao and others had an illusion that time stopped at this moment, and the whole world was integrated into this needle, and their emotions were also integrated into it. In this needle, I could vaguely feel the wonderful artistic conception of the holy heart of the heavenly beings, which made me intoxicated.
Finally, the thin needle tip pierced between the falling clouds' eyebrows. The golden needle trembled violently, and the annoying buzzing sounded in the ears.
"Ah..." Chen Luoyun let out a heart-wrenching scream, filled with fear, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, his face was twisted, and even his whole body was curled up, constantly spasming and twitching.
"Luoyun!" Chen Wanqiao and others woke up from their dreams, and were shocked when they saw this. Several elders subconsciously wanted to take action to control Chen Luoyun and stop Gu Fenghua at the same time. However, Chen Wanqiao remembered Gu Fenghua's previous instructions and took a step forward Stopped them.
Seeing the disciple's tragic situation, he felt the most uncomfortable, and his heart was like a knife. But since he chose to trust Gu Fenghua, he should be determined. As the leader of a sect, he still has such courage.
Of course, Gu Fenghua could see the pain and worry in Chen Wanqiao's heart. Seeing that he still trusted him without reservation, he couldn't help but feel moved. He nodded slightly at him, and then his expression became so solemn, and he injected the holy energy and divine thoughts into the golden needle at the same time. Among them.
Suddenly, a ball of black mist surged out from the falling clouds' eyebrows, tumbling and changing, forming a beast's shadow! In the minds of everyone, there were also sounds of beast roars full of violence and killing, let alone Han Yang Shuhe Chang Yingrong and others, even powerful people in the realm of the Heavenly Saint such as Chen Wanqiao felt their minds trembled!