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- "For today's plan, I'd better remove the cold air from the main body of the city first, and then I'll print a few copies of the elixir recipe to my senior!" Then Yang Jian said directly.
"Just what Mr. Yang said! I wonder what I need to prepare?" Zhao Wuji said excitedly after hearing this.
"It's very simple. It only requires ninety-nine and eighty-one thin needles of about half an inch. The harder the texture, the better!" Yang Jian said.
The cold air in Zhao Wuji's body is too strong. With Yang Jian's current cultivation level, it is obviously impossible to forcefully remove it with his true energy. As for the elixir, there are currently no suitable materials, so he can only choose acupuncture.
"Eighty-one fine needles?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, several people's faces suddenly showed extremely puzzled looks, obviously very curious about Yang Jian's request.
"Okay, Mr. Yang, I'll find someone to get it right now!" But Zhao Wuji soon came to his senses and said directly without asking any unnecessary questions. Zixuan on the side saw this and walked directly outside.
"Well, City Lord, the treatment cannot be disturbed this time, so it's best to find a quiet place!" Yang Jian said again.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, please follow me!" Zhao Wuji took Yang Jian directly towards the hall.
After turning a few corners, Yang Jian and others appeared in a relatively hidden secret room.
"This place is where I usually practice. Outsiders will never disturb me!" Zhao Wuji said after arriving in the secret room.
A moment later, Zixuan also appeared in the secret room, holding a purple sandalwood box in his hand. His breathing was slightly heavy. It was obvious that he was rushing all the way.
"Little brother Yang, do you think this is okay?" Zixuan handed the wooden box to Yang Jian and said.
Yang Jian took it and opened it, and suddenly the gleaming blue silver needles appeared in his sight.
"Huh? Made of cold iron? To make such a thing out of cold iron, it's really" After Yang Jian saw the fine needle in the wooden box, a speechless look appeared on his face.
"This was taken from a man who was good at using hidden weapons when I was out and about, and it has been stored there!" Zhao Wuji said immediately after seeing these fine needles.
"Oh, that's it!" Yang Jian nodded in realization after hearing this.
"Before that, let me remind you once. No matter what you see, you must not act rashly or disturb me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" Yang Jian then glanced at the few people present and his face was filled with emotion. He spoke seriously.
"Don't worry, little brother Yang, we will never disturb you!" Zixuan said quickly, and Zhao Qingya nodded quickly.
"Okay, if that's the case, let's get started. Lord City Lord, take off your shirt and sit cross-legged! Calm down, relax, and get rid of distracting thoughts!" Then Yang Jian turned around and said to Zhao Wuji.
"I leave everything to Mr. Yang!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhao Wuji nodded and said, taking off his shirt, revealing his bronze skin.
"Huh!" Upon seeing this, Yang Jian took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes slightly, took a few deep breaths, and began to adjust his state.
Suddenly!
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light suddenly shot out from his eyes. Then he saw Yang Jian's hands flying, and streams of silver light flew out from Yang Jian's hands in an instant.
At this time, the eyes of several people around him suddenly widened, looking at Yang Jian's movements with horrified expressions on their faces, because they found that the movement of Yang Jian's hands was very strange at this time, and they could not capture the specific movements at all. I saw afterimages flying by one after another.
Several people even felt dizzy at this time. When they came back to their senses, they found that the large acupuncture points on Zhao Wuji's body were filled with fine blue needles. It looks very scary.
"Hiss"
Zixuan and Yan Chifeng gasped when they saw this. As masters, they naturally knew how dangerous Yang Jian's move was. Injecting needles into so many important points was no joke. If you're not careful, it could be life-threatening.
Fortunately, Zhao Wuji didn't seem to have any uncomfortable reaction at this time. Zixuan's heart was slightly relieved, but the nervous look on his face did not fade at all.
They now finally understand why Yang Jian gave them such instructions before. This is simply too unbelievable and shocking. If they accidentally shake their hands after being disturbed, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Although Zhao Qingya on the side said she didn¡¯t quite understand YangBut judging from the reactions of Zixuan and Yan Chifeng, she could guess how dangerous the situation was at this moment.
But for some reason, when she saw Yang Jian's calm and calm expression, Zhao Qingya found that her heart that she had just raised was slightly relieved, and then she watched Yang Jian's movements intently.
Looking at Zhao Wuji who had fine needles inserted all over his body, Yang Jian's expression did not change at all. Now through these fine needles, Yang Jian sealed all the major points in Zhao Wuji's body, thus preventing the cold air from escaping randomly in the body. The phenomenon.
The next step is the most critical moment. Since the cold air in the body has been sealed, the next step is to force them out completely.
I saw Yang Jian's right hand slowly approaching the fine needle, and then flicking his finger, a stream of extremely pure Qi instantly poured into Zhao Wuji's body along the fine needle.
¡°Buzz buzz¡¡±
Immediately, I saw that the thin needle began to tremble continuously, and it showed no intention of stopping at all.
As the fine needle vibrated, a trace of cold air began to slowly seep out along the fine needle, and a thin layer of ice slag began to appear on the surface of the fine needle.
After seeing this scene, the eyes of several people nearby suddenly opened wide, looking at the scene in front of them with disbelief, and their faces were full of shock.
Obviously, they never expected that the cold air would seep out along the fine needle with such a flick. Such a scene can be described as quite strange.
¡° Then Yang Jian didn¡¯t stop and started to flick each thin needle one by one, and bursts of clear sound also came from the fine needles.
In five minutes, all ninety-nine and eighty-one fine needles were flicked by Yang Jian one by one. At this time, the surface of each four needles began to seep out a trace of cold air, and Zhao Wuji's body was also It was as if it was shrouded in a wisp of white mist.
At this time, Yang Jian's face became extremely pale, sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his whole body was shaky, as if he was about to fall at any time, obviously due to too much consumption.
After taking one last look at Zhao Wuji, he took out a pot of monkey wine and drank it, then sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.
After the monkey wine entered his throat, it instantly turned into extremely pure energy and rushed towards the Dantian. An extremely comfortable feeling spread throughout his body. Yang Jian felt that all the pores on his body seemed to be opened. generally.
After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the other people also showed extremely surprised expressions on their faces. They obviously didn't expect that Yang Jian consumed so much, and then they obviously realized that the seemingly simple flick just now clearly contained a mystery.
Half an hour later, Yang Jian stood up again. At this time, the innate true energy in his body had recovered to some extent. At this time, the fine needles on Zhao Wuji's body had stopped trembling, and a thick layer of blood had formed on the surface of the fine needles. A thick layer of ice slag.
Yang Jian nodded secretly when he saw this, and then bounced towards the fine needle again. The moment it bounced up, the ice slag on the surface of the fine needle instantly turned into ice particles floating down from the top.
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