God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 9 He's Strong

Yue Qingcheng stared at the thin iron in a daze, she tried to grind it on a stone, but the quality of the iron was so good that she didn't grind it out of iron filings.

The most common fine iron in Xuanwu Continent is harder than the best iron on earth.

If she had the ability, she could burn it into molten iron and reshape it.

But right now she is really powerless, how can she sharpen iron?

Gui Xiao sent the ice wolf away, walked to Yue Qingcheng, and said, "You want to grind it into needles for acupuncture?"

Yue Qingcheng was surprised and nodded.

At the same time, it's a little embarrassing...

"I didn't expect you to be a doctor, you don't look like one." Gui Xiao said.

Yue Qingcheng has beautiful hands, as tender as jade, without the slightest scar from studying medicine.

Yue Qingcheng was silent.

Gui Xiao smiled, "Kiss me, and I'll grind it for you."

Yue Qingcheng glanced at him lightly.

She suspected that there was something wrong with Gui Xiao's brain, and it wasn't that she hadn't looked in the mirror before, that bloody face would probably make a child cry in fright, he likes it?

It's too heavy!

Most likely because death row is too boring, he wants to tease her?

Thinking of this, Yue Qingcheng's face darkened, what she hated most was being teased by others.

When she was a child, she was sold by her biological parents as a monster to an underground supernatural organization because of her supernatural powers. When she was trained, she was played around like a rookie.

Later, she killed them all.

Thinking of those things, she burst into an astonishing hostility.

Gui Xiao paused in his heart, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will never hurt you."

People's hostility is forced out by suffering, and the greater the hostility, it means that she has suffered more.

His little guy, how much suffering did he suffer in the days when he was not in the room?

The warmth spread to him, Gui Xiao thought happily, with me here in the future, no one can bully the little guy!

Yue Qingcheng was annoyed by her leaking emotions, so Gui Xiao might as well hug her, and hug her more and more tightly.

This man really pushes an inch!

She pushed him away and handed over the fine iron.

Staring at him coldly, it means that you have taken advantage of all the advantages, so don't work fast!

Gui Xiao didn't say much, and rubbed the fine iron in his palm.

Then, Yue Qingcheng watched in astonishment as the smoke came out of his hand, and within a short while, all the thin iron was twisted into a very long thin needle by him like magic.

Yue Qingcheng was dumbfounded.

Gui Xiao rubbed her head, and said dotingly: "It's so cute!"

Yue Qingcheng shook her head: "..." I'm wrapped in bandages, how do you know I'm cute?

Ghost Xiao divided the fine iron into twelve pieces.

Yue Qingcheng took it and looked it over. It was better than her manual grinding. It only needs to be sterilized with fire and it can be used with confidence.

With medicine and needles, wounds can be healed.

For Gui Xiao's sake of helping her grind the needle, she didn't drive him out.

And if she finds out that this person is not simple, she takes the opportunity to let him see how powerful she is, so that he will be more scruples in the future.

After the medicine was ground, she swallowed it whole.

When the medicinal power started to take effect, Yuanli was rampant in the body, and when it was about to be swallowed by the thing in the body, Yue Qingcheng grabbed a silver needle and pierced it to an acupuncture point on the shoulder.

In the end, she pierced twelve silver needles all over her body.

"Little guy, how are you?" Gui Xiao's expression turned serious.

As soon as his voice fell, Yue Qingcheng's hand grabbed the bed quilt and scratched it to pieces.

And her body also arched slightly, and then twisted continuously on the bed, excruciatingly painful.

It was as if thousands of ants were biting at her tendons, and the heat waves of Yuan Li hit her tendons one after another.

Yue Qingcheng was sweating profusely, and the white bandage on his head overflowed with blood beads due to the split wound.

"What's the matter?" Ice Wolf ran in and saw Yue Qingcheng's appearance, "She doesn't know how to give needles by herself, she's so courageous! But to treat the face, why not stick needles on the face?"

(End of this chapter)