The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 42
Beside, at this time, Chu Qinghe glanced at Dongfang Bubai's back, and then lightly picked the wooden box on the table next to him with his finger. As the wooden box opened, the long needles in it were also exposed to the light. among.

As Chu Qinghe stroked the acupuncture box with his palm, several silver needles immediately fell on Chu Qinghe's palm.

The next moment, Chu Qinghe flicked his palm lightly, and the silver needles had already landed on the acupuncture points on Dongfang Bubai's back where the black meridians intertwine.

As dozens of silver needles fell on Dongfang Bubai's back, Chu Qinghe walked up to the side of the barrel, raised his right hand and flicked on the silver needles on Dongfang Bubai's back.

The movements are gentle, like catkins swaying lightly.

But when Chu Qinghe's fingertips slipped between the ends of these silver needles, the silver needles vibrated lightly one after another, even in the water for a long time.

Seeing this hand in his eyes, Qu Feiyan didn't know that when Chu Qinghe flicked the needle, there was clearly some special ingenuity added to the fingertips.

"buzzing"

In just a few breaths, as the silver needles on Dongfang Bubai's back trembled lightly, there was a faint buzzing sound from the wooden barrel.

Qu Feiyan, who was beside him, felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.

On the other hand, Dongfang Bubai, following the firing of the silver needles on his back, Dongfang Bubai could clearly feel the strength gradually entering his meridians from the outside to the inside.

When Chu Qinghe acquired this master-level medical skill, apart from the knowledge of the five elements of the human body, various medical principles and prescriptions, there were naturally some advanced healing methods.

One of them is the method of acupuncture and moxibustion just now.

"Nine Stitches to Continue Life"

Each time acupuncture is applied, nine is the base and nine is the most.

If the needle drops and the life continues, even if it is the middle of the night, it will die, as long as the head is not destroyed, even if the heart is broken, it can be delayed for several hours just by relying on "Nine Needles to Continue Life".

The strength can be imagined.

As the long needle kept beeping softly, the internal force gradually began to flow from Chu Qinghe's body to his fingers.

Whenever he flicked the tip of the silver needle with his fingers, the internal force would enter Dongfang Bubai's body along the silver needle.

Strange to say.

Accompanied by the infusion of Chu Qing Han Nei's power, these silver needles are still vibrating at an extremely fast frequency, but the sound of those silver needles vibrating before suddenly disappeared.

However, Dongfang Bubai knew that the tremor of the silver needle did not disappear, but shifted.

Almost at the moment when the trembling sound dissipated in his ears, Dongfang Bubai felt the meridians and bones in his body being continuously vibrated by waves of force.

In addition, the burning sensation in Dongfang Bubai's body subsided for a moment, which made Dongfang Bubai's previously slightly frowned brows slowly relax.

Tens of breaths later, under Chu Qinghe's special acupuncture method at this moment and the internal force assisted during the acupuncture process, the colors of the meridians on Dongfang Bubai's back began to change again.

If the color of these meridians on Dongfang Bubai's back was as black as ink.

So at this moment, these meridians have already turned purple.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Chu Qinghe pointed like a sword and quickly connected points on these meridians on Dongfang Bubai's back.

Then he raised his hand again and landed on one end of these silver needles, either twisting or flicking.

And at the end of these silver needles on Dongfang Bubai's back, who knows, blood is actually flowing out slowly.

But it is different from the dark red or bright red of ordinary people's blood.

At this time, the blood flowing out from the end of the silver needle was as black as ink.

The color of the potion in the entire wooden barrel was also quickly dyed into black under the addition of these blood.

At the same time, the little girl on the side suddenly approached the wooden barrel and sniffed it, and asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Why does it still have some fragrance?"

Facing Qu Feiyan's question, Chu Qinghe's movements remained unchanged, "Because the blood stasis in her body has formed stasis over the years, it will emit some poisonous fragrance. If you like it, take two more sips to clear the stomach."

Qu Feiyan: "."

Hearing Chu Qinghe's explanation, Qu Feiyan's body trembled and he stood up abruptly, covering his mouth and nose.

Looking at Chu Qinghe's eyes is also a bit more resentful.

Facing Qu Feiyan's reaction at this moment, Chu Qinghe didn't bother.

Still put the hand into the water and keep applying the needle.

Chu Qinghe took off the silver needles one after another until the blood drained from Dongfang Bubai's back through the silver needles was no longer as black as ink before, but gradually bright red.

After picking up Dongfang Bubai's hand and checking his pulse for a few breaths, Chu Qinghe nodded.

"It's almost there, let's try to run our true energy!"

Hearing what Chu Qinghe said, Dongfang Bubai, who was still in the barrel at this time, turned his head to look at Chu Qinghe in a little astonishment.

"Is that all right?"

Chu Qinghe looked at Dongfang Bubai strangely and said, "Otherwise? How complicated do you think?"

With Chu Qinghe's medical skills, Dongfang Bubai's problems were not even considered troublesome, so naturally it didn't take long to deal with them.

The voice entered his ears, Dongfang Bubai looked suspicious, and then the true energy that had been suppressed in the dantian surged out like a river, but it flowed through the whole body in an instant.

While the zhenqi was wandering, Dongfang Bubai suddenly discovered that the faint sense of stagnation and pain from certain parts of the body when circulating the zhenqi in the past disappeared at this time.

The feeling can be said to be particularly transparent.

Sensing the situation in his body, Dongfang Bubai's eyes lit up.

"It's really good."

After confirming this point, Dongfang Bubai looked at Chu Qinghe with more surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, he did not expect that the injury that had caused him headaches for several years would be solved so easily by Chu Qinghe.

Here, facing Dongfang Bubai's surprised gaze, Chu Qinghe said casually: "Get up! Don't just expel these poisons from your body just now, you have absorbed them back again."

To this, Dongfang Bubai nodded, then slowly stood up.

You know, the clothes on Dongfang Bubai's back were taken off because of the acupuncture.

Now getting up from the barrel, Dongfang Bubai obviously forgot to put on his clothes.

As Dongfang Bubai got up, amidst the sound of "crashing" water, Dongfang Bubai's back was also imprinted in Chu Qinghe's eyes.

After the poison was completely eliminated, Dongfang Bubai's back was smooth and white, in stark contrast to the black potion in the barrel.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's clean back in his eyes, Chu Qinghe couldn't help feeling ready to move.

"With such a beautiful back, it's a pity if I don't pull out the pot!"

(End of this chapter)