Most of the members of the Yanming team are carrying out missions in the tropics, and there are not many people who can be mobilized.
And from these people, only two people with special powers can be selected to assist Mo Yun in awakening his special powers.
"Mr. Yan, thank you for your help." Gong Yu asked Yan Bian solemnly.
"Don't worry, Miss Gong, I will do my best."
Yan Bian asked Mo Yun to take off his coat and sit in the middle of the formation wearing only his base clothes.
Gong Yu and his group stood outside the formation, waiting quietly.
Yan Bian took the remaining paint and drew strange lines on Mo Yun's body along the connection points of the formation diagram, so that Mo Yun could become one with the formation diagram.
This was not an ordinary paint, but one soaked in Yan Bian's blood, so there was a faint smell of blood in the paint, which made Mo Yun frown deeply.
The paint-soaked clothes stained her body, making her already cold body feel as if it was placed in a cold pond, chilling her to the bone.
Mo Yun kept shaking, not sure if it was out of fear or freezing.
She didn't dare to move, and could only glance in Gong Yu's direction with uneasy eyes. Like a sacrifice about to be put on the altar, Gong Yu wanted to go forward and rescue Mo Yun several times.
If Mu Nian had not stood beside Gong Yu and suppressed Gong Yu with his powerful aura, Gong Yu would have rushed forward long ago.
Half an hour later, Yan Bian finally finished work, covered in sweat.
Originally, Gong Yu thought that was the end of it.
However, after Yan Bian finished drawing the talisman, he suddenly stretched out his hand.
Yan Xin quickly stepped forward and handed a cloth bag to Yan Xin.
The cloth bag looked like it was sewn by himself, and it was a little worn, as if it had been used for a long time.
On one corner of the cloth bag was embroidered a lifelike word "Bian", which must have been Yan Bian's personal belonging.
When the cloth bag was opened, a row of shining silver needles appeared before everyone's eyes, emitting a cold luster that made people shudder.
The moment the silver needle appeared, Mo Yun's uneasiness, which he had been suppressing for a long time, reached its maximum level, and his eyes turned red.
"Miss Mo, I need to give you acupuncture to maximize your potential supernatural powers, so you may feel a little pain, but I hope you can hold back and not move, okay?"
"...Okay!" Mo Yun's voice trembled with fear.
In order to eliminate Mo Yun's fear as soon as possible, Yan Bian had disinfected the silver needle in advance so that he could use it directly.
His technique was very gentle and skillful, and he penetrated Mo Yun's acupuncture point with just a light stab.
At first, Mo Yun only felt a slight numbness.
But as more and more silver needles were inserted, the pain was slowly stimulated.
Especially when the silver needle pierced the acupuncture point, the numb feeling accompanied by the swelling and pain made Mo Yun couldn't help but groan.
The pain was secondary. The painful thing was that no matter how uncomfortable Mo Yun was, he didn't dare to move an inch, for fear of affecting Yan Bian's operation.
Silver needles were all over Mo Yun's body, and she was already pale with pain and covered in cold sweat.
Suddenly, Yan Bian stopped what he was doing.
Just when Mo Yun thought the pain was about to end, Yan Bian spoke again: "Miss Mo, the acupuncture points I'm going to prick next will be very painful, so please be sure to endure it and don't move."
"Um!"
Yan Bian took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, pulled out a needle and pierced it into Mo Yun's head.
"ah--"
Caught off guard, Mo Yun cried out in pain.
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