"Master Feng, does your face really not hurt?" Gu Qingxi finally couldn't help asking.
Although Feng Zicheng was known as "Feng the Immortal", that only meant that others would not die if they met him, not that he himself would not die.
If he continued to hit like this, even the strongest King Kong would be smashed to pieces. After all, he was Fu Chaoyuan's junior brother, and had some connection with her. She really couldn't bear to watch it any longer.
Feng Zicheng paused when he heard the words, and finally stopped.
If Gu Qingxi hadn't said it, he wouldn't have felt it. After hearing it, he realized that his face really hurt a little, and it was the kind of pain that pierced his heart and bones... Isn't this nonsense? The nosebleed was spraying like that, how could it not hurt?
It's only two needles, and the Nine-Turn Soul-Snatching Technique hasn't even started to be officially used, and he's already injured and in so much pain. If he really wants to use a whole set of acupuncture and medical techniques, how will he be injured and in so much pain? The more
Feng Zicheng thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and his scalp was numb, and the silver needle that was tightly held could no longer be pierced.
"Elder Xiao's spiritual power is out of control, it's definitely not because of the injury to his soul." Seeing that Feng Zicheng didn't rush forward to die, Gu Qingxi continued.
She had long suspected that Elder Xiao's spiritual power was out of control and had nothing to do with his soul, but she couldn't be sure at first. Now, after seeing Feng Zicheng fail twice, she was completely sure.
"Elder Xiao is a strong man in the fusion realm. If his soul was not injured, how could his spiritual power be out of control?" Feng Zicheng glared at Gu Qingxi angrily.
Although he had just lost face twice, he didn't dare to take advantage of his seniority, let alone show off his identity as an "old man", but when he heard Gu Qingxi reject his diagnosis so confidently, his eyes still showed a bit of anger.
Gu Qingxi was too lazy to explain to him, and went straight to Xiao Ningyuan, took out the silver needle, and directly pierced his forehead.
"Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle, you also learned the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle!" Feng Zicheng shouted, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground in shock.
The Nine-turn Soul-stealing Technique is divided into three parts: the Nine-turn Soul-guarding Talisman, the Nine-turn Soul-soothing Formation, and the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle. The most difficult one to comprehend is the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle.
It took him only two hundred years to learn the Nine-turn Soul-guarding Talisman and the Nine-turn Soul-soothing Formation, but it took him more than five hundred years to learn the
Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle. How old is Gu Qingxi? Even if she has been practicing since her mother's womb, she is considered a genius to be able to learn the Nine-turn Soul-guarding Talisman and the Nine-turn Soul-soothing Formation. She actually learned the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle!
Beside him, Qin Bo was also surprised.
Although he had never learned medical skills, he had a good cultivation base. He had followed Xiao Ningyuan for so many years, so his eyesight was not bad, so it was easy to see that the angle of Gu Qingxi's needle and the subtle changes in her fingertips were surprisingly similar to the two needles Feng Zicheng had just used.
No wonder Fu Chaoyuan wanted to hand over the nearly ten thousand years of foundation of the Demon Medical Alliance to her. It turned out that although she was a medical practitioner from the immortal sect, her magic medical skills were so superb!
Qin Bo was also a little strange at first. Why did Fu Chaoyuan make such a strange decision? Now he finally understood, and his eyes looking at Gu Qingxi were full of expectations.
Nine-turn soul-stealing needle? Gu Qingxi showed a barely perceptible smile.
This is obviously the Nine-turn Heaven-defying Needle that she tailored for the Mo family bloodline. Back in Qingyuan City, she used this acupuncture to treat Mo Junyan.
Unexpectedly, after the death of her previous life, most of her skills and swordsmanship were lost, but this acupuncture method was passed down and became the top acupuncture method of the demon doctor lineage.
It's just that the demon cultivators of later generations were limited by their cultivation and understanding, and they couldn't fully master this acupuncture method at all, so they had to use talismans and formations to turn it into the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle.
The acupuncture method originally used to reshape the meridians and spiritual roots accidentally became acupuncture for repairing and healing the soul. Even Gu Qingxi herself was a little amused.
Putting away her distracting thoughts, she concentrated her mind, took out another silver needle, and quickly stabbed it towards Xiao Ningyuan.
At this moment, Feng Zicheng finally saw the difference between the acupuncture method used by Gu Qingxi and the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle.
On the surface, the two acupuncture methods seemed to be surprisingly similar, but with his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that Gu Qingxi's acupuncture method was many times more exquisite and profound than his Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle.
He even had a feeling that the Nine-turn Soul-stealing Needle, which was regarded as a unique skill throughout the ages by countless magic doctors and could not be comprehended in their entire lives, was clearly simplified from Gu Qingxi's acupuncture method, and it was an extremely simplified one.
But how did she do it? It took him five hundred years to learn a set of extremely simplified acupuncture methods. Gu Qingxi, at such a young age, could master the complete version of the acupuncture method to this extent?
Seeing the silver water falling rapidly from Gu Qingxi's hands, Feng Zicheng was dazzled and refreshed, and a deep sense of shame rose in his heart.
What is medical skills? This is medical skills.
Let's not talk about anything else, just talking about Gu Qingxi's acupuncture skills, he probably won't be able to practice it even if he practices for another thousand years.
He still has the face to act like a senior master in front of Gu Qingxi, to brag in front of her that he has eaten more salt than she has eaten rice, and to teach her the principles of life.
Compared with the previous two failures, this is the real shame...
Just when Feng Zicheng was ashamed and embarrassed, a black mist dissipated from Xiao Ningyuan.
The biting cold also spread with the black mist, which was full of corrosive breath.
In an instant, Feng Zicheng, Qin Bo, and Xiao Yutang all felt cold all over, as if they had fallen into an ice cave for thousands of years.
As demon cultivators, they have all experienced cruel training and have been on the brink of death more than once, but for the first time in their lives, they felt that death was so close to them.
It was like standing on the edge of a cliff. As long as a gust of mountain wind blew, they would be sent into the bottomless abyss and fall into a state of no return.
Feng Zicheng's hair stood on end and he instinctively retreated.
Xiao Yutang and Qin Bo rushed towards Xiao Ningyuan at the same time. At this time, what they were most worried about was of course Xiao Ningyuan's safety.
Although they were in different directions, when they set off, they still shouted to Gu Qingxi in unison: "Be careful!"
This is also the characteristic of the demon cultivators in Tiancang Continent. No matter what kind of favor or grudge they had in the past, they are always unprecedentedly united in the face of a common crisis.
It is also for this reason that the demons in Tiancang Continent have been able to compete with the immortals for so many years.
Of course, they were overthinking this time.
Since Gu Qingxi dared to use the Nine-Turn Anti-Heaven Needle to force the black mist out of Xiao Ningyuan's body, she would naturally be prepared.
"Baby!" Just as several people were panicking, retreating in haste, or rushing to save people, she also shouted in her heart.
"Chirp!" With a loud and clear cry, a phantom of a divine bird appeared out of thin air.
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