"Okay, I got it. Come on!" Wu Tianlong said.
Xu Jianguo nodded and stopped talking. He took out the Dragon Spirit Needle Bag from his pocket, then took out nine silver needles, eight short and one long. He twisted the tails of the needles and began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and pour the spiritual power into the silver needles.
When the tip of the silver needle gradually turned red and continued to emit a trace of hot breath, Xu Jianguo made a lightning-fast move and quickly inserted the silver needle into two acupuncture points on Wu Tianlong's shoulders, and then into his arms, legs and feet.
The acupuncture technique was the same as when he treated Su Dingshan. In a blink of an eye, eight silver needles were inserted into the acupuncture points. Without any hesitation, Xu Jianguo accurately inserted the last long needle in his hand into the last acupuncture point three inches below Wu Tianlong's navel.
After finishing the acupuncture, Xu Jianguo was a little surprised. He found that he was not as tired as the last time he treated Su Dingshan. "It seems that practice makes perfect in acupuncture and mobilizing spiritual power!" he thought to himself.
As the silver needle was inserted into the acupuncture point, Wu Tianlong suddenly felt a warm current rising from his lower abdomen, and then gradually spread to all parts of his body.
This warm current was rapidly heating up as time went by. Gradually, his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat beads, and then a layer of dark gray sweat seeped out of the pores all over his body, accompanied by an unpleasant smell.
Xu Jianguo didn't say anything, just sat in the chair and watched the scene quietly. He was thinking about how to solve Wu Tianlong's muscle atrophy problem.
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