Chapter 1293

Blue smoke Mei inadvertently look back, eyes with a touch of worry, Lin Tian do not know when to wake up, he may be able to wake up in front of the chaos dissolved in the form.

Gradually, LAN Yanmei's heart is slowly captured by Lin Tian and begins to believe that Lin Tian has omnipotent ability.

Lin Tian, an old monk, is like a clay sculpture. With the help of a silver needle bridge, he uses the needle of Shenyou Taixu. His spirit is like the light of a camera, swimming along the seven tendons and eight veins in the meridians.

The damage caused by the explosion to the young children was huge. Most of his tendons were damaged. Countless scars appeared on the intact tendons, and the blood in the tendons seeped out from the countless scars.

With the increasing number of bleeding points and the amount of bleeding, the life of the child is also passing by. What Lin Tian has to do now is to repair countless tendons, big and small, just like repairing a dam that is about to be broken, so that the flood will not continue to ravage.

He has already memorized the nine needle technique of the dragon. He has silver needles in his hands. He is like a swordsman in the river and lake. He goes to kill demons and demons, and help justice. He calls new vitality to the channels that gradually fall into a stagnant pool.

Lin Tian, who studies traditional Chinese medicine, understands that everything has its dual nature of contradiction, especially the primates of all things. The more serious the injury is, the more heavy medicine is needed. Lin Tian's essence, Qi and blood are retrograde, and the silver needle in his hand becomes hot with his internal force.

Lin Tian uses the heat of mountain fire to repair his tendons and veins, so that the wound can be restored as soon as possible. At the same time, it promotes the change and development of things.

In the end, everything will be opposite if it goes too far. Only to keep the balance between them within a certain range, the balance of yin and Yang, is the basis for the normal development of nature or human health.

A minute passed

Five minutes

Very

As time goes by, Lin Tian looks at the seven tendons and eight veins that have been seriously damaged. He is so anxious that he is sweating. At present, the repaired tendons and veins are only 12 / 10. If he works at this speed, before the repair is completed, the child is likely to lose too much blood and die.

Lin Tian turns around in a hurry. The silver needle in his hand is faster and faster. The silver needle is glowing with fiery red light. The tendons and veins are sutured quickly. Laogong, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan, Taixi

A familiar acupoint in front of Lin Tian jump, repair speed has reached the maximum, but the effect is quite weak.

"We have to find a way." Lin Tian knew that it would be futile to go on like this. So he stopped and sat down on his knees.

As time goes by, the child's life goes by. Lin Tian is very anxious, but he has nothing to do. According to the current situation, even if Lin Tian lives on three sides and eight arms, it will not help to become Nezha.

What to do, unless, can make enough to make a burst art, make it directional burst, make it quickly suture injured veins, a thought of this, Lin Tian Lingguang.

It suddenly occurred to him that Lu Yanping, the leader of Lu men, had a very intimate relationship with the old man. He would never have passed on some moves secretly.

It's no wonder that Lu Yanping would take the initiative to teach each other. In fact, Lin Tian's talent is intelligent, and people are white and clean. He is very likable. Under Lin Tian's hard work, Lu Yanping has to promise because of his face.

Of course, when Lu Yanping taught him, he repeatedly warned Lin Tian that the key point of thunderbolt needling is that when the needle is applied, when the tip of the needle is about to penetrate the target, the finger will shake.

At this moment of shaking, the finger force can make the needle produce a kind of concussion force. After penetrating the target, especially the flesh and blood body, the concussion force at this moment can make its consciousness temporarily empty, Qi and blood stagnate, and immediately control its body, as if it had been pointed. If it's serious, it will break its muscles and take its life.

Therefore, in the process of needling, the shaking force should be controlled by himself, and the weight should be measured to control life and death. Lin Tian also spent a lot of time on grasping the needling technique. Of course, he would not miss such a good opportunity to learn.

At that time, he was like a sponge falling into the sea, desperately attracting nutrients from the sea. He would master all the knowledge related to traditional Chinese medicine.

In order to practice finger force, Lin Tian used silver needles to tie sandbags in winter and summer.

Later, when Lin Tian was successful in his studies, the sandbags were already riddled with holes. With a thick sandbags, Lin Tian went down with a needle without bending, and tried to resist the needle, so that there was not much damage to the sandbags except for the position of the needle.

At the thought of this, Lin Tian's spirit was shocked by the destructive power of thunderbolt needling. He creatively combined the nine needles of Youlong with thunderbolt needling. His unprecedented and no comer's practice indirectly proved that Lin Tian Tian was a rare genius.

He has the potential and creativity of founding a school, but Lin Tian didn't realize it at this time. He was immersed in how to present the thunderbolt needling more perfectly.

Lin Tian's essence, Qi and heart are moving. He slowly waves the silver needle out of his hand. At this time, the silver needle is no longer a sword which is red by fire, but a sharp weapon cast by water.

The water is sparkling in the veins. Lin Tian throws the silver needle into the air. The silver needle floats in the air. At this moment, it becomes an immortal flying with the sword. The sword flies in the meridians with Lin Tian's command.

"Broken!"

Lin Tianshuang points out that the silver needle has produced a shock wave, which vibrates in the veins. The huge and amazing energy generated constantly surges out of the needle body, looking at the waves produced by the needle body of the silver needle.

Where the waves reach, there is a rainbow like glow. Under the glow, the injured muscles and veins begin to heal at the speed of the naked eye, and granulation begins to grow in the deep part of the wound.

In this way, the speed increased several times. Lin Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He changed the place and did the same thing again. After about ten minutes, Lin Tian began to turn pale.

Thunderbolt needling is as powerful as its name. Although its effect is obvious, it requires high physical strength. No matter how strong Lin Tian's physical strength is, he can't keep his face and heart from beating and breathe even in the face of so many wounds.

One thing Lin Tian is gratified by is that the vital signs of the child have gradually improved, and the injured area has gradually begun to heal.

"One more shot, it's better"

Lin Tian looks at the injured part of the meridians and is about to apply the needle. Suddenly, he feels a sharp murderous air coming, which is serious enough to endanger his life. He also knows that this is the most critical period, and he can't stop. If he stops, then all his previous achievements may be wasted.

Lin Tian, who has no idea what to do, gambles on it. He doesn't like gambling most. Xiao ling'er and permissive are bored at home and take out a little money to play cards. He won't take part in it.

But at the moment, Lin Tian also can't care so much, concentrate on the wound.

"I can't give up, so I have to stick with my life." Where Lin Tian's eyes reach, the wound is bleeding. Whether the child's life can be saved depends entirely on whether he can get the needle down in time.

Time is life. Lin Tian can't think too much about it. He uses thunderbolt acupuncture again. The skill of thunderbolt acupuncture is quite overbearing. Lu Yanping has repeatedly warned Lin Tian not to use it when he is weak, or he will be in danger of life.

At this moment, Lin Tian doesn't care so much. A child's life is calling him. If he trades his life for his life, Lin Tian will trade his life for the child's life.

"Broken!"

Lin Tian repeated his old skill and yelled at the silver needle suspended in his veins again. The silver needle reflected a dazzling light and produced rainbow like light waves.

With the healing of the wound, the light in Lin Tian's eyes is slowly fading down, and finally he kneels down on the ground, pale as paper, hands covering his chest, breathing heavily.

"At last... At last!" In front of Lin Tian's eyes, he became dark. He scattered the original spirit as soon as possible and returned to the right position.

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian, wake up."

LAN Yanmei is standing beside him, calling in a low voice. Lin Tian slowly opens his eyes. The first one that comes into his eyes is Lan Yanmei's beautiful face.

"Yanmei, the child is saved." Lin Tian opened his mouth and said that the first sentence was to make LAN Yanmei laugh and cry.

However, as long as Lin Tian is OK, LAN Yanmei will put her heart down. Tu Hu is badly hurt and lies on the ground powerlessly, allowing the thug leader to trample on him wantonly. LAN Yanmei's people and the thug are fighting to death.

In addition, the innocent people who were cut and wounded by the mob, the whole construction ceremony scene was in chaos.

"Help Tu Hu." Lin Tian stretches his hand and struggles to stand up. He wants to go to save Tu Hu. At this moment, the grandfather of the young boy comes over from one side. Seeing that the child is OK, he comes to thank Lin Tian.

"Doctor, thank you for saving my child." Although the old man didn't know medicine, he was moved to tears when he saw that Lin Tian tried his best to save others.

Lin Tian hard light smile, waved his hand and said: "doctor parents heart, how can I care about some with you."

After a while, the police siren, several police cars and riot vehicles came together. When the armed police heard that there was an explosion, they rushed over immediately.

"Retreat, the police are coming." As soon as the mob leader's face changed, he immediately called to his men who were fighting hard.

His subordinates no longer said much. They immediately left the regiment and ran for their own lives. It's a pity that Lan Yanmei's subordinates are not a bunch of wine sacks. How can they let them go.

Without saying a word, he used today's painstaking skills to subdue the slow ones one by one.