Chapter 24

Ninety nine eighty-one silver needles pierced Feng Qing's body, and a black bud appeared in Feng Qing's heart.

The flower buds are gorgeous, black and strange, which is the world's strange poison - hatred.

Nine out of ten people die of hatred and depression.

Hearing Gu Guan's story about the power of hatred, Feng Qing's heart became colder and colder, and his brotherhood with Feng Yi disappeared.

"I'm hopeless?" Feng Qing's tone was indifferent. It seemed that he was not the one who was dying.

Gu Guan shook her head. "I said, nine of the ten people died with hatred. You still have a glimmer of vitality."

"A glimmer of life?"

Feng Qing's expression changed back to the coldness of his first acquaintance. There was no smell of human fireworks between his eyebrows and eyes. It was cold and clear. The immortal spirit swirled around his body, as if he would climb the clouds and drive the fog to yaochi fairyland in the next moment.

Gu Guan took a small step back and looked at Feng Qing in a tangled mood.

Everyone has a love of beauty. Gu Guan is always very soft on handsome men. In particular, Feng Qing was generous and kind to their mother and son, and was of the same race as her son. She didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. Gu Guan preferred to save people.

"I can save you." Gu Guan said, "however, I lack several extremely precious medicinal materials."

"What medicine?" Feng Qing asked.

Gu Guan has read many scientific names of medicinal materials. Feng Qing has heard of some, and others have only been seen at the secret ceremony of ancient books. They are rarely heard in the world today.

"If you want to detoxify this poison, I think there is little chance." Feng Qing sighed deeply.

"Don't be discouraged. It's not time for despair." Gu Guan explained her treatment and found those herbs. She was ten percent sure to cure Feng Qing.

However, time does not wait. The power in Feng Qing's body temporarily suppresses HanHen. Once the power is silent, HanHen will spread all over Feng Qing's body at an extremely fast speed. When the black bud in his heart fully blooms, Feng Qing will die.

That power is elusive, unobservable and cannot be relied on. Therefore, Gu Guan plans to use the 99 Huitian acupuncture to lock the hatred and seal it, so as to strive for enough time to find herbs.

"Jiu Jiu Huitian acupuncture? This is a subtle and mysterious acupuncture method. Have you mastered it? " Feng Qing didn't doubt Gu Guan. Gu Guan spoke with certainty. Seeing her, she didn't seem to be aimless. "You are the person I've seen in my life who has the highest medical skills at this age."

Gu Guan raised her lips. "Don't praise me. I'll try my best to save you."

Gu Guan has her own careful thoughts. There is a vast sea of people. When she is tired, she really can't find a man suitable for her. She may borrow today's life-saving grace to ask Feng Qing for personal consent.

Gu Guan spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, eliminates the distractions in her heart, sets up a space boundary, and begins to perform the Jiu Jiu Hui Tian acupuncture.

Jiujiu Huitian acupuncture is an exquisite acupuncture technique. It requires a total of 108 silver needles.

Moreover, this silver needle is not an ordinary silver needle, but is condensed from liquid medicine to open up the eight meridians and create a new Dantian in the Dantian, which is the place to block hatred.

"You can bear it. You will be miserable during the process of performing the Jiu Jiu Hui Tian acupuncture." Gu Guan said in a deep voice.

"I can't help it." Feng Qing didn't say much and sat cross legged.

Gu Guan waved his hand, a white jade open bottle appeared out of thin air, and a faint smell of medicine diffused out of the bottle.

Gu Guan's index finger and middle finger were close together and tilted upward. The colorful silver needle suspension bottle was in the middle of the mouth.

The sound of wheezing continued, and Gu Guan began to perform the Jiu Jiu Hui Tian acupuncture.

The silver needle condensed from the liquid medicine kept entering Feng Qing's body. Feng Qing clenched her teeth and still couldn't help humming. It can be seen how painful it was.

"Search and dig three feet to find someone for me."

Outside the thatched house, there was a deep voice.