"The ancient Chinese acupuncture technique!"
Yan Feiyang's pupil suddenly shrinks, and his face looks unbelievable. He looks at Lin Hai squatting in front of Luo Bing's body and stabbing one gold needle after another into Luo Bing's acupoint. It seems that there is only one gold needle left in the world.
"It's really a long lost art of acupuncture and moxibustion in the fairyland!"
At this time, the potential disciples of other sects also saw the situation of Lin Hai's application of needles. They could not help but show their startled faces, and their hearts were filled with deep sense of shock.
"It's interesting!"
Seeing this scene, Yan Feiyang did not rush to do it, but with deep curiosity on his face. Looking at the bodies of Lin Hai and Luo Bing, he wanted to see whether Lin Hai was making a mystery or really mastering this lost magic skill!
"Hoo, it's dangerous!"
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Hai stabbed the last gold needle into Luo Bing's acupoint. Then he took a breath and felt that his whole body's real Qi had been drained, and his whole body collapsed.
"It's a hundred times more difficult to use the golden needle to cross the soul than the mortals." At the moment, I'm afraid that Luo's soul will be wiped in the forehead for a while, otherwise, it will be the first time for Luo to wipe his soul.
"Look, Luo Bing's breath of life is rapidly recovering!" At this time, suddenly someone exclaimed, pointing to Luo Bing's body, his face full of incredible!
"Well? Luo Bing is really alive! " Even Yan Feiyang's eyelids are a burst of rapid jump, startled to look up at the forest sea, the heart of the surging waves.
He never thought that Lin Hai had really mastered the ancient Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion skill, and could bring the dead back to life. This is a great magic power against heaven!
Yan Feiyang believes that as long as this news spreads out, I'm afraid Linhai will immediately become the guest of honor of each major door. Even if they are wujizong, they should treat each other politely and dare not to be slighted!
After all, who doesn't want to make friends with Lin Hai, a miracle doctor who can make people come back from the dead. Making good friends with Linhai is like having one more life at the critical moment.
"Luo Bing, how are you, Luo Bing?" The happiest thing is dongfangye. Seeing Luo Bing alive again, Dongfang Ye suddenly rushed to Luo Bing's face, filled with worry and ecstasy.
"Cough, cough..." Luo Bing coughs violently and smiles at dongfangye. He wants to talk but finds that his throat bone is broken. It will take some time for him to recover, so he has to cast a reassuring look at Dongfang Ye.
"Lin Hai, hand over the ancient Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion skills, I can spare you from death!" Seeing Luo Bing, who was killed by himself, actually stands up with the help of dongfangye. Yan Feiyang's inner violent fluctuation is beyond description.
Shocked at the same time, Luo Bing's heart surged a burst of greed, this if Lin Hai's acupuncture and moxibustion skills, it will be invaluable!
"I wipe it. It's mean!"
The other disciples, seeing that Yan Feiyang was so direct that he threatened Lin Hai to ask for acupuncture and moxibustion, were filled with jealousy. However, they could not provoke Yan Feiyang and had to scold him in their hearts.
"Elder martial brother Yan, there is also the skill of practicing with ice and fire!" Zhan Cong is suddenly beside him, and hastily reminds him that Lin Hai, a fellow practitioner of ice and fire, has also caused a stir among the major sects.
"Yes Yan Feiyang nodded, "there are also ice and fire cultivation techniques, hand them in together!"
Now that he has torn his face, he has become the enemy of life and death. Yan Feiyang is not willing to disguise himself any more and directly extort red fruits.
Lin Hai just raised his head, eyes with a very cold killing machine, like a sword, fell on Yan Feiyang's body.
"Do you want acupuncture and ice fire training?" Lin Hai looks at Yan Feiyang coldly and says indifferently.
"Yes, this is your only chance to live!" Yan Feiyang, two eyes squinting, slowly way.
"Hum!" Lin Hai gave a sneer, then his face suddenly changed, "even if I give you, you will die!"
With that, a terrible killing opportunity suddenly bloomed from Lin Hai, making the air suddenly stagnant. Lin Hai raised his arm and pointed to the swallow flying in the distance, and drank coldly!
"Yan Feiyang, today I solemnly declare that I, Linhai, will kill you!"
Yan Feiyang a Leng, then exposed a full face of ridicule, with a thick disdain, looked at the forest sea.
"Kill me? Is it up to you? "
With that, Yan Feiyang's body suddenly exudes a strong pressure, which makes the people around him feel depressed. He takes a few steps back in a hurry, and his face looks shocked.
Hum!
This terrible pressure fell directly on Lin Hai. Lin Hai stepped back four or five steps in an instant, and then he stood firm and raised his eyebrows. His eyes showed a stubborn and unyielding light.
"Hum, how dare you talk about your strength? I will kill you like a chicken Yan Feiyang coldly smiles, and then a terrible killing machine is sent out quickly, surrounding the forest sea, and then the cold voice rings out."If you don't know how to flatter you, die!"
With that, Yan Feiyang's arm suddenly lifted up, and suddenly a terrible energy like destroying heaven and earth suddenly condensed in Yan Feiyang's palm, flashing a palpable white light, and was about to fall towards the forest sea.
"Elder martial brother Yan, be merciful
Just as Yan Feiyang was about to start, a figure suddenly came with incomparable speed. In the blink of an eye, he came to Yan Feiyang and blocked the forest behind him.
"Elder martial brother Yan, Lin Hai has offended before. Yingrong has made amends to you. I hope elder martial brother Yan will spare Linhai this time in the face of Ying Rong."
"Elder martial brother Ying?" Lin Hai was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ying Rong arrived at this time.
"Yingrong?" Yan Feiyang, palm raised, the energy of terror did not appear, frown, cold eyes fell on Ying Rong's body.
"Elder martial brother Yan, Lin Hai is young and ignorant. If you have a large number of adults, don't worry about him. I'll let him apologize to you!" Ying Rong smiles at Yan Feiyang, then turns his head and stares at Lin Hai.
"Don't come here yet. Make amends to elder martial brother Yan!" Ying Rong yelled and winked at the forest.
"I..." Lin Hai was speechless, with a bitter smile in his heart.
Yan Feiyang killed Luo Bing just now. Although he was finally saved by Linhai, he has violated the bottom line of Linhai. Linhai is determined not to let Yan Feiyang go.
Originally, Lin Hai was ready. As long as Yan Feiyang made a move, he immediately used magic weapons to kill him. Unexpectedly, Yingrong came at the critical moment.
"Forget it, since elder martial brother Ying has spoken, I still need to give him face. Let him live a few more days. Anyway, there are 29 days before the end of the test. Killing him is enough!"
Think of this, Lin Hai helpless smile, had to face Yan Fei Yang a fist.
"Elder martial brother Yan, Lin Hai has offended so much. I apologize to you!"
"Hum!" Yan Feiyang snorted coldly and frowned. Although he didn't want to let Lin Hai go, he was really hard to do in front of Ying Rong.
After all, Ying Rong is a potential disciple of Feixing Pavilion. He has a high position in Feixing Pavilion. If he kills Lin Hai in front of him, he will have a big hatred with Feixing Pavilion.
Although Yan Feiyang is not afraid of Feixing Pavilion, the relationship between the clans is complicated, which will have some influence on wujizong. However, Yan Feiyang is not willing to let go of Lin Hai.
"Today, let Lin Hai go first, and then find a chance alone to seize his acupuncture and moxibustion skills and ice fire cultivation skills, and then kill him! However, today's evil spirit must be let out! "
Think of this, Yan Fei Yang, the corner of his mouth slightly skimmed, toward Ying Rong indifferently smile.
"Since younger martial brother Ying has spoken, I can let bygones be bygones."
"Ha ha, thank you very much, elder martial brother Yan!" Ying Rong is very happy and quickly thanks Yan Fei Yang.
"But..." Yan Feiyang's words turned, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ying Rong, which surprised Ying Rong.
"Elder martial brother Yan, but what?"
"If I let go of the forest like this, people who know will say that I don't want to quarrel with my younger generation. If I don't know, I think I'm afraid that you should be proud!"
Ying Rong eyebrows a pick, complexion gradually sink down, slowly open a way.
"What does elder martial brother Yan mean?"
Yan Fei Yang, the corner of his mouth curled, his chin slightly raised, and spoke in a condescending tone.
"Very simple, as long as you should be proud, take my hand!"
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