Chapter 114

In the past 100 years, martial arts have withered, and he Xuanmin's family has passed on it for several generations, but no one has ever been able to use this ancestral gold needle.

He Xuanmin watched Han Zhen take out a gold needle with only one hand, and his heart felt infinite absurdity.

This is a gold needle that no one has been able to use for nearly a hundred years. Even though it is handed down by one's own ancestors, it can't be used by one's own. "Can you really use this gold needle?"

Han Zhen's internal force is very strong, he Xuanmin knows that this may be able to control the small needle. But the golden needle acupuncture is not only to control the golden needle, but also involves the patient's acupoint deviation and Qi blood movement, which is a complex and precise process.

Han Zhengen ignored he Xuanmin's doubts.

His real Qi moves on the gold needle, and the hot real Qi burns the sundries on the gold needle, causing the gold needle to vibrate.

Han Zhenshen's eyes are like electricity. The gold needle in his hand makes a slight sound. Then he stabs fan Shaojing's big acupoint in an instant.

When he Xuanmin heard the sound of the gold needle, he couldn't help changing his face, and his face was shocked. "You... You... You..."

Han Zhen's expression is attentive, and his hands don't stop.

"Three strikes of the golden needle, nine sounds of the Phoenix." He Xuanmin murmured, "it's just a legend!"

Later, Han Zhen took out a golden needle again and stabbed fan Shaojing into his dead hole.

He let go.

A golden smell flashed across fan Shaojing's face.

She opened her eyes, as if waking up from a dream, "light rain, what's the matter?"

Ji Siyu's mood fell from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven. Holding her mother's body, she sobbed bitterly.

Fan Shaojing didn't know, so, "what's the matter with Xiaoyu? Didn't I just fall asleep? "

"Mom, Xiaoyu almost lost you just now!" Ji Siyu can't cry.

A trace of pain appeared in fan Shaojing's eyes. "It's all my disease, but it's a drag on you!"

"No! Don't say that. It's God's test. We can carry it. " Ji Siyu worried about his mother's thinking and said quickly.

Although mother and daughter have deep feelings, they also feel powerless and desperate.

Seeing a flash of gold on fan Shaojing's face, he Xuanmin said in a trembling voice: "gold needle crossing robbery, life and death often!"

He Xuan is full of trembling in the hearts of the people. Fengming Jiuxiang is already a legendary technique, which has been spread in ancient books and has never been seen by anyone.

As for the gold needle robbery, it is completely in the legend. Because it's said that this technique can take the place of people to survive a death, and this is no longer the scope of acupuncture.

Even doctors can only cure those who have a chance of survival. He Xuanmin's Jingshen thirteen needles are the same kind of needles that stimulate the vitality of the human body.

The so-called golden needle robbery is the real way to save the dead.

I'm afraid no one will believe this technique, even if it is recorded in ancient books.

And this happened in front of me.

He Xuanmin trembled.

Han Zhen ignored he Xuanmin. When Ji Siyu and fan Shaojing finished crying, he told Ji Siyu, "your mother's illness is not good. It's been a long time."

Ji Siyu stopped crying and bowed respectfully to Han Zhen, "thank you, Mr. Han, for saving my life for the second time!"

Then Ji Siyu asked, "Mr. Han, do you think my mother's illness is in danger?"