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Hearing the words of the Lord of Qishan, the old woman smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Lord Mountain, this time it is not only the old body, but the old brother's ghost hand is also there, and it is still easy to save an impulsive female baby." ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone's eyes lit up.

"I've seen all the members of the Holy Doctor Sect heal in the arena before, no matter how many injuries they have, they are all rejuvenated under your skillful hands, and it seems that today, my impulsive disciple can escape the catastrophe. The face of the Lord of Qishan also improved a lot, and the person smiled slightly.

"Hehe, the mountain lord praised it falsely, without further ado, it's important to save people, let's spread it out!" Xuan Miao's hand smiled faintly, and then untied a needle bag from his waist, spread it flat on the ground, and then held Ziying's small hand on the pulse.

The people around immediately pushed away to make room.

But after a while, the old woman's face tightened, and she hurriedly picked up two silver needles and pricked them on Ziying's arm.

There were eyes all around, and in addition to the people of Qishan, the people of other powerful clans also looked sideways.

There will be a one-to-two-hour break after the event, so it's not time for the event to start.

Probably seeing that the old woman's face was not very good, the old man next to him stepped forward and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"This girl's pulse is wrong. The old woman closed her eyes and felt it, and pierced a few silver needles on Ziying's white jade-like arm, and after a while, the person was already full of surprise: "This girl... Could it be a hidden physique?"

"Hidden constitution?"

The ghost hand was stunned, hurriedly crouched down, and called the pulse on Ziying's wrist, and after a while, his old face like tree bark sank, and said solemnly: "That's right, it must be the cold moon physique!"

"Cold Moon Physique?"

"What's going on?"

The surrounding disciples were all confused, and they didn't know what was going on.

The Lord of Qishan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "Two adults, how is the situation of the inferior disciples?"

"It's bad. The old woman said in a deep voice: "I never thought that this girl was actually a cold moon physique, so it would be extremely difficult and risky to treat her." ”

"It turns out that Zi Ying is a cold moon physique?" The Lord of Qishan frowned and nodded silently: "In this way, it can also explain why Zi Ying's talent is so amazing, but... What does this cold moon constitution have to do with her injuries? It stands to reason that since her constitution is special, shouldn't her recovery from her injuries be better?"

"But there was never such a thing. Ghost hand Shen said: "The impact of special physique on injury is two-sided, some special physique can increase the healing of injury, and some special physique will only aggravate the injury, unfortunately, Lingtu's cold moon physique is a physique that will aggravate the injury, not to mention the rupture of her internal organs, the cold moon physique began to release cold qi because of the cessation of the heart, that is to say, her current internal organs have been eroded by cold qi, at this time... I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to heaven!"

"What?"

There was an uproar all around.

The people of Qishan all opened their mouths wide.

Tongying, who was listening in the distance, was also stunned, and his eyes were glazed.

"Shadow, forget it, this woman has nothing to do with you. The master of the Tongtian Hall in the sedan chair said lightly.

Hearing this, Tongying sighed: "It's a pity, this woman..."

"Brother, don't be too sad, with your talent, the women in this world are not allowed to stick to you? Besides, that Ziying is arrogant and unworthy of you. The blue butterfly next to him comforted, with a hint of heartiness in his eyes.

Tongying shook his head and didn't speak again.

"Master Mystic Hand, that's... Do you have a cure?" asked a Qishan elder here, eagerly.

Ziying is such a genius, if she falls, it will be an extremely heavy blow to Qishan, and it can be seen from the angry face of the Lord of Qishan before that she is important to Qishan.

"Yes, yes, but... The stakes are enormous. Xuan Miao's hand hesitated.

"There's no way around the risk. The Lord of Qishan said in a deep voice: "It's better than doing nothing and watching her die?" Speaking of this, the Lord of Qishan saluted Xuan Miao's fist.

"Eh, Lord Mountain, what are you doing here?" Xuan Miao's hand hurriedly helped up the Lord of Qishan.

Just looking at the vicissitudes of the Lord of Qishan's face, he said hoarsely: "Lord Xuan, although Ziying is only an apprentice I temporarily accepted, she is talented and has a tough personality, please save her no matter what, she carries the future of my Qishan, if the two can heal the inferior disciples, my Qishan will always become an ally of the Holy Doctor Sect, not only that, but this seat will also offer a large amount of rich materials in return!

At this point, many disciples of Qishan secretly wiped their tears.

Xuan Miaoshou was silent for a moment, and sighed heavily.

"The Lord of the Mountain can be expected, saving people is the duty of a doctor, even if you don't say it, we will do our best, but... That's it, I'll have to give it a try. ”

With that, the mysterious hand looked towards the ghost hand.

The ghost hand nodded, and also uncovered the needle bag around his waist, and stood on the other side of Ziying.

But what is surprising is that the needle of the ghost hand... It's all black!

The two of them each dragged one of Ziying's arms and carefully stuck needles in that arm.

The needles of the mysterious hands are silver in color, and they shine in the light, which is particularly unique.

And the needle of the ghost hand is pitch black, black and cautious, as if it is made of demon bones.

The two of them were pierced with silver needles, and Ziying's faint breath that was forcibly carried by Qi Qi immediately accelerated a little.

"Has it worked??"

The people of Qishan were overjoyed.

There were also many powerhouses from other clans around, and everyone looked at them with burning eyes, all of them were overwhelmed by the two acupuncture skills of the Holy Doctor Sect.

"It's like.... Yin and Yang Needle?"

At this time, someone in the crowd exhaled.

It is Chen Taiji, the sect leader of the Taiji Sect!

"I heard that Sect Master Chen is also involved in acupuncture, what's the matter?, is there anything special about this Yin Yang Needle Technique?" the others hurriedly asked.

"What is extraordinary? This is a rumored needle technique! Not only is it extraordinary? This is a miracle skill!!" Chen Taiji's face showed an incredible look, and a pair of eyes were almost glued to the silver and black needles of the two, and he didn't move a single move, which can be called full attention.

When people heard this, they were stunned.

"This yin and yang needle... Is it really that powerful?" asked another cautiously.

Hearing this, Chen Taiji glanced at the man strangely, and snorted: "Ignorance! This Yin Yang Needle Technique is the number one needle technique in the Thirty-six Divine Acupuncture Techniques of Tiangang, it is said that its creator used this set of needles to live the flesh and bones of the dead, and healed a full seven thousand people who had already died, and was called the Living Hades, you say that this needle is not powerful!"

"So powerful?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"That means that my junior sister has a chance to live?" asked the Yiqishan disciple excitedly.

"I'm afraid... It's not that simple..."Chen Taiji hesitated and said.

"Didn't you say that this acupuncture technique is invincible?"

"I didn't say that, I just said that this acupuncture is very powerful, and the specific situation depends on the state of the person who is being administered. Chen Taiji shook his head.

When people heard the sound, they all looked at the mysterious hand and the ghost hand.

However, although the two were meticulous in applying the needle, their faces became more and more ugly, and the speed of the needle was slowed down.

Not only that, but even the hands of their needles... They were all trembling.

What's going on?

People look confused.

However, until this moment, the ghost hand suddenly stopped, and the person silently stared at the more than twenty pitch-black needles on Ziying's left arm, and finally shook his head, and said hoarsely: "Senior sister, give up... There's no going back!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone froze.

"Lord Onihand..."

Several elders of Qishan hurriedly stepped forward.

However, the ghost hand still shook his head and said lightly: "Her cold qi has soaked into the bone marrow, even if we use the yin and yang needle technique to force out the cold qi, but... It's also difficult to get rid of the cold, the body is difficult to heal, and after a long time, the gods are difficult to save..."

The voice fell to the ground, and the mysterious hand over there also stopped, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Obviously, what the ghost hand said was true.

The people of Qishan were all silent.

People silently looked at Ziying, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and their feelings were complicated.

"Is the future of my Qishan really going to end here today?" Qi Tanzhong gritted his teeth and sighed.

"That's it..."

The Lord of Qishan also gave up, and the man took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice floated in.

"The way you applied the needle is not right, of course you can't save it. ”

When these words fell, countless pairs of eyes subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

However, just one glance, everyone was surprised.

The one who spoke was... Warrior Master?