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This is already a very clear hint.

You helped Miss Ben to get the thorns honest, and everything is negotiable.

In terms of cultivation, it is natural that these soldiers who have been on the verge of breakthrough for many years are more powerful, but they are tormented by problems that cannot be broken through, and they usually have no intention of asking about other things in the battalion.

They are tigers, and those thorns are monkeys.

Now she knocks on the mountain and shakes the tiger, the tiger is shocked, and she also puts those monkeys jumping up and down in her eyes?

"Miss, we will definitely let them change their mistakes and understand the truth that military orders are like mountains." All the soldiers replied in unison.

Yue Chengcheng nodded and took out the silver needle bag.

"Go ahead."

How can she get a needle when she's so far away?

The shirtless young man leaned over, his eyes dodged, look at this and that, but he didn't dare to look at the moon city, although the moon fell into the city wearing a curtain fence.

With his pure white hands, he pinched silver needles and pierced the acupuncture points on his collarbone, chest, and abdomen.

As she turned, the Yuan Force in his body slowly worked, slowly washing through the veins.

"Hiss......"

The pain of the breakthrough flares up.

"Bear with me."

The girl's cold voice came to his ears.

Slowly, the pain disappeared, and it was replaced by a feeling as warm as warm water, and I really wanted to never stop feeling that feeling.

It's a pity that Moon Fall City stopped.

"There will be another attack at night, ten times more painful than what you experienced before, or even a hundred times, then you can bear with it, you won't die, I will send medicine tomorrow."

Hearing this, the young man didn't know whether to be excited or afraid, such pain was already painful, plus tenfold, hundredfold?

"Next."

While he was entangled, Yue Qicheng had already pulled out the silver needle and threw it into the medicine bottle for sterilization.

Half a day later, these people were diagnosed one by one and given injections.

Their problems are similar to the first one, but because of the particularity of the human body, various complications are not the same, and they need to be slightly modified according to the symptoms.

The little medicine apprentices worked hard to write down their illnesses one by one according to the meaning of the moon falling city.

"Miss, you're really amazing."

After remembering the last one, the little medicine disciple expressed his admiration to the fullest.

Yue Chengcheng took his notes, slightly surprised, "Cursive? ”

The little medicine disciple nodded proudly, "I'm afraid that it won't be good if this note falls into the hands of someone with a heart, the eldest lady also practices cursive, so she will definitely be able to understand it." ”

This cursive script has begun to take shape, and it seems that it has been practiced since childhood.

Yue Chengcheng pursed his lips and smiled, took out a book of herb notes that he had sorted out and threw it to him, "I'll send it to you." ”

Turning around, he swept away all the pills on the table, "These pills are no longer usable, don't worry about it if you don't want to die." ”

Looking at the sky again, he said to Uncle Sang: "It's time to go back." ”

There was silence when he came, and when he left, everyone was watching, and Yue Chengcheng stepped into the carriage and rubbed his somewhat tired eyebrows.

Having said that, those thorns are not a problem, and the disease is not a big problem, the biggest problem is the military style of the entire Iron Qilin.

They did not realize the severity of the situation in the national capital, and they still lived in the façade of peace between the royal family and the Dingguo Mansion.

It seems that they have to see the status quo clearly.

On the aisle, a Royal Forest Army passed by them, and Yue Chengcheng twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Sang, the Royal Forest Army also has a garrison in Xishan?" ”

Uncle Sang looked gloomy, "There is a mine to the north of Xishan, which is rich in yuan stones, and it has always been held by the royal family. ”