Qin Munan looked at the goose egg face behind Wang Lan's fierce waves, the original ivory skin seemed to be stained with blood, and the red was blurred, from the cheeks to the root of the ears, from the root of the ears to the collarbones, and the originally snow-white legs were also dyed slightly drunken red.

Qin Munan is not a little white, after thinking for a moment, he suddenly understood something, and he didn't break it.

Most women have their own life, some are earlobes, and if you bite it, you may not be able to stand, just like the thin waist of Song celadon, it will be soft into a water snake when you hug it, and it is obvious that the ankle of the delicate little foot is Wang Lan's life.

Qin Munan was not in a hurry to apply the needle, and only after she had relieved her breath did she apply the needle, and as soon as her fingers moved, the silver needle between her fingers pierced into Wang Lan's feet.

Then, Qin Munan Silver Needle, copying the same action, pierced eight silver needles in the Blood Sea, Guan Yuan, Kidney Yu, Qi Sea, Earth Machine, Tianshu, Zhongji, etc., Sanyin, etc.

The speed is very fast, and all the acupuncture points are finished, and there are a total of nine acupuncture points, which are all the acupuncture points of Jiuyang Spirit Needle.

"Finished?"

Wang Lan saw Qin Munan stop his hand, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, just now Yuzu was arrested, her whole body collapsed, and her eyes were closed, for fear that Qin Munan would see the panic in her heart. After a few more breaths, he opened his eyes and happened to see Qin Munan stop.

In addition to doubts, Wang Lan was also a little surprised, she had also found Chinese medicine and acupuncture before, and it was a pain. I thought it would hurt a lot this time, but I didn't expect that she didn't feel it at all, so Qin Munan got the needle.

The miraculous means are much stronger than those Chinese medicine masters who often publish articles in newspapers.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a kind of empirical medicine, which depends on the accumulation of experience to be proficient. Qin Munan is in his early twenties, and he has this kind of strength, which is too rare.

Wang Lan was a little surprised, but she was relieved when she thought of Grandmaster Qin Munan's strength and the scene in Xie's dumpling shop, where many bigwigs didn't dare to speak.

Of course, after being relieved, she was full of curiosity, Qin Munan was in his early twenties, why was he so powerful?

As the president of Xinghuo Investment, Wang Lan has always been proud of himself, and he has never served anyone since he was a child. But from the beginning of tonight, she felt that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, this old saying is very true.

Because of curiosity, Wang Lan's beautiful eyes fell on Qin Munan's knife-cut face, which was sharp and angular, tough and resolute, not handsome, but with the vicissitudes and melancholy that made a woman's heart move.

At this time, Wang Lan thought of her husband Su Ruilin, who had died in the frontier, and she suddenly felt that Qin Munan's temperament was a bit similar.

Qin Mu Nan nodded, and did not reply to Wang Lan's words, but asked with concern: "What, it hurts?"

"No, it's fine. ”

Wang Lan suddenly realized that his gaze had been fixed on Qin Munan's face for too long, twisted his long neck, turned his head sideways, and avoided Qin Munan.

Qin Munan was puzzled, he didn't understand what was wrong with Wang Lan, but his mind was on the treatment of Jiuyang Spirit Acupuncture, and he didn't think about it.

"Mr. Wang, give me your hand. ”

Wang Lan's face turned back, and he didn't ask why Qin Munan did this, he handed over the slender jade hand to Qin Munan, noticing the puzzled look on Wang Lan's face, Qin Munan said: "Jiuyang Spirit Needle, it's not just over after the needle, you also need to introduce spiritual energy and activate the spirit needle." ”

"The core of Jiuyang Spirit Needle is not the acupuncture points, but the introduction of aura, and only by introducing aura, can the effect of the silver needle be activated......"

Qin Munan said that Wang Lan was listening, she was not an immortal cultivator, so she naturally didn't understand what aura was. Although he didn't understand, Wang Lan still listened attentively.

Bang, Qin Munan was talking, and there was a strange sound behind him.

The abnormal noise was caused by Peng Jing, who was now slumped on the ground, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Originally, Peng Jing was already out of breath under the pressure of Qin Munan's endless killing power.

Now I see Qin Munan's skillful acupuncture, all the acupuncture points are the nine acupuncture points mentioned by Master Lin He, there is no deviation, and then I heard Qin Munan say that the core of Jiuyang Spirit Acupuncture is not an acupuncture point.

Peng Jing, who was originally holding on, was difficult to hold onto, and her illusions were shattered step by step, and Qin Munan's words undoubtedly became the last straw.

Acupuncture and moxibustion skills have always been Peng Jing's strength, and she has always been proud of it, today not only Gu Wuxiu was crushed by others, but the acupuncture and moxibustion skills she was proud of were not as good as others, and under multiple blows, she had collapsed.

Although she hadn't seen the results yet, she had already determined that Qin Munan undoubtedly knew the Jiuyang Spirit Needle. Because one of her master Lin He's conjectures is that the essence of the Jiuyang Spirit Needle is not in the acupuncture points, but in the word "spirit", as for this "spirit", Lin He has never studied the meaning of this meaning.

Lin He couldn't study the deep meaning of the "spirit" represented, because he was not an immortal cultivator, and this spirit was the aura in the immortal path. If you don't enter the door, how can you know.

"Aunt Peng!"

Feng Yu quickly stood up and went to help Peng Jing.

Peng Jing sat on the sofa with Feng Yu's support.

"Aunt Peng, what's wrong?"

Peng Jing didn't speak, and sat on the sofa blankly, as if she was possessed by a ghost.

The noise here affected Qin Munan, he glanced back at Feng Yu and Peng Jing, that glance was very casual, but Peng Jing was already pale with fright, she was originally wooden, and reached out to cover Feng Yu who was about to speak.

In fact, there is no need for her to cover it, at this time, Feng Yu also felt the coercion from Qin Munan, although it was only a flash, and it was fleeting.

Feng Yu is just an ordinary person, his psychological endurance is not as good as Peng Jing's, the coercion swept over, and his whole body immediately trembled, and then he turned into a mechanical dancer, his movements were mechanical and sluggish.

The original idea of competing with Qin Munan for Song celadon suddenly collapsed at this time.

The entire large living room was quiet, Qin Munan was no longer distracted, and continued to hold Wang Lan's delicate jade hand, mobilize the aura, and introduce it into Wang Lan's body.

Wang Lan only felt that the warm current in his body flowed, merging into the various acupuncture points in his body that Qin Munan had pierced before.

After the warm current arrived, the silver needles that were originally standing still seemed to be alive, shaking incessantly, and Wang Lan felt that the acupuncture points were a little astringent, crispy, and very comfortable.

It's really amazing! Wang Lan didn't know how Qin Munan could do it, it could be so wonderful to shake hands, and she couldn't help but close her gaze and once again focus on Qin Munan's face in her closed eyes.

Vicissitudes and melancholy.

Hey, how could he be depressed? How could the third young master, who everyone feared, be depressed?

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to.

Song Celadon saw that after Qin Munan held Wang Lan's hand, Song Celadon began to tremble, and also came up to watch, as if he had seen something strange.

Of course, not only her, but also Wei Wanqing, Qin Su'er, Su Bao'er, and even Manshu, who has always been cold.

"How can this silver needle move?" After Qin Munan opened his eyes, Su Bao'er asked curiously, asking everyone's confusion.

"Because I'm controlling it with my gas. Qin Munan said.

"Why do you shake hands when you use qi control, can it be improved?" Wei Wanqing asked.

"Why do you want to change it?" Qin Munan was puzzled.

"It should be able to change. Qin Su'er said with a smile that she smelled the old vinegar of Shanxi scattered in the air.