Take me a palm

"The art of acupuncture in ancient Huaxia!"

Yan Feiyang's pupils shrank suddenly, his face showed disbelief, and he watched Lin Hai squat in front of Luo Bing's corpse, stabbing one golden needle after another into Luo Bing's acupoint, with that focused look, as if the world was only left with the golden needle in his hand.

"It's really a long-lost acupuncture technique in the Earth Immortal Realm!"

At this time, the potential disciples of other sects also saw the situation of Lin Hai's needle, and they couldn't help but look shocked, and a deep sense of shock swelled in their hearts.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Feiyang was not in a hurry to make a move, but with deep curiosity on his face, looking at the corpses of Lin Hai and Luo Bing, he wanted to see if Lin Hai was playing tricks, or really mastering this kind of magical mastery that had been lost!

"Whew~ It's dangerous!"

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Hai stabbed the last golden needle into Luo Bing's acupoint, and then let out a long breath, feeling that the true qi in his whole body had been drained, and he collapsed for a while.

"It is a hundred times more difficult to cast the golden needle to cross the soul of human immortals than to use it on mortals!" Lin Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was glad for a while, fortunately he used the golden needle as soon as possible and fixed Luo Bing's soul in his body, otherwise Luo Bing would probably already be a wandering soul at this moment.

"Look, Luo Bing's breath of life is recovering rapidly!" At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, pointing to Luo Bing's corpse, his face was full of incredulity!

"Hmm, Luo Bing is really alive!" Even Yan Feiyang's eyelids jumped sharply, and he looked up at Lin Hai in shock, and a monstrous wave surged in his heart.

He never thought that Lin Hai had really mastered the magical acupuncture technique of ancient Huaxia, and he was able to bring the dead back to life, which was simply a great power against the sky!

Yan Feiyang believes that as long as this news spreads, I am afraid that Lin Hai will immediately become a guest of honor in the major sects, even if they are Wuji Sect, they must treat each other with courtesy, and dare not slack off in the slightest!

After all, Lin Hai, a miracle doctor who can bring people back from the dead, who doesn't want to make friends, befriending Lin Hai is equivalent to an extra life at a critical moment.

"Luo Bing, how are you, Luo Bing!" The happiest person was Dongfang Ye, seeing that Luo Bing was alive again, Dongfang Ye didn't care about his injuries, and rushed to Luo Bing at once, his eyes were full of worry and ecstasy.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Luo Bing coughed violently, smiled slightly at Dongfang Ye, wanted to speak but found that his throat bone was broken, and it was estimated that it would take a while to recover, so he had to cast a reassuring look at Dongfang Ye.

"Lin Hai, hand over the cultivation techniques of ancient Chinese acupuncture, I can spare you from dying!" Seeing that Luo Bing, who was killed by his own hands, actually stood up with the support of Dongfang Ye, Yan Feiyang's violent fluctuations in his heart were simply indescribable.

At the same time, a wave of greed surged in Luo Bing's heart, if he got Lin Hai's acupuncture technique, it would definitely be priceless!

"I'm rubbing, it's despicable!"

The people of the other sects, seeing that Yan Feiyang actually opened his mouth so directly, threatening Lin Hai to ask for acupuncture and moxibustion, they were immediately jealous in their hearts, but they couldn't afford to provoke Yan Feiyang, so they had to curse in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Yan, there is also the technique of Ice and Fire Cultivator!" Zhan Cong was suddenly beside him, and hurriedly reminded that Lin Hai's Ice and Fire Fellow Cultivator had also caused a sensation among the various sects.

"That's right!" Yan Feiyang nodded, "There is also the Ice and Fire Practitioner's Technique, hand it over together!"

Now that he has torn his face and has become an enemy of life and death, Yan Feiyang didn't bother to disguise it anymore, and directly blackmailed Chiguoguo.

Only then did Lin Hai raise his head, and his eyes fell on Yan Feiyang's body with an incomparably cold murderous intent, like a sharp sword.

"Do you want the technique of acupuncture and the technique of ice and fire?" Lin Hai looked at Yan Feiyang coldly and said indifferently.

"Yes, this is your only chance to live!" Yan Feiyang narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Hmph!" Lin Hai sneered, and then his face changed suddenly, "Even if I give it to you, you won't want your life!"

After speaking, a terrifying killing force suddenly bloomed out from Lin Hai's body, causing the air to stagnate suddenly, and Lin Hai's arm was raised, pointing at Yan Feiyang from afar, and he snorted coldly!

"Yan Feiyang, today I solemnly declare here, I, Lin Hai, will kill you!"

Yan Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sneer on his face, with a thick disdain, and glanced at Lin Hai.

"Kill me, is it up to you?"

After speaking, Yan Feiyang's body suddenly exuded a powerful coercion, which made the people around him feel dull for a while, and hurriedly took a few steps back, showing a shocked look on his face.

Airplanes!

This terrible coercion fell directly on Lin Hai's body, and Lin Hai stepped back four or five steps in an instant before he stood firm, raised his eyebrows, and showed a stubborn and unyielding light in his eyes.

"Hmph, with your little strength, you dare to say wild words, I, Yan Feiyang, kill you like a chicken!" Yan Feiyang smiled coldly, and then a terrifying killing machine quickly emanated, surrounding Lin Hai, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Since you don't know how to lift, then die!"

After speaking, Yan Feiyang's arm was raised suddenly, and suddenly a terrifying energy like destroying the world quickly condensed in Yan Feiyang's palm, flashing with a palpitating white light, and was about to fall towards Lin Hai.

"Senior Brother Yan, be merciful!"

Just as Yan Feiyang was about to make a move, suddenly a figure came at an unparalleled speed, and in the blink of an eye, he came close to Yan Feiyang, blocking Lin Hai behind him.

"Senior Brother Yan, Lin Hai has offended before, Ying Rong has apologized to you, and I hope that Senior Brother Yan will look at Ying Rong's face and spare Lin Hai this time!"

"Senior Brother Ying?" Lin Hai was stunned, he didn't expect Ying Rong to arrive at this time.

"Ying Rong?!" Yan Feiyang's palm was raised, the terrifying energy was not triggered, his brows furrowed, and his cold gaze fell on Ying Rong's body.

"Senior Brother Yan, Lin Hai is young and ignorant, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about him junior, I'll let him apologize to you!" Ying Rong smiled at Yan Feiyang, and then turned his head and glared at Lin Hai.

"Don't come back yet, make amends to Senior Brother Yan!" Ying Rong scolded and hurriedly glanced at Lin Hai.

"I ......" Lin Hai was speechless for a while, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Yan Feiyang killed Luo Bing just now, although he was finally rescued by Lin Hai, but he had already violated Lin Hai's bottom line, and Lin Hai would never let Yan Feiyang go.

Originally, Lin Hai was already ready, as soon as Yan Feiyang made a move, he would immediately use the magic weapon to bombard him, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Ying Rong actually came.

"Forget it, since Senior Brother Ying has spoken, this face still has to be given, let him Yan Feiyang live a few more days, anyway, there are still twenty-nine days before the end of the test, it is enough to kill him Yan Feiyang!"

Thinking of this, Lin Hai smiled helplessly, so he had to step forward and hug his fist towards Yan Feiyang.

"Senior Brother Yan, Lin Haiduo has offended, I apologize to you!"

"Hmph!" Yan Feiyang snorted coldly, his brows furrowed, although he didn't want to let Lin Hai go, but in front of Ying Rong, it was really difficult to do it.

After all, Ying Rong is a potential disciple of the Flying Star Pavilion, and his status in the Flying Star Pavilion is not low, if he really kills Lin Hai in front of him, then the grudge with the Flying Star Pavilion will be over.

Although Yan Feiyang was not afraid of the Flying Star Pavilion, the relationship between the sects was complicated, so there would always be some impact on the Wuji Sect, but just letting Lin Hai go like this, Yan Feiyang's heart was really unwilling.

"Let Lin Hai go today, and then find a chance to take away his acupuncture and moxibustion skills and ice and fire practitioners, and then kill him!

Thinking of this, Yan Feiyang twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled indifferently at Ying Rong.

"Now that Senior Brother Ying has spoken, I can not blame the past!"

"Haha, thank you Senior Brother Yan!" Ying Rong was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Yan Feiyang.

"But ......" Yan Feiyang changed his words, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ying Rong, which made Ying Rong's heart startled.

"Senior Brother Yan, but what?"

"If I, Yan Feiyang, let Lin Hai go like this, people who know will say that I, Yan Feiyang, don't want to worry about juniors, I don't know, I think I, Yan Feiyang, am afraid of you Yingrong!"

Ying Rong raised his eyebrows, his face gradually sank, and he slowly spoke.

"What does Senior Brother Yan mean?"

Yan Feiyang twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and spoke in a condescending tone. "It's very simple, as long as you should be honored, take my palm!"