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Eight needles against fate

in the ward.

Since receiving the ancestral inheritance, it was the first time Qin Hao had encountered such a difficult disease.

For example, the previous diseases such as the five decays of heaven and man, although they are claimed to be terminal diseases, do not require surgery, and only need to rely on the medical experience of the ancestors to be able to perform acupuncture treatment.

Zheng Yuenlong's situation is completely opposite to before.

He had a large wound in his lungs, which required a TCM operation to suture the wound together, and there could be no mistakes.

This is the biggest test for Qin Hao.

Qin Hao's expression was solemn, he took a deep breath, his right hand gently swept over the needle bag, and he reached out to twist a silver needle.

Syllable!

The silver needle fell and pierced Zheng Yuenlong's heart.

The heart, the vital point of human life, once stimulated, will have unimaginable consequences.

Then, Qin Hao lowered the needle faster and faster, his palm was like a butterfly flying in the air, and he could only see the phantom of the Dao.

In the blink of an eye.

Around Zheng Yuanlong's heart, eight silver needles fell, forming a strange sequence, strange and peculiar.

After that, Qin Hao pointed at Zheng Yuanlang's heart with both hands and pointed at his sword, inputting a true qi.

It can be seen with the naked eye that stimulated by Qin Hao's true qi, Zheng Yuanlang's heart trembled violently, and then began to beat wildly.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Zheng Yuenlong's heartbeat sounded, and the sound became louder and louder, like a dull drum beat, and slowly, the entire ward could be heard clearly.

Eight needles against fate!

A needle technique in the memory of the ancestors is a needle that changes one's life against the sky.

With this set of acupuncture, as long as there is still one breath, you can take your life against the sky and recreate your life.

Of course, there are restrictions on this set of stitches, and only those who are on the verge of death can use it.

If it is used on ordinary people, it has no effect.

When a person is about to die, his body will exude a strong breath of death, such as aging teeth, hair falling out, and hazy eyes...... The eight needles of rebellion are forcibly against life, transforming vitality with dead air, and taking life from the sky.

At this moment, Qin Hao used eight needles to transform the dead qi in Zheng Yuanlang's body into vitality, and stimulated the heart with true qi, making it burst out with surging vitality and keep him alive.

With the thumping of his heart, Zheng Yuanlang's pale face slowly turned ruddy, with a bright brilliance.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Zheng Yuanlang was taken aback, and his eyes were in disbelief.

Lying in bed, even if it is a blood transfusion every day, it makes him extremely weak, but now, he can actually feel a powerful force, slowly derived in his body.

"Oh my God!"

Even Zhang Huifen and Zheng Qingyun covered their mouths tightly, looking shocked.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuanlang's face was pale, and his breath was weak, like a weak candle in the wind, which could be annihilated at any time.

But now, he has a ruddy complexion, is in good spirits, and is a normal person.

This is simply a fairy trick!

Qin Hao didn't notice all this, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, all his thoughts were immersed in the treatment of Zheng Yuanlang.

His eyes were blazing, his expression was solemn, and his hands were up and down.

Divine Needle!

In an instant, several silver needles fell, sealing the lungs and cutting off all contact.

Now, don't talk about touching the wound, even if you press hard, you won't bleed heavily, and the meridians of the lungs have been completely closed and formed into an independent state.

After all this is done, the real surgery has just begun.

Qin Hao twisted a silver needle, and as soon as his true qi shook, the silver needle immediately bent to form a barb.

Snort!

As soon as his mind moved, the true qi in the dantian swirled to the palm of his hand, turning into a thin invisible thread of true qi.

Solidify the void!

If a martial arts master saw this scene, he would be extremely shocked.

The acquired refining of qi and blood, refining the flesh, and increasing strength;

Innate true qi, true qi release, hundred-step divine fist;

The grandmaster becomes the true element, condenses the virtual into the real, and the rigidity and softness circulate!

This method of condensing qi into silk has long surpassed the innate realm and has reached the level of a grandmaster, even if you look at the country, there are only a few people who can use it.

Innate master, when the true qi is released, he can resist bullets and artillery, and he can overwhelm a province and laugh proudly.

The grandmaster level is already among the immortals, the so-called grandmaster is like a dragon, seeing the head but not the tail, hidden in the clouds, high above, it is the top of the martial arts, and it can overlook a country.

Qin Hao's face was solemn, and he used the silver needle as a hook and turned the true qi into a thread, and began to stitch up the wound on his lungs.

Every stitch is calm and solid, and it is cautious.

In the ward, quietly.

Zhang Huifen and Zheng Qingyun widened their eyes and stared at Qin Hao's movements without blinking.

They covered their mouths and noses tightly and slowed down their breathing, for fear that the slightest noise would affect Qin Hao's treatment.

Moments later!

On Qin Hao's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat.

His eyes were bloodshot and red, his face was extremely pale, and there was a burst of emptiness in his mind, like a tide.

Qin Hao was distracted and used for two purposes, while condensing the silk of true qi, he performed surgery to suture the wound.

This is because the mind is too draining.

I don't know how long it took!

When the last stitch was completed, Qin Hao exhaled deeply, his heart was relieved, and a feeling of dizziness came from his mind, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Qin Hao, how are you?"

Zheng Qingyun hurriedly ran up and helped Qin Hao, his face full of worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, you go see your uncle first!"

Qin Hao smiled with difficulty.

"But you ......"

Zheng Qingyun felt a pain in her heart and asked worriedly.

Qin Hao shook his head slowly.

He is mentally exhausted, as long as he has a good rest and his spirit recovers.

"Poof, you've had such miserable times. ”

Suddenly, a joking voice came to my head.

It's a novice!

"You're not dead yet, are you?"

Qin Hao asked in his heart.

These days, Xiao Bai suddenly stopped moving, and Qin Hao thought that something had happened to it.

Now that everything is fine, I feel a lot more relieved.

"No, it's just that I digested a few pills and made a breakthrough, and then I fell into a deep sleep. ”

Xiaobai said lightly.

Taking four Xuanyuan Pills in one go, the medicinal power was so powerful that it was beyond Xiaobai's expectations, so that he had to fall into a deep sleep.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Qin Hao's depressed appearance.

"Qin Hao, now is the best time for you to cultivate, cheer up, don't sleep. ”

Xiaobai said in a deep voice.

The more tired the body, the greater the need for energy, the more greedy it can absorb and greatly awaken the body's potential.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Qin Hao nodded.

Xiaobai's words, he still believes it.

At that moment, he forcibly endured the feeling of emptiness in his mind and began to run the Wuji Medical Sutra.

Really.

The aura between heaven and earth, as if he had seen a relative, frantically surged towards Qin Hao, through the pores of his skin, into his body, and carried out circulation refining.