Chapter 330

The old beggar shared forty-nine stitches, different shades, different strengths, and even the frequency of the silver needles was completely different.

The old beggar only performed it once, and if Summer wanted to memorize it, it would be tantamount to memorizing tens of thousands of numbers in completely different order at once.

This kind of amazing memory is completely beyond the limits of the human brain.

But in the summer, he can do it!

When this set of techniques was completed, the dense silver needles pierced the acupuncture points on Zhou Xiaocao's body, showing the shape of a dragon totem.

Each needle was trembling and buzzing slightly.

After a while, the silver needles began to turn jet black, like venom, and were being sucked out by these silver needles.

About a quarter of an hour before and after.

Summer stood up suddenly, her eyes full of excitement.

"It worked."

He clearly saw that the dark green on Zhou Xiaocao's body was rapidly dissipating, until Zhou Xiaocao's body returned to ruddy and white.

"Master, it's a success."

Summer's face is excited.

But the old beggar struck Summer on the head again with that stick, and said, "It's only half the battle." ”

"Master, what does this mean?"

"Meaning, she won't feel the same pain as she used to be."

"But there's still one step left before I wake up."

Summer was stunned and hurriedly said, "Master said it clearly." ”

"Do you have pen and paper?"

"Yes."

Summer hurriedly went to the desk and brought Zhou Xiaocao's paper and pen for homework, and respectfully handed them to the old beggar.

The old beggar took the pen and paper, wrote on it, and handed him to Summer's hand.

"Boil it into medicine, give it to her, and it will be fine."

Hearing this, Summer's heart finally settled down.

The old beggar said: "Eat a trench and grow wise, don't think that you are very powerful if you defeat the dark totem." ”

"This world is far from being as simple as you think."

"Summer, don't let me down again."

"Next time, I won't necessarily come back."

After saying this, the old beggar turned and was about to go to the window.

"Master, where are you going?"

The old beggar smiled faintly: "Of course I'm going to beg for food, where else can I go?" ”

Summer subconsciously chased after the old beggar, but there was a trance in front of him.

A cold wind blew in through the window, and Summer's consciousness suddenly became sober.

The old beggar in front of him was gone, as if he had never been here again.

Summer struck a stirring spirit, and my heart chuckled.

Because he couldn't tell if it was a dream or not.

If all this is just a dream, then the summer will definitely be very lost.

Summer took a deep breath and turned to look at Zhou Xiaocao on the bed.

She has fair skin and is as beautiful and cute as a porcelain doll.

Summer, who suffered all night, finally smiled!

He spread out his palm, and there was a note on it.

The note was written on the dosage and boiling method of various medicinal herbs, and the familiar font let the sunlight shine into the dark heart of summer.

"Old guy, I like to play with Mixiang every time."

"If it's so mysterious, can't it be realistic?"