Chapter 4: The Impulse to Inquire into Past Experiences
"Tianxuan Nine Needles!" Jin Sichen's sudden opening made Mo Yirou stunned and looked at him in some surprise.
Tianxuan Nine Needles is not a powerful acupuncture technique.
But the problem is that now in Huaxia, there should be very few people who know the Tianxuan Nine Needles.
Mo Yirou landed on Jin Sichen with an inquiring look.
She suddenly realized that she couldn't get a glimpse of his horoscope.
Even if her aura has not entered her body, she is still an ordinary person at this time, but the vision of cultivating for thousands of years is still there.
The mountain doctor's life divination, the five techniques of metaphysics, she can be regarded as cultivating to the peak, but now, she is lost to Jin Sichen.
Perhaps, she hasn't lit up her skills yet, right?
Mo Yirou comforted herself, otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen.
"You will, save someone!" Jin Sichen didn't have any explanation, and directly said what his purpose was.
Saving her was only a momentary thought, out of the only remaining trace of kindness.
But I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy!
"Huh?" Mo Yirou didn't expect Jin Sichen to be so sure.
How was he sure that she knew the Nine Needles of Tianxuan, knew medical skills, and had the ability to save people?
"Tianxuan Nine Needles, Grab the Sky and Kill You!" When Ling Lao checked her physical condition, he found out that she had used the Tianxuan Nine Needles.
That's where this conversation, and the deal, comes in.
"Give me a month to recover!" If you don't owe favors, you naturally have to pay it back immediately.
Mo Yirou gave Jin Sichen a certain time at the moment, one month, which should be enough for her to recover.
"Good!" Dropping the word "good", Jin Sichen turned around and left the room.
Mo Yirou lifted the quilt and found that the wounds on her body had been cleaned, and the problem was not big, as for the scar on her face, even the top plastic surgeon could not restore it to its original state, at least, for a long time, she could only bear this scar on her face!
Mo Yirou has nothing to worry about the scars on her face, as long as she can induce qi into her body, she can open the furnace for alchemy, and when the time comes, a beauty pill will be in her stomach, and it will be no longer a problem to restore her beauty.
Now, her first thing to do is to repair the damaged internal organs in her body.
The sequelae left by Tianxuan's nine needles made Mo Yirou lie on the bed for three days, and it wasn't until three days later that she came out of the room.
Looking at the scorching sun outside, the corners of Mo Yi's soft lips were slightly raised, and a smile bloomed at the corners of her lips.
It's good to be alive!
Jin Sichen looked at Mo Yirou, who was standing in the backlight and smiling at the corner of his lips, his eyes flashed slightly.
The ravine-like scar was even more obvious in the sun, but she didn't care, even if she appeared in front of everyone with such an ugly appearance, she could talk and laugh.
Who the hell is she?
In the past three days, Jin Sichen did not arrange someone to investigate Mo Yirou, but unfortunately, nothing was found.
She appeared as if out of thin air, and no matter how much they tried to investigate, they couldn't find the slightest bit of information about her.
It is impossible for a person to have no traces of life, unless it is deliberately erased.
Deliberately erased, these four words flashed in his mind, making Jin Sichen's brows furrow unconsciously.
Who did such a big deal?
The whip marks and knife wounds all over her body, deep visible bones, were not caused by a day or two, what did she experience?
Inexplicably, Jin Sichen had the urge to explore Mo Yirou's past experience......