"Do you think your master is so useless? You use my silver pin as an ornament? Tell you to learn and learn quickly! Be careful, I will expel you from the division" Mu Sisi knocked Wang Hai's head three times, and he was really about to be angry with him.

"I'll go now, I'll go now......" Although Wang Hai was beaten, he was very happy in his heart. Since he was scolded, it proved that his friend had a way to heal......

"Silly melon!" With a smile on his face, Mu Sisi looked at Wang Hai's intently studying......

Mu Sisi threw off his shirt, sat cross-legged, and exhaled: "Okay, it's time to recover your strength!" It's time to practice that Yellow Rank Top-grade Death Cave to kill me, otherwise the next time I meet someone more powerful than Li Xunwu, I'll be finished. ”

The Yellow Rank Upper Grade Death Hole Kills, Extracts the Qi of Yang from the Qi of the Dantian, or the Qi of the Yin Qi is wrapped around the golden needle, and it can be killed by entering the Death Point. It can be divided into three-needle type, six-needle type, and nine-needle type.

After Mu Sisi finished reading this yellow-level high-grade death hole in his heart, he instantly felt that he had been deceived, and this thing was like chicken ribs for himself. When you don't learn this thing, you will use the True Qi Needle, what else do you want this thing for?

Wait a minute! Not the Imperial Needle? It turned out that this thing was punched into the death hole with true qi, not the practice of using qi to control the needle. The haze in Mu Sisi's heart was swept away, and this thing still had the trick of refining the qi of the dantian. For Mu Sisi, an immortal cultivator who has not practiced the exercises, this pair of enemy martial arts is just right.

Mu Sisi meditated cross-legged, and his appearance of not moving like a mountain was very much like the "immovable golden body" in Buddhism. The abdomen stirred slightly, like a small child spinning in it.

The faint true qi in her sea of qi was compressed into wisps little by little, especially like a fluffy mass. If the sea of qi used to be a bunch of flying dandelions, now is the moment when it matures and does not fly away.

The shallow eyebrows became sorrowful as the martial arts against the enemy reached the most important juncture. Just as she was finishing her practice, she was suddenly slapped on the shoulder by something unfamiliar.

"Master...... I'm done learning......" Wang Hai patted Mu Sisi's shoulder very absently.

Fortunately, Mu Sisi had fully learned it at that time, otherwise he would have been disturbed at the most critical moment of his practice, and he would have suffered a lot of damage if he didn't go mad. If you are attacked by your closest people while practicing, you have no power to resist. This is also the reason why people who cultivate immortals are alone in the world, even the closest people have to guard against it, and killing people and seizing treasures is also commonplace for blood relatives.

"Wang Hai! Do you know that immortal cultivators are most taboo to be disturbed when they are practicing? Mu Sisi's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he roared angrily.

If you didn't finish practicing just now, and you happened to be disturbed by Wang Hai, you would have lost a lot of vitality at the least, and you would have gone mad at worst, and even accidentally "died" in Wang Hai's hands, which is why Mu Sisi was so angry.

"I ...... I don't know...... It's just that the master hasn't opened his eyes for a day and a night, and I'm afraid that something will happen to the master, so I'll ......" Wang Hai stared at Mu Sisi's clothes with great trepidation. An old man who was over half a hundred years old didn't dare to look directly at her because of the roar just now.

"One day and one night?" Mu Sisi wondered in his heart, why did he only feel it for a moment? Could it be that time flies when you "digest" the exercises?

She glanced at the sky, and it was the same dim color as before. looked at Lao Huang, who was breathing unevenly on the bed, and was convinced of what Wang Hai said.

Lao Huang lying on the bed, his "spirit" is very different from yesterday, his face is dry and unshaped, and the silver needle on his chest has been blackened. If Wang Hai hadn't shouted to himself, it would not have been a moment or two, and Lao Huang would have lost his skills.

Mu Sisi let go of the question of why the cultivation time was so fast, and collected the anger in his heart. looked at his apprentice a little embarrassed, it turned out that he was wrongly blamed......

Looking at Lao Huang, who was about to die in Huangquan, he couldn't delay for a while, and immediately started to run the "white sheep fat" in his hand.

"Xiao Wang, have you learned?" For the sake of insurance, Mu Sisi still asked more.

"Learned!" Wang Hai said very confidently.

"Let's start then! Pull out the silver needle from his heart and prick it again! After Mu Sisi finished speaking, he took a long breath and was already ready.

Wang Haiku's old fingers pulled out the black silver needle, and immediately took out a silver needle from his arms and replaced it, fluently as if he had used it in his previous life. Mu Sisi couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, he deserved to be a veteran, and he looked at the position of the needle prick better than himself.

"Pierce the skylight and help the two acupuncture points! Fast! Mu Sixuan's white finger pointed at the silver needle on Lao Huang's chest.

Fingers lightly touched the silver needle, and the silver needle seemed to be wrapped in a stream of hot air! Silver needles with a silver body wrapped around them with a layer of water vapor wrapped around them. Due to the stimulation of the silver needle, Lao Huang's heart slowly became stronger, and his heartbeat made a fluttering sound, no less than that of a young man in his early twenties.

Mu Sisi immediately shouted, and Lao Huang subconsciously took the silver needle and pierced the two acupuncture points. He has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and he is almost clear about the acupuncture point diagram, and he reviewed it again a few days ago, and it is impossible to forget it.

When the silver needle pierced the two acupuncture points, Lao Huang frowned obviously, but it disappeared immediately.

"Make a small cut in his finger!" Mu Sisi has been pointing at the acupuncture points on Lao Huang's chest.

When Wang Hai heard what his master said, he immediately began to look for sharp objects, but he didn't even have a knife by his side. He gritted his teeth when he looked at Lao Huang's uncomfortable appearance, as if he had made a decision.

Wang Hai lay on Lao Huang's hand and bit the thumb on his right hand! After all, he is an old man who is over half a hundred years old, and his teeth are not so good. It was just a tooth mark and saliva on Lao Huang's finger......

"It's useless!" Mu Sisi took advantage of his free hand and pointed it on Lao Huang's finger. Looking at Wang Hai speechlessly, how could he come up with this solution?

But after a while, a needle-like bloody mouth appeared on Lao Huang's hand, and blood the size of a raindrop dripped from his finger.

Wang Hai rubbed his head and smiled embarrassedly. Why did he not think of this solution?

"Lower wrist, middle belly, giant que, recruit acupoints!" Mu Sisi shouted with a pout.

As soon as the words fell, Lao Huang's eyes flashed, and the four needles were taken together. Separately point at each acupuncture point, look at the movements of the master's hands, and want to give instructions on the next step.

However, Mu Sisi's hand was not idle, and at the moment she shouted, her fingers had already pointed to the skylight, supporting the two acupuncture points.

The finger of "white sheep fat" was pointed at the tail of the silver needle, and the true qi continued to give Lao Huang on the bed. Her white forehead began to sweat, and it would have been very simple if it was just to temper her breath.

But Lao Huang is a man's masculinity, and Mu Sisi is feminine. Not only that, Lao Huang is still an old man, Mu Sisi also has to slowly transform the feminine qi into masculine energy, and he wants to make this "masculine energy" "weak" into Lao Huang's body.

This work is not only laborious but also laborious, if Wang Haidantian didn't have much energy, she wouldn't have put in so much effort. Mu Sisi already felt a loss in his heart, and he didn't tell himself that he was so hard-working, since he was so, he would "slaughter" him when he woke up.

When Mu Sisi was doing the "ideological struggle", the tendons and veins in Lao Huang's neck burst out, crawling towards his mouth like an earthworm.

Suddenly, Lao Huang didn't know what was wrong, and there were two lines of black blood on both sides of his mouth. The charred black blood, revealing an unpleasant smell, hooked straight to Mu Sisi's nose, and the smell was like foul-smelling water.

"What's going on, master?" Wang Hai looked at his brother on the bed worriedly.

"It's poisonous blood, it's fine! Just wait for it to drain out. Mu Sisi said distractedly, but the kung fu in his hand was the same.

"Help me light the needle in his heart, and don't make a fuss for a while." Mu Sisi took a long breath and reminded him in advance.

Although Wang Hai was puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask, and his hand was unhurriedly pointed on the needle on Lao Huang's chest.

When Wang Hai clicked down, a faint light suddenly appeared in Mu Sisi's hand. The jade finger is lightly tapped on the lower wrist, the middle navel, the giant que, and the acupuncture points are everywhere. The palm of the hand is like an octopus, covering the old yellow belly.

When the palm of Mousse Sisi's "white sheep fat" was clicked, the silver needle immediately trembled. The sound echoed through the air as it collided with each other, muffled and murmured.

A blood line suddenly appeared from the eye of the needle in Lao Huang's finger and sprayed on Wang Hai's chest, and Wang Hai stared at the master in astonishment...... It turns out that don't make a fuss because of this...... No wonder she's so far away......

After about five seconds, the blood stopped immediately, and everything seemed like no warning.

"Why does this blood stink a little?" Wang Haihou consciously smelled the blood on his chest, and looked at the bloody eyes on Lao Huang's hand very strangely.

"It's not because your mouth stinks, and the blood that spurts out of it also stinks!" Mu Sisi suddenly joked.

"Huh?" Wang Hai's old face turned red instantly

In fact, it is not, because the poisonous blood has not been released in Lao Huang's body all the year round, and after years of impurities and toxins penetrating into the blood, it will become so stinky......

"Almost!" Mu Sisi saw that the steps were basically completed, and as soon as he raised his hand, the silver needles on Lao Huang's body were all pulled to the ground.

The moment the silver needle fell to the ground, three seconds of black blood appeared at each acupuncture point, and only one second of black blood came out of the heart...... The silver needle tip that fell off had become pitch black and foul-smelling, completely soaked in toxin, and completely unusable.

The medical technique to save Lao Huang is to "simply" force the body's toxins into the silver needle, and then use internal force to force the poisonous blood out, and the rest only needs to be treated by drug recuperation.

It's just that who would have this poison and use it to play such a big game of chess? It's not very poisonous, but it's careful. Even Mu Sisi has never heard of any poison that will pretend to be a cough and kill people, at least in this realm, he can't touch this kind of thing at all.

"Could it be that someone wants to be an enemy of the Medical Immortal Pavilion? Shall I tell them? Mu Sisi hesitated in his heart, the person who poisoned him was definitely the person he couldn't afford to provoke with Yixian Pavilion and himself! Why poison an old man?