Chapter 117: Taking a needle is like pulling a thread
As he spoke, Master unfolded the scroll of paper in his hand.
Only then did I realize that it was a kind of meridian map, and the eighteen veins in the diagram were all marked with a red pen.
The Master hung the meridian diagram on the wall, pointed to the red dots on it, and said, "Take the golden needles close to the heart first, then extend them in turn, and finally take the needles on your hands and feet." ”
I nodded, took a deep breath, and walked over to Uncle Lu.
Uncle Lu pretended to smile at me easily: "It's up to you whether my old life is dead or alive, you have to cherish me." ”
I couldn't laugh at all, so I nodded at Master Lu, then retracted my internal breath and gathered my mental power on the palm of my hand.
Uncle Lu didn't dare to speak again, sat down steadily, and tightened his teeth.
At this moment, Master Lu exuded an extremely nervous aura, and I could feel the muscles in his body tense.
I tried to inject my mental power into Lu Shibo's mental veins, and this mental power traveled along his mental veins through the meridians around his body, slowly outlining the golden needles hidden in his bones and muscles.
This is my mental power, and I can sense it as it flows along my veins, whenever there is a slightest ripple in it.
After finding the nearest golden needle in the centrifugal vein, I reached out with my hand, and learned from the way Master forced the Divine Hidden Needle out of my body, and continued to inject my mental power into Master Lu's heart, and injected more than a dozen mental power back and forth, before I used a soul departing hand and pulled out the golden needle as quickly as possible.
From the time the golden needle was shaken by my mental power to the time it drilled out of Lu Shibo's skin, it only took a second of effort, but even so, there were still many twists and turns in the process of removing the needle.
As soon as the needle tail just surfaced from the skin, a swirling force suddenly appeared on the needle, and I wanted to drill back into my Lu Shibo's body along the gap between the muscles.
In this process, as long as I am a little slower, or my mental power is a little weaker, the golden needle will flow into the heart, and Master Lu will definitely die.
In addition, this golden needle has been in Lu Shibo's body for too long, and taking it out at this time is like pulling a tendon out of Lu Shibo's body, although Lu Shibo gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, he still snorted, and his body trembled violently several times as if he had received an electric shock.
The eighteen golden needles in Lu Shibo's body did not exist independently, they were related to each other, the first needle was taken out, and the remaining seventeen needles began to vibrate, where did I dare to delay, and immediately accelerated the speed of taking the needle.
Every time he took out a needle, Lu Shibo's body trembled a few times, and finally he couldn't help it and cried out in pain.
It was a cramp and bone pain, and no one could help it.
Fortunately, the master had the foresight to tie up Uncle Lu firmly early in the morning, so that he did not fall out of the chair.
When I took out the last golden needle, my mind was almost blank, there was a flower in front of me, my hands were soaked with sweat, and Uncle Lu's face was also pale, and all the clothes on my body were soaked in cold sweat.
The intense pain almost made Lu Shibo lose consciousness, but he still held back his breath, trembling his lips and said to me, "Don't take care of me, come on!" ”
He had lost count of how many stitches I had taken out of him.
I wiped the sweat from my head and gave Uncle Lu a smile: "It's all taken out." ”
Lu Shibo exhaled a breath of turbid air as if he had been amnestied, but immediately after, his body went limp, and if he wasn't tied by a rope, he would definitely slide off the chair at that moment.
Master hurriedly took out two pills, one of which was stuffed into Uncle Lu's mouth, and the other was handed to me.
I hurriedly waved my hand: "I'm fine, I don't need to eat this." ”
Seeing that the master didn't plan to take the pill back, I hurriedly added: "Our pill is so precious, let's save some if you eat one less pill." ”
Hearing me say this, Master put away the pill.
Ouch, I'll go, I'll get away with it.
After Master Lu took the elixir, his face quickly turned rosy, and then he urged the master to quickly untie the rope, and finally untied the veins, he wanted to see if his internal breath could return to its previous state.
In fact, Master Lu's current mentality is the same as when I first opened the second spiritual consciousness a few days ago, and I want to try my cultivation as soon as possible no matter what.
But his fate was similar to mine, and after the master untied the rope, he struggled to get up, and before he could lift his feet to walk, he collapsed on the chair again.
The master shouted at him: "Don't worry, you can recuperate for ten days and half a month first, and then toss when the dark injuries on your body are healed." If you forcibly condense your mental power now, maybe you will hurt your dantian, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Lu Shibo couldn't help laughing: "It's me who is too anxious." Oh, I have to thank my little nephew for looking back, if it weren't for him, I would have to go into the ground with these golden needles. ”
The master didn't say much, and lightly picked up Uncle Lu and walked out of the workshop.
Uncle Lu needs a period of time to regulate the meridians, and he can't get out of bed for the time being, and this day's business is all done by Qiao Sanye alone in the front hall.
Today may be an auspicious day for my Uncle Lu, and the business is also very hot, Qiao Sanye said, just one morning's flowing water, it is almost 200,000.
I asked Third Master Qiao, since the business of the Shanmen Courtyard is so good, why is my Uncle Lu living so hard?
Qiao Sanye told me that after all, the Shanmen Courtyard is the industry of Jingyun Mountain, and the money earned in the store must be handed over, and at the beginning of each month, Jingyun Mountain will allocate the previous month's contribution to the Courtyard.
If it is in another sect, an industry like this can at least share one or two percent of the net profit, but here in Zhenglong, the money that can be distributed by the industry under the sect is less than one-fifth of the normal profit.
In other words, for tens of thousands of yuan of profits, my Uncle Lu can only get a dozen yuan, three or four hundred a month, and it is strange that life is not clear.
Master has been busy taking care of Uncle Lu these days, and he doesn't have the heart to care about me, I want to quickly take out the second bone wat to study it, but Master is not in front of me, and I don't dare to make my own opinion.
Although Master handed over the Nine Heads of Black Bone Box to me for safekeeping early in the morning, he was still very concerned about that thing, and he would definitely be unhappy if he opened the box without his consent.
It wasn't until the third night of our return to the Shanmen Annex, that Master Lu was finally able to walk on the ground, and Master finally remembered me.
It was late at night, and I had already washed up and was ready to go to bed, and before I could warm up, Master knocked on the door of the guest room.
"Slept, didn't you? Wake up! ”
As soon as I heard Master talking outside the door, my tongue couldn't be smoothed, and my head began to grow.
Gotcha, dare to love this is drunk again.