Chapter 17: Divine Weapons

"It's as thin as this hair, and it's twice as long as the needle in my hand!" He Yongsheng said, pointing to the hair in his hand, completely ignoring the shocked gazes of the two people in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Lin Jiang listened to He Yongsheng's description, his brain became bigger. Where is this cure? It's just embarrassing.

Not to mention the needle as thin as a hair, even if it is the one He Yongsheng is holding in his hand, he can't get it himself!

"Brother He, the needle you said is too thin, can it be appropriately thicker?" Lin Jiang asked embarrassedly.

He Yongsheng threw the embroidery needle in his hand to Zhang Yan, turned around and walked to the bed, "It's okay to be rough, that is, if the old man has any disease in the future, you can't blame me then!"

When Lin Jiang heard this, how could this work! Hurriedly followed, trotted all the way, ran to He Yongsheng, bent his waist, and said: "Brother He, Brother He, you can help me show me the way! Where should I get this needle?"

He Yongsheng walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, pondered for a while, then turned his face to Lin Jiang and asked, "Brother Lin, don't you have a shop like a blacksmith shop here?"

"There are more blacksmith shops, and in front of the Lin Mansion, there is one at the intersection at the corner. However, no blacksmith can polish such a thin needle! Aren't you embarrassed Brother Lin!" Zhang Yan didn't know when he also followed, as a half-immortal in Qingyun Town, he was quite familiar with Qingyun Town, and as for the blacksmith shop, he could find out three or five for you with his eyes closed.

"Since this needle can't be made, then everything is useless. Alas......" He Yongsheng sighed heavily, which can be regarded as the end of this matter. It's not perfect, but it's an explanation.

"Brother Lin, don't worry too much about it. Brother He is not sure that he will cure Uncle Lin's disease, and even if he is cured, the old man is in danger of reducing his life. Let's think about other ways slowly, we will always be able to solve it!" Zhang Yan stepped forward and patted Lin Jiang on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

Lin Jiang nodded helplessly, the matter has come to this, there is not even the most basic tools, how can he treat the disease?

"Actually, I discussed it with my father for a long time last night. We also know the stakes involved, my father and his old man said that they don't care about what longevity is not longevity, as long as he can cure his old problems, it doesn't matter if the rest is done. Even if it was only for him a year, he would be content. Lin Jiang seemed to be talking, and it was as if he was talking to himself over there.

Zhang Yan sighed deeply, he was also a little lost in his heart, after all, seeing the hope of his hand, it was gone all of a sudden, who could not be sad?

"Brother He, if you think about it again, is there no other way?" Zhang Yan turned around, looked at He Yongsheng who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked after thinking about it.

He Yongsheng's brows furrowed more and more, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Brother Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help, but I really can't help." ”

As soon as He Yongsheng's voice fell, a female voice came from there, "Xianggong, have you forgotten Uncle Song? Maybe he can help!"

The person who came in was Lin Jiang's wife, Mrs. Lin, because her father-in-law hadn't gone back for so long, so she was worried, so she came here alone to take a look. Who knows, she heard the conversation in the house before she even entered the door. It was about the old man's matter, this was a big deal, and she didn't dare to slack off, so she kindly reminded herself of her husband.

After Lin Jiang heard his wife's words, his eyes lit up, and then he took a step and ran towards the front yard. came to Zhang Yan's side, and snatched the needle by the way, saying that he wanted to do something else according to the appearance of this needle.

When Lin Jiang ran out, He Yongsheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't told him how many roots he needed to get! However, who was Uncle Song that Mrs. Lin was talking about?

"Surnamed Song, what Mrs. Lin said, could it be the Song family, a family of refiners?" Zhang Yan thought for a moment, and then asked uncertainly.

Mrs. Lin covered her mouth and smiled lightly, then nodded, and said, "Brother Zhang is really smart, and he guessed it right at a glance." ”

Zhang Yan waved his hand awkwardly, this Mrs. Lin is really good at talking, she is a big man, and if she knows a little more, she will say that she is smart. If she knew a little more, shouldn't she say that she was a child prodigy?

He Yongsheng looked at the two people chatting, and really couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about, these were completely people from two worlds!

"Mrs. Lin, it's best for you to catch up with your father-in-law now and tell him that a total of nine hundred and eighty-one needles are needed, including three gold needles, nine bone needles, and eighteen stone needles, and the remaining fifty-one needles are all silver needles, nine of which are big-headed silver needles, and the rest are ordinary silver needles. ”

"Ah...... Do you need so many needles? Then I'll go now!" Mrs. Lin is also an anxious child, He Yongsheng's words have just fallen, and she has already set off over there.

Mrs. Lin walked away, and He Yongsheng asked Zhang Yan, "Brother Zhang, who is Uncle Song that Mrs. Lin is talking about?"

Zhang Yan looked at He Yongsheng, laughed twice, and then said, "You don't know a lot, why should I tell you?"

He Yongsheng didn't laugh angrily, this Nima also learned to use it. I have to say that Zhang Yan is really a genius, and he really lives as a half-immortal!

The waiting time was long, from morning to noon, it was only one morning, and Lin Jiang returned. This time he came back not alone, but with a thick package in his hand.

"Brother He, Brother Zhang, this is the needle you need. Take a look, is there anything missing?" Before Lin Jiangren arrived, the voice came back first.

He Yongsheng couldn't hold it anymore, and he had always looked forward to having such a high-end set of needles on his body. Looking at Lin Jiang's fingers as he opened the package, it was really as he said, a complete set, and there was nothing different at all. The only thing that has a slight deficiency is the thickness of the needle, which is still a little bit different from what he thinks in his heart, but if it is used for acupuncture, it still does not affect the use.

He Yongsheng carefully picked up the needles on the table, and then took the lead in walking towards the residence of the old man of the Lin family, who had been there last night.

"Brother He, wait for us!" Zhang Yan took Lin Jiang's arm, and then followed.

At this time, He Yongsheng still has time to care about them, for the old Chinese medicine doctor, needles are indispensable. The needle in your hand is like a warrior's weapon, their second life. He Yongsheng was very happy to get such a good set of needles by himself. No, he went directly to the place where Master Lin lived, because he wanted to give it a try, whether it was easy to use or not.