In a dense forest a hundred zhang away from the Green Bamboo House, more than a dozen children of the Tianji Mu family were gathering together.

"Senior Brother Kaishan, do you say that the person named Lin Shan has the ability to create a pulse needle to let our Mu family survive this crisis?"

A young man in his teens asked Mu Kaishan, the young master of the Mu family.

"It's hard to say, wait!" Mu Kaishan's expression was stern.

"Brother Kaihe, if Miss Mu's pulse pain is known to the Mu family in the Imperial City, will we be blamed?

As for whether there will be a catastrophe coming, it depends on our creation......" Mu Kaihe smiled bitterly, obviously not having any hope of mercy for the Mu family in the imperial city.

Not far from everyone, Ding Wanshan and Mi Xinjian, a pair of masters and apprentices, were also staring at the green bamboo house in the distance.

"Master, this humiliation of breaking the sword, please ask Master to be the master for the disciple!

Mi Xinjian whispered, with tears in his eyes, the long sword was broken by Mu Qiaoxue's Yahuan Mu Yun'er, this matter has spread throughout the entire Tianji Mu family, and Mi Xinjian has lost it so much that he can't raise his head.

"Hmph! Mu Yun'er! Just because she is Miss Mu's maid and came from the Mu family in the imperial city, do you dare to be powerful?

Ding Wanchong clenched his fists, and his apprentice's sword was broken by Mu Yun'er, which was equivalent to slapping his master in the face, and just now at the door of the Green Bamboo House, Mu Yun'er also let himself leave, which was obviously not taking himself seriously.

"Master, look at this kid surnamed Lin, can he succeed?"

"Hmph! He said it would take an hour, and now an hour has passed more than six quarters of an hour, and if he can succeed, he will succeed by now, and he will not succeed until the last moment!"

"Well, I hope he fails!

"What are you talking about! Be quiet!" Ding Wanchong glared at Mi Xinjian deeply, if this sentence was heard, it would not be an exaggeration to be sent to the torture room to have his tongue pulled out.

Thinking of Mu Qiaoxue's painful pulse, Ding Wanchong was really entangled in his heart.

How much I love Mu Qiaoxue, I'm afraid only I know it best in my heart, every time I practice to exhaustion, I think about Mu Qiaoxue's voice and smile, thinking that only by making myself strong, no matter how strong, can I be qualified to express my love for her from the bottom of my heart, so that it is possible to win her heart.

And now, the prince of Lin Shan is performing a secret method to create, and what Ding Wanchong hopes for in his heart is at most three points for his success, and the remaining seven points for his failure!

First, if the other party succeeds in creating a vein needle and really creates a pulse needle, six pulse needles can completely suppress Mu Qiaoxue's pulse pain, so that Mu Qiaoxue may not stay in this Mu family all day, but may walk around, and even return to the imperial city of Mu Jia 100,000 miles away.

If Mu Qiaoxue really returned to the Royal Mu family, her love for her would be completely shattered.

Second, he had a conflict with Na Lin Shan before, if he succeeded in creating things, not only would he make his face dull, but also look like he was a treacherous villain, and he almost ruined Mu Qiaoxue's big thing, and his image in Mu Qiaoxue's heart would naturally plummet.

"Lin Shan, you fail! You won't succeed, you will definitely fail!"

Ding Wanchong didn't let Mi Xinjian say such a thing on his lips, but he himself shouted loudly in his heart.

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A hundred zhang away, is the green bamboo house.

Chu Feng was still walking in circles briskly, and time was passing minute by minute.

The time agreed upon was an hour, and now, eight quarters of an hour have passed, and seven quarters of an hour have passed.

When the time came, it was impossible for the Mu family to give Chu Feng any more grace time, because every moment of delay, Mu Qiaoxue would have to endure an extra quarter of an hour of pulse pain!

Chu Feng's face was already like cold sweat, not because he was walking hot, but because of the panic in his heart.

Just now at the seventh quarter of an hour, Chu Feng inspected the storage bag again, and it was strange to say that the function of the storage bag's creation had not been lost, because the gold ingots, silver ingots, war shadow iron, and other metal items in the bag, including the metal beads used to launch the hidden weapon, had all increased a little.

And only the golden vein needle was still lying there alone.

"An hour's time, it's coming soon, and this second pulse needle still can't be created, what can I do?"

Chu Feng was anxious, and his heart was in chaos.

"Young Master Lin Shan, it's all at this time, isn't it okay?"

At this time, Mu Yun'er's eager urging came from inside.

This is the fourth time Mu Yun'er has urged Chu Feng, and his tone is getting faster and faster every time, so he almost asks clearly-Can you make a pulse needle? If not, take that pulse needle immediately!

Being asked by Mu Yun'er like this, Chu Feng was in a hurry, his heart moved, and he said, "Senior Sister Mu, Lin will try one last time! This time, soon! After an hour is up, Lin will not delay any longer!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! Miss Mu is in great pain right now!" Mu Yun'er's tone was very impatient.

Chu Feng didn't speak again, but immediately stopped and poured out all the metal items in the storage bag, leaving no metal items in the bag except for the golden pulse needle.

Chu Feng thought of a situation just now, it was likely that other metal items, such as gold and silver ingots and things like War Shadow Iron, had encroached on the time for the golden vein needle to be created!

Just like the growth of flowers and weeds, they also need nutrients, and there are so many nutrients in total, after a large number of weeds absorb nutrients, the nutrients absorbed by flowers are very limited, and the growth rate is naturally greatly limited, and it does not grow for a long time.

Such a conclusion is naturally not authoritative.

However, apart from this possibility, Chu Feng really couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Now, I have no choice but to gamble on whether my luck is good or bad! If it happens, everyone will be happy. If the matter fails, the Mu family thinks I'm a charlatan, and I can't argue, there's nothing to say!"

Chu Feng thought about it in his heart, and he had such a thought.

After emptying the metal items in the storage bag, Chu Feng kept checking the situation in the bag.

"Huh, what's this mist?"

Chu Feng observed that on the body of this golden vein needle, a mist suddenly appeared!

This subtle mist is constantly tumbling, changing, condensing, and spreading on the body of the pulse needle, and it is carrying out very violent gathering and dispersing activities.

Between a few breaths, Chu Feng hadn't seen what was going on clearly, and next to the golden pulse needle, two golden pulse needles had already overlapped.

"This!"

Chu Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thinking that he was dazzled, and after looking carefully, it was indeed three golden vein needles!

In the storage bag, there are a total of three golden vein needles!

The original pulse needle actually created two identical pulse needles at once.

One stitch becomes three stitches!

Just a quarter of an hour ago, if the storage bag could make a pulse needle, Chu Feng would be thankful. Unexpectedly, two of them have been made at once.

"I didn't disappoint Miss Mu, I succeeded!"

Chu Feng was ecstatic, a hundred times more excited than those couples who were begging for children, but later hugged the twins at once!

"Young Master Lin Shan, aren't you okay yet?"

Mu Yun'er's voice came out from the inner room again, and said, "Now the hour has come! Lin Shan Gongzi, you don't have to be reluctant! Miss Mu said, she understands your kindness, and she won't blame you, you take that pulse needle well, I'm going out to get the needle!"

"Senior Sister Mu, I succeeded!"

As Chu Feng spoke, he immediately took out the three pulse needles, carefully placed them on the table, and then put away the gold and silver ingots, war shadow iron, and fine-grained metal beads on the ground with three and two clicks, and put them into storage bags.

"What?

"Senior Sister Mu, it's not just two, it's three! This one is the pulse needle you gave me. The other two are created by me using a secret method! Quick, get to the inner room! Give ...... For Miss Mu...... Use it!"

Chu Feng was extremely excited, and when he handed over the three pulse needles to Mu Yun'er, not only did he gasp for breath, but even his hands trembled.

"Okay, thank you, thank you! Hmm? Lin Shangongzi, how are you?"

Seeing Chu Feng's mouth panting and his hands trembling, Mu Yun'er couldn't help but be shocked, Lin Shan Gongzi's face was pale, and his chest rose and fell violently, how could he be a bit like a person who went mad?

"Young Master Lin Shan, you don't matter, right?"

"I ...... I ......"

Chu Feng opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, he only felt that the breath inside his body was like a stormy wave, and the violent forces gathered together, violently impacting his whole body, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as a sledgehammer.

"Wow!"

As soon as his throat was sweet, Chu Feng suddenly opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out and sprayed on Mu Yun'er's chest.

The blood dyed the three vein needles in Mu Yun'er's hand extremely red.

Chu Feng's eyes darkened, and he fainted heavily to the ground.