As everyone's internal force was transmitted to Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji's internal force was filled and his internal force was restored again. Ｘ

He quickly grabbed silver needles of different sizes in his hands, looked at the skin of Ximen Snow Mountain at two speeds, and then considered the place where the needle fell, and the needle fell quickly, and the speed of the needle was jaw-dropping.

Of course, this is just the speed of the needle, what they don't know is that at this time, Zhang Wuji's internal force faintly drilled into Ximen Snow Mountain's body and began to create another meridian in some of Ximen Snow Mountain's intact skin.

There is a great risk in creating meridians, and he can't have a trace of slackness, especially when casting Ren and Du meridians, once it fails, it is very likely to cause a short circuit in the mind of the person who is being administered, direct brain death, and finally only an unconscious corpse remains.

This lifelong vegetative talent is the most terrifying, because you have no idea if he is alive or dead.

If you are forcibly buried, you will feel uneasy and feel sorry, but if you don't bury him, you don't know what the meaning of his life is.

Zhang Wou-Ki is not a saint, but he values human life very much and will not let anyone die easily.

Of course, the enemy is another matter, but Ximen Snow Mountain and their Wudang faction have no grievances, and when others seek medical treatment and come to Shanmen, Zhang Wuji will do his best to help Ximen Snow Mountain.

Seeing that a needle fell, it was filled with silver needles all the way to the heavenly court at a position of three inches in the lower abdomen, and the ribs on both armpits were also covered with silver needles, looking like an iron hedgehog.

Zhang Wuji shouted, "Help him up." ”

The Ximen maniac hurriedly stepped forward, his hands covered with a layer of internal force, and gently helped up Ximen Snow Mountain, Zhang Wuji walked behind Ximen Snow Mountain, tore Ximen Snow Mountain's clothes, and began to needle against the backbone of his vest.

When these silver needles fell, Simon Maniac was in pain like ten thousand ants drilling into his heart, and the crisp numbness and the feeling of pain merged together, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and "poof" out a mouthful of poisonous blood that was so black that it could rot the floor.

Simon Maniac asked with a nervous look, "Master Zhang, is this ......?"

"Don't panic, seventy percent of your father's blood is poisonous, and the more he sprays, the better it will repair his body. After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he continued to apply needles to Ximen Snow Mountain.

In this way, among the one hundred and eight vital acupuncture points that fell in succession, Zhang Wuji pulled out the silver needles from the four detoxification acupoints, and when these silver needles were pulled out, there was no reaction at first.

But when Zhang Wuji instilled his internal force with the power of thunder and lightning into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Ximen Snow Mountain, the four detoxification points seemed to be stimulated.

"Crackling!"

The internal force of thunder and lightning is obviously wandering the body of Ximen Snow Mountain.

The hands of the Ximen madman who was holding Ximen Snow Mountain were paralyzed and trembling by electricity, he looked at Zhang Wuji with slightly frightened eyes, he thought that his internal force was more weird, but he didn't expect Zhang Wuji's internal force to be even more weird, with the power of thunder.

Holding his numb hands that were electrocuted, Simon Maniac supported his father, not letting go in the slightest, gritting his teeth and carrying it.

Everyone was moved by the father-son relationship between the two fathers and sons in Ximen Snow Mountain, one could do anything for his father, and the other gritted his teeth and insisted in order to get up again and spend the rest of his life with his son.

Zhang Wuji was moved for a while, and secretly thought to himself if he ...... I also have such a father, will my life be better?

Pity...... He didn't know who his father was.

The internal force continued to instill down, and the four holes continued to flow venom, which immediately rotted the floor through several holes after burrowing into the floor, and then burrowed into the ground and mixed with the soil.

As more and more venom flowed out of the hole, the venom that had been black to the face of Ximen Snow Mountain gradually faded and began to return to a pale color.

Although the poisonous blood was quickly drained, the blood on Ximen Snow Mountain's body also decreased, which was also a helpless thing, after all, in ancient times, it was difficult to exchange blood.

Only when Ximen Snow Mountain recovers his kidney function and hematopoietic function can he recover, even if he wants to, he can't help.

However, Ximen Snow Mountain's complexion is getting better and better, and the skin is gradually fading away from jet black and bloated, and it begins to return to its normal appearance, and the skin begins to change to bronze.

When the venom on Ximen Snow Mountain's body was almost cleaned up, the innate masters of the Ximen family were already dumbfounded, and the head of the Ximen family, who had been sentenced to death, was actually treated by Zhang Wuji's silver needle, and the flesh and bones of the living and dead.

This miraculous method is too incredible.

However, for Zhang Wuji, detoxification is only the first step, what he really wants to do is to create a new bloodline for Ximen Snow Mountain, and the old vein has been abolished.

For a person in the martial arts, the abolition of the meridians is equivalent to death.

Because Ximen Xueshan is also seventy or eighty years old, he used to have internal force support, so he looks no different from a middle-aged person, but when his internal force slowly passes, and the various functions of the body gradually fail, he will die.

That is no different from normal people dying of old age, so Zhang Wuji thought about helping him create a new meridian.

If this meridian is successful, then Ximen Snow Mountain will have his internal force and the internal force that is still remaining in the old vein before Ximen Snow Mountain.

Zhang Wuji looked at the Ximen Maniac and asked, "I have a crazy idea now, that is, to reopen a new vein for your father, and if this vein can be successfully used, it will be able to re-cultivate at that time." ”

"If you fail, you will die, and you will die. If you don't open this vein, you will die of old age within three years. The choice is yours. Zhang Wuji looked at Simon Maniac seriously and asked.

When Simon Madman heard this, he hesitated for a while, after all, if he failed, then his father would probably die, but if he tried, he would be able to live for a hundred more years if he was normal.

Or if he dies, his father can stay with him for three years.

It's a difficult choice for anyone to choose, because no one knows whether it will be a success or a failure in the end.

It's like a person who goes to the hospital with a serious illness, and the doctor tells him that the treatment may fail, and he dies on the spot if he fails. If you succeed, you will continue to live. He left the cells in his body to be cancerous, and he died three years later.

The choice is in the hands of the family, who will be in a difficult position because they are afraid of the worst outcome but want the best.

After pondering for a long time, Simon Madman gritted his teeth and said: "Master Zhang, my father pulled me up with a handful of and urine, if you can cure my father for me, I will sell my life to you." ”

"I hope that Master Zhang can do your best, as a result, let it be fate!"