Chapter 3: Du Qing's frustration

The candles in the room were flickering, but Du Qing's hand holding the silver needle was extremely calm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing that the time was about to pass, Du Qing finally moved. His hand was so dexterous that every movement seemed to trigger some kind of peculiar melody, and in the blink of an eye, ten silver needles were pierced in succession, all of which were accurately pierced on Grambo's back spine and several acupuncture points in the dantian.

As it pierced, cold smoke rose from the end of the silver needle.

Immediately, Du Qing's hand was like a phantom, and his fingertips were pointed on the acupuncture points on the four sides of the silver needle, and the movements were as fast as thunder and lightning. In an instant, the white smoke stopped abruptly, but Grambo's face was flushed, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and intense pain spread from the dantian, as if the dantian was about to be squeezed alive.

"Grandpa!" Glenyou was shocked, her eyes full of worry.

But Du Qing ignored it, he was ready to send an arrow at this moment, if he gave up at this time, then Grambo's dantian would inevitably collapse unbearably, and he himself would inevitably be more than lucky.

"Then just do it!"

Du Qing's eyes flashed, and he held the last silver needle tightly in his hand.

The tip of this silver needle is cold and sharp.

Stab!

Seeing Grambo's hideous face and the bruises on his head, Du Qing knew that he had reached the limit of what he could bear, so he immediately did not hesitate to prick out the silver needle in his hand. It was stabbed three inches below its abdomen, almost an inch away from the legendary sea of qi!

The terrifying torrent instantly blocked the flow of aura in Grambo's body.

Grambo's brows furrowed, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been amnesty, and then he realized that his back was soaked.

After Du Qing finished the last stitch, he felt a strong exhaustion hit him, and the whole person collapsed as if he had been hollowed out. Of course, the most serious thing is the head, the sharp pain comes in an instant, completely defenseless, the brain instantly seems to be squeezed by life, the terrible pain turns into a torrent in the body and rags wildly, and soon spreads to the whole body.

"Again?"

Du Qing muttered.

He had experienced this headache more than once, so it didn't feel strange.

Ten years ago, on the night of his sixth birthday, this headache suddenly appeared, and Du Qing gradually felt numb to it.

But it seems that the frequency of headaches has been getting higher recently......

In the past, it was just once a month, like a great aunt, until once every two weeks, once a week, and now it is more frequent......

......

"...... just now?" Grambo looked solemn when he thought of Du Qing's thrilling needle, "Du's acupuncture method?!"

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and put a wet towel on Du Qing!" Glambo glared at him and instructed Glamor who was stunned on the side.

Glenyou immediately ran to the back room to get a wet towel with a panicked face......

Mo about half a pillar of incense, Du Qing woke up and turned around.

"Huh, you're awake?!" Grambor laughed and said, "You're not a bad kid, you have mastered such an amazing acupuncture technique at a young age, and your future achievements are immeasurable...... hahaha"

Seeing that Du Qing was slightly dumbfounded, Grambo continued: "I don't think it's early tonight, why don't you stay at our house for a night?"

Glenyou said yes and ran out in a hurry.

Now only Du Qing and Grambo were left in the room.

Grambor stood up from the bed, glanced at Du Qing with slanted eyes, and said, "Your kid's acupuncture skills are very powerful, and he is quite proficient in the Qi Sea acupuncture points of our martial artists. ”

"Some time ago, the younger generation has been studying the scriptures at home, and they have a soft spot for acupuncture, so I am fortunate to know a little bit about it. Du Qing smiled slightly.

"It's not bad, it's really good, it's worse than Dong Hu's kid, even if it's almost ......" Grambo said with a smile, and after realizing that he had lost his words halfway, he suddenly stopped abruptly.

Dong Hu!

This name made Du Qing's pupils suddenly constrict.

This person has a lot of relationship with Du Qing, and the relationship between the two was not bad before, and at the beginning of his martial arts practice, Du Qing's physical cultivation was extremely good, so Dong Hu was very interested in Du Qing.

Under normal circumstances, people who have achieved physical skills will usually ascend to the sky in one step when they officially become martial artists, and no matter how strong their talents are, they will far surpass their peers.

But Du Qing belongs to that abnormal category!

He failed to awaken his spiritual veins three times in a row......

In the end, the martial artist announced that this person was a waste vein and could not awaken the spiritual vein for the rest of his life! This was also tantamount to directly denying Du Qing's dream of being a martial artist. At that time, Dong Hu relied on the high-grade spiritual vein to enter the Moon Academy...... The difference in identity is suddenly very far away!

When Dong Hu faced Du Qing again, the respectfulness in his eyes was gone, replaced by a thick mockery. Even at the last moment, Du Qing resisted angrily but was defeated by Dong Hu with one punch!

A generation of physical arts Tianjiao completely fell off the altar.

The despair and humiliation of that moment made Du Qing almost fall into madness.

Du Qing clenched his fists, and his eyes burst with murderous intent.

At this moment, the little girl ran in with two plates of dishes, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Du Qing, grandpa, it's time to eat!"

The killing intent in Du Qing's eyes suddenly converged, and the whole person was replaced with a smile like a spring breeze. In front of this girl, he always can't bear to leak even a little bit of fierceness.

Dishes are good dishes, and wine is good wine.

Du Qing likes to drink, because this can temporarily throw away all the depression in his heart, even if it is not permanently eliminated, but it can be relaxed for a while.

In this state of mind, Du Qing drank two glasses in a row, and at this time his face was already flushed and a little drunk.

People are always like this, when they drink, they are easy to get drunk, and when they are drunk, they are easy to like to think cranky.

Du Qing was not exempt from vulgarity, he seemed to see his own posture of soaring through the clouds and fog, shattering mountains and rivers!

Finally, he sighed, it turned out to be ...... It's a dream after all.

Everyone has a dream, Du Qing's dream is not to be a pharmacist, but he has to be a pharmacist.

......

After a night of silence, Du Qing decided to leave early the next morning.

Du Qing waved goodbye to Grambaugh's granddaughter and granddaughter: "Okay, let's send it here, I'll go back and boil two pots of medicine and hand them over......."

Du Qing doesn't like parting, and he doesn't like the heavy atmosphere when he says goodbye.

But there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and there will always be a time when people are different. Du Qing can turn around very chicly, but he can't control the melancholy of his mood.

Tushi Village is not far from Lingcaotang, about a few miles away.

Du Qing walked for more than half an hour and finally arrived at his destination, gently pushed the door open, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

[New book for assistance!] To be continued...