Chapter 5482

No. 36's face was ashen, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Great opportunity!
I didn't grasp it!

Damn!

Filled with anger, he couldn't help but glared at Cang Family alchemist again.

Cang family alchemist is very helpless!

I had to pretend I didn't see it.

At this time, the operations of the ancestors of the Cang family also started.

He appeared on the stage full of confidence, and picked up the needle smoothly.
Well, the previous set of needles was broken by the big black wild boar, this set is new, it was newly brought out by Feng Qiyue.

It can be said that this set of needles looks better than the one he practiced before.

Therefore, when he picked up this set of needles, he was a little angry again.

The smelly girl didn't give him good things?

snort!
It really makes no sense!

Pain her for nothing.

With such resentment, he couldn't help being a little ruthless when he gave the needle.

With a cry, as the silver needle penetrated, the No. 35 mouse couldn't hold back the cry of pain.

It hurts so much!
Originally, mouse No. 35 didn't want to cry out, and had been enduring it all the time, but when his ancestor was twisting the tail of the needle to send the needle in, he couldn't bear the pain so much, so he cried out.

When the cry came out, the No. 35 mouse felt pain and regretted it at the same time.

It's over! It's over!

It's just a needle, but he can scream in pain, so would the ancestor think he's worthless?
In fact, the ancestors of the Cang family didn't care to dislike him at all.

All the ancestors of the Cang family focused on that needle!
I saw him staring at the silver needle that just pierced into the flesh but could not be pushed down, his brows were frowned like a hill.

How did that happen?

Why can't the needle go down?

Something is wrong!
Something is wrong!
He stabbed in hard, and then saw a small stream of blood gushing out like a fountain.

Feng Qiyue, who had been staring at his movements, said, "." That's amazing!

"It's pierced to the flesh." Feng Qiyue reminded with a deep sigh.

"How is it possible? I'm clearly piercing acupuncture points!" the ancestor of the Cang family retorted.

"I'll lie to you?" Feng Qiyue said speechlessly.

"Girl, I won't pierce in the wrong place. There must be something wrong with your needles. Yes, there must be something wrong with your needles. This set of needles is new. I am not familiar with it, so this is the case." Cang Family Elder The ancestors quickly threw the pot out.

Hearing this, Feng Qiyue looked at him quietly.

"The two sets of needles are made in the same furnace, and the materials are also the same." Feng Qiyue said lightly.

"It's definitely different. This set of needles is brighter and stronger than mine." The ancestor of the Cang family gritted his teeth.

Anyway, it was the needle's fault, not his.

"Ancestor of the Cang family, do you think I'm not clear about the silver needles I refined?" Feng Qiyue said speechlessly.

"You may remember wrongly." The ancestor of the Cang family said.

"I remember correctly, as for you, do you want to continue piercing?" Feng Qiyue was already a little impatient.

"Of course you have to pierce it. I will let you know that although I am not very comfortable with this set of needles, I have real skills." The ancestor of the Cang family said confidently.

"Okay, then hurry up." Feng Qiyue urged.

"What's the rush? Can you eat hot tofu in a hurry?" the ancestor of the Cang family said casually.

Then, calmly, he wiped off the blood spurted out by the No. 35 mouse, and continued to prick.

The mouse No. 35, which screamed in pain at the first injection, felt much better after the second injection.

(End of this chapter)

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