Immortal Lord

"For the current plan, the boy should first get rid of the cold air in the main body of the city, and then give the rubbings of a few pill recipes to the senior!" Then Yang Jian said directly.

"Just as Mr. Yang said! I don't know what to prepare?" Zhao Wuji said excitedly after hearing this.

"It's very simple. You only need ninety-nine 81 thin needles of about half an inch. The harder the texture, the better!" Yang Jian said.

The coldness in Zhao Wuji's body was too strong, and it was obviously impossible to forcefully dispel it with Yang Jian's current cultivation base. As for the elixir, there was no suitable material, so he could only choose acupuncture in the end.

"81 thin needles?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the faces of several people suddenly showed incomparable doubts, obviously very curious about Yang Jian's request.

"Okay, Mr. Yang, I'll find someone to fetch it right away!" But Zhao Wuji also came to his senses very quickly, and said directly without asking unnecessary words.Seeing this, Zixuan on the side walked directly outside.

"Well, City Lord, this treatment can't be disturbed, so it's best to find a quiet place!" Yang Jian said again.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, please follow me!" Zhao Wuji led Yang Jian directly into the hall.

After turning a few corners, Yang Jian and the others appeared in a relatively hidden secret room.

"This place is where I usually practice, and outsiders will never disturb me!" Zhao Wou-ki said after coming to the secret room.

A moment later, Zixuan also appeared in the secret room, holding a purple sandalwood box in his hand, breathing slightly heavily, obviously rushing along the way.

"Brother Yang, do you think this will work?" Zixuan handed the wooden box to Yang Jian and said.

Yang Jian took it and opened it without any hassle. Suddenly, azure blue silver needles gleaming with cold light appeared in his sight.

"Huh? Made of cold iron? It's really..." Yang Jian looked speechless after seeing the thin needles in the wooden box.

"This was snatched from a person who is good at wielding hidden weapons when he was wandering outside, and it has been kept there!" Zhao Wuji said immediately after seeing these thin needles.

"Oh, that's it!" Yang Jian nodded suddenly after hearing this.

"Before that, let me remind you first. Then no matter what you see, you must not act rashly, and you must not disturb me, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Immediately after Yang Jian glanced at the few people present, his face was full. He said seriously.

"Don't worry, little brother Yang, I will never disturb you!" Zixuan said quickly, and Zhao Qingya also nodded quickly.

"Okay, if that's the case, then let's start. The Lord City Master took off his shirt and sat down cross-legged! Calm down, relax everything, and get rid of distracting thoughts!" Then Yang Jian turned around and said to Zhao Wuji.

"Everything is up to Mr. Yang!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhao Wuji nodded and said immediately, and took off his shirt, revealing his bronze-colored skin.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Yang Jian also took a few deep breaths, his eyes were slightly closed, he took a few deep breaths, and began to adjust his state.

Suddenly!

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light burst out from his eyes, and then Yang Jian's hands were seen flying, and silver streamers shot out of Yang Jian's hands in an instant.

At this time, the eyes of the surrounding people suddenly widened, looking at Yang Jian's movements, their faces were full of horror, because they found that Yang Jian's hands moved very strangely at this time, and they couldn't catch the specific movements at all. I saw a series of afterimages flying by continuously.

Even a few people felt dizzy at this moment, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the large acupoints on Zao Wou-ki's body were already filled with thin blue needles.It looks very scary.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, Zixuan and Yanchifeng gasped even more. As masters, they naturally knew how dangerous Yang Jian's move was. It was no joke to inject needles in so many vital points. It's life-threatening if you're not careful.

Fortunately, Zhao Wuji didn't seem to have any uncomfortable reaction at this time, Zixuan's heart was slightly relieved, but the nervous expression on his face did not subside at all.

Now they finally understand why Yang Jian ordered them to do that before. This is simply too unimaginable and shocking. If they accidentally shake their hands slightly after being disturbed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although Zhao Qingya on the side did not quite understand Yang Jian's move, she could guess how dangerous the situation was from the reactions of Zixuan and Yan Chifeng.

But for some reason, when she saw Yang Jian's calm and composed expression, Zhao Qingya found that the heart she had just mentioned was slightly let go, and then she watched Yang Jian's movements intently.

Looking at Zao Wou-ki who was covered with fine needles all over his body, Yang Jian's expression did not change at all. Now, through these fine needles, Yang Jian sealed all the major acupoints in Zhao Wou-ki's body, thus preventing the cold air in his body from rushing around The phenomenon.

Then the next is the most critical moment, since the cold air in the body has been sealed, the next step is to completely force them out.

I saw Yang Jian's right hand slowly approaching the thin needle, and then flicked his fingers lightly, an incomparably pure qi flowed into Zao Wou-ki's body along the thin needle.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, the thin needle began to tremble continuously, and it didn't seem to stop at all.

With the vibration of the needle, a trace of cold air began to seep out slowly along the needle, and a thin layer of ice slag began to appear on the surface of the needle.

After seeing this scene, the eyes of the people next to them widened, and they stared at the scene in disbelief, with expressions of shock on their faces.

Apparently, they never expected that the cold air would seep out along the thin needle with just such a light flick.Such a situation can be described as quite strange.

After that, Yang Jian didn't stop, and began to flick each thin needle one by one, and bursts of clear sounds came from the needles.

In 5 minutes, all the 81 thin needles were flicked by Yang Jian one by one. At this time, the surface of each of the four needles began to ooze a little bit of cold air, and Zao Wou-ki's body also seemed to be stabbed at this time. A wisp of white mist enveloped the general.

At this time, Yang Jian's face became extremely pale, the sweat on his forehead kept coming out, his whole body was shaking, as if he was about to fall at any time, obviously it was too much consumption.

After looking at Zhao Wuji for the last time, he directly took out a pot of monkey wine and drank it with his head up, then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to adjust his breath.

After the monkey wine entered his throat, it instantly turned into extremely pure energy and rushed towards the dantian crazily. An extremely refreshing feeling spread throughout his body. Yang Jian only felt that all the pores on his body seemed to be open. generally.

The rest of the people also showed incomparably surprised expressions after seeing Yang Jian's appearance. They obviously didn't expect Yang Jian to consume so much, and then they obviously realized that the seemingly simple flick just now obviously implied a mystery.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian stood up again. At this time, the innate qi in his body had recovered seven or eighty-eight. At this time, the thin needles on Zhao Wuji's body had stopped vibrating, and thick formations formed on the surface of the needles. A thick layer of ice slag.

Seeing this, Yang Jian nodded secretly, and then bounced towards the thin needle again. The moment he bounced up, the ice slag on the surface of the needle instantly turned into ice particles and floated down from above.

Repeatedly like this, the whole morning passed in a flash, and it was repeated nine times. After playing each time, Yang Jian would sit down and adjust his breath.