The Best Cultivation Master in the City

Chapter 25 Do you want to be so exaggerated?
"Is it worth more than Auntie's life?"

A simple sentence was like an invisible sledgehammer hitting Xu Zhenqiang's chest hard, and his expression changed suddenly, and a drop of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

Hundred-year-old wild ginseng is rarely seen in the market. Although the Xu family is the largest herbal medicine dealer in Dongyang County, they only have one 230-year-old wild ginseng. The price of this thing is very high. A few years ago, someone offered more than 200 Wan he didn't sell it.As a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, Xu Zhenqiang knew very well what that old mountain ginseng meant, and talking about reviving the dead was a bit too vain and nonsense, and his life might last for three to five days.

Xu Zhenqiang didn't intend to sell this old wild ginseng, and he didn't expect Sun Xiaobao to make such an analogy. Although this old wild ginseng is expensive, how can it be as important as his lover's life?

"Why are you vomiting blood again?" Liu Rong panicked.

"Dad, mom is still sick, why are you sick too? Don't scare me!" Xu Nuo was about to cry from fright.

Seeing the blood spilling from the corner of Xu Zhenqiang's mouth, Sun Xiaobao said casually: "Spit it up, you old man is too angry, if you don't vomit some blood, you will suffer from myocardial strain or even a heart attack."

In fact, Sun Xiaobao noticed that Xu Zhenqiang was very angry when he entered the door and saw him for the first time. Of course, this situation is also understandable. Anyone who knows that his lover is suffering from an incurable disease will die in a short time will be like this.It is precisely because of this that Sun Xiaobao stimulated Xu Zhenqiang with words, because any illness is not sudden, and there is a process of precipitation before any illness occurs.

Xu Zhenqiang was taken aback by Sun Xiaobao's words. He didn't expect that Sun Xiaobao's words would stimulate him to have other meanings. He didn't suppress the feeling of vomiting. He turned his head and spit out the blood that hadn't been swallowed in his throat before forcing a smile. : "Not to mention, I feel much more comfortable after I spit it out."

Sun Xiaobao said: "Auntie, go take a bath. Uncle, do as I said before. By the way, Nuonuo, prepare a pair of silver needles for me. We will treat you in two hours."

"it is good."

two hours later.

A huge wooden barrel appeared in the bedroom of Xu Zhenqiang and his wife, and the inside was steaming hot, exuding a pungent smell of soup.

Feeling the temperature of the water with his hands, Sun Xiaobao said: "The temperature has gradually cooled down, just over 50 degrees. Auntie, I'll turn around first, you take off your clothes and go into the barrel."

"En." Liu Rong agreed in a low voice. Although she seemed a little restrained, she still took off her clothes and sat inside, resisting the temperature of the water.

"Nonuo, take that bowl of soup to Auntie and let her take it."

At this moment, Sun Xiaobao's expression was extremely flat, and the indifferent eyes gave people a feeling of having experienced vicissitudes. Rao Xu Zhenqiang felt unbelievable after seeing it. Is he really a child of seventeen or eighteen years old?

After Liu Rong drank the decoction, Sun Xiaobao picked up the silver needle next to him and pierced Liu Rong's head. The process seemed to be frightening. After all, it is the most vulnerable part of human beings, with many neurons. Any mishaps will cause you to become a vegetative state at least, or you will die directly at worst!
"What kind of acupuncture is this? How can he perfectly avoid the countless neurons in his brain?"

At first Xu Zhenqiang didn't particularly believe in Sun Xiaobao, but seeing his skillful needle placement and the position of the needle drop, he completely believed in his ability.

Well, he doesn't know where those neuron branches are, either.

But his lover was sitting in the barrel intact. If Sun Xiaobao hurt his wife's neurons, she would definitely have symptoms, pain, roar, or faint or die.

But she didn't.

Xu Zhenqiang frowned: "Nine needles, and they are of different shades. This is... what the hell, is this a soul-locking needle?"

"Shut up!" Sun Xiaobao, who was about to knead the formula, trembled in fright, and a fear rose in his heart. If Xu Zhenqiang suddenly yelled out during the kneading, he would definitely be backlashed by his true energy. If you don't have a cultivation base, you will die tragically on the spot.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xu Zhenqiang apologized again and again, but a huge wave rose in his heart. He never dreamed that he could see the legendary soul-locking needle.

Xu Zhenqiang has never seen a soul-locking needle, but he has seen an introduction about the soul-locking needle in ancient books. It is said that this is a magic needle that can lock the human soul. They must resonate with each other, and there must be no slight deviation, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Just now Xu Zhenqiang felt that the divisions of the nine needles and the shapes of different shades were a bit familiar, but he didn't dare to think about it. After all, this is a legendary existence. How could Sun Xiaobao be able to use this legendary needle at a young age? Law.

Although he was scolded by Sun Xiaobao, Xu Zhenqiang was not angry at all. Although he was an elder, he really wanted to kneel down and worship Sun Xiaobao as his teacher.

Yes, even though he is a well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine in Dongyang County, he knows that his medical skills are insignificant in front of Sun Xiaobao, and he is not even qualified to carry his shoes.

At the same time, Xu Zhenqiang also completely believed in his daughter's words, and Sun Xiaobao would definitely cure his wife's illness.

Let me ask, after all the chain soul needles have been used, is there anything he can't do in this world?

"Shouldn't you be so exaggerated?" Seeing Dad being scolded face to face but showing a flattering expression, he was shocked that the promise was true. This is a person who is not even afraid of the old man, but now he respects Sun Xiaobao too much, right?
Before the father and father could react, they saw Sun Xiaobao pinching the formula with both hands, and the next moment the nine silver needles trembled slightly.

"Is he a witch doctor in Southern Xinjiang?"

Xu Zhenqiang's mouth grew wide, and his pupils revealed an unconcealable shock. He didn't understand what Sun Xiaobao's trick meant, but he couldn't help but think of the witch doctor in Southern Xinjiang.

Witch doctor also belongs to Chinese medicine, but it is a partial branch. Unlike Chinese medicine, witch doctor is more mysterious, and few people can practice it.

But now, he witnessed Sun Xiaobao's methods with his own eyes, which shocked him and felt incredible at the same time.

If you think about it carefully, you will be relieved. If it is not a witch doctor, who can use the legendary formation like the soul lock formation?

Fortunately, brother Xiaobao didn't know Xu Zhenqiang's thoughts, otherwise he would have to sneer at him.

Is the witch doctor amazing?
Can it be compared with his 500-year memory in his previous life?

There is no comparison at all, okay?
"Auntie, the purpose of these nine needles is to improve your endurance, to ensure that you will not be overwhelmed by pain, and the next thing to do is the key. I will help you get rid of the cancer cells in the five internal organs. You just need to be silent. Just bear it." Sun Xiaobao had a solemn expression, and then put his right index finger and middle finger together, sealing Liu Rong's acupuncture points as fast as lightning.

Seeing this scene, both Xu Nuo and his son held their breath, not daring to take a breath, for fear of affecting Sun Xiaobao.

And they are all looking forward to the next thing, hoping that he will succeed.

(End of this chapter)