"This is..."

Ye Shaochuan came over and carefully took down the black box. He found that different from other shelves, there was no introduction to the box on the shelf, just as the box was just a very common thing, which was not worth introducing.

But he was aware of the difference. Obviously, this box is absolutely not ordinary. It's too obvious to treat it so special.

He continued to carefully open the box, vaguely saw a touch of bright color in the bright light of the Pearl of the night flickering away, even some dazzling.

When the box was completely opened, he was surprised. He couldn't believe it and said, "the color is like glass, red, gold and white, and the needle goes into the texture. It's amazing!"

At this time, he finally recognized what the box was.

At the beginning, he had heard that the master said that there was a pavilion leader named moxibustion white in the history of Suwen Pavilion. He had mediocre martial arts, but he had the medical skills of startling ghosts and gods. It's said that even a man with a broken arm grew an arm after his acupuncture treatment.

When ye Shaochuan heard this, he said with a smile that it was impossible. This is a story. It must have been made up by everyone.

But at that time, the master looked very serious and told him that if he didn't know it, he should not say it was false, and told him that it was a true story.

Since the story is true, the moxibustion technique is really wonderful. It's just the same for the dead.

But ye Shaochuan has doubts again. The six Yang gold needle of Suwen Pavilion stresses the unity of inside and outside, and requires that the person who practices the needle must have enough accomplishments. Only when the accomplishments are combined with the array, can the greatest effect be achieved. Why can moxibustion master Bai reach that level when his martial arts are mediocre?

At that time, the teacher laughed and said that master Bai had a set of mysterious gold needles, which had incredible power and could produce Qi by themselves.

At that time, ye Shaochuan was stunned. How could it be that the gold needle was dead and not human? How could it generate genuine Qi by itself? He felt more and more that Shifu was a liar.

But the master's expression was very serious at that time. He just read them two Doggerels and told him that he would know in the future.

Naturally, those two lines were just blurted out by Ye Shaochuan. They were as red, golden and white as glass, and they were shocked by the texture.

"Isn't this the red, white and gold needle that master said?"

Inside the box, there are a lot of gold needles. Each needle is as transparent as glass. It is shorter than ordinary gold needles, but it is more slender, like a beauty's hair.

It is said that the red and white gold needle was forged by mysterious metal outside the sky. In order to forge the needle, 49 skilled craftsmen were sent out. The sunlight of the needle soared to the sky, and 49 skilled craftsmen died in great joy. However, after the moxibustion master Bai took the gold needle, the 49 skilled craftsmen came back to life, which is said to have caused a sensation at that time.

It's said that the story of Ye Guanghua's death in order to deceive the common people is more of a myth.

This box is not small, but there are only nine red, white and gold needles in it. Although it's as fine as beautiful hair, it's really the highest attainments of forging, but it's not as good as 49 craftsmen, right?

He gently twists up a gold needle. He thinks it is too thin. If he is not careful, will it be broken?

The gold needle is forged from metal, but it is actually more like some kind of jade, although it is only an extremely small and slender one, which gives people a sense of weight.

Of course, this weight is nothing to Ye Shaochuan, but in order to verify whether it is really the red and white gold needle in master's mouth, he still lost a genuine Qi to enter it.

Whoa!

The next moment, a scene that shocked him appeared. On the tip of the gold needle, there was a three inch long light, which was full of sharp and fierce breath.

It was only an inch of gold needle, suddenly rose three times, like a short dagger, especially the breath above, even his Ye Shaochuan was faintly palpitating.

Of course, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that he just instilled a little bit of genuine Qi. It was unbelievable that he had such an effect.

"Is it true that the gold needle can increase ten times and a hundred times as much as the master said In Ye Shaochuan's heart, there was a storm.

Although he is not very knowledgeable, since he has Teng snake sword in his hand, he probably knows the concept of magic weapon in the Wulin. But now the gold needle completely subverts his cognition. It's still gold needle. I'm afraid any magic weapon can't compete with it?

When he thought of this, he was a little short of breath and thought of many things. With this gold needle, he would use the six Yang gold needle to help people heal their wounds in the future. It's not half the effort, it's not twice the effort, it's ten times, it's a hundred times.

In particular, this gold needle can not only be used as an ordinary gold needle, but also as a magic weapon. I'm afraid it can't even compete with Teng snake sword with its brilliance?Thinking of this, ye Shaochuan turns his gold needle and stabs it towards a golden ring sword. With a hiss and a quiver, he is stabbed out of a hole.

Ye Shaochuan can feel that he has hardly expended any strength, that is to say, the hole in front of him is the power of the golden needle's own brilliance.

"Hiss..."

He couldn't help taking another breath.

What kind of gold needle is this? It's just an artifact

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking again about the words that master once said, the myths and legends that he thought were bullshit. They are not all true, are they?

"The red, white and gold needles are true, and those myths and legends are not necessarily false. It's just how it can be, how can there be such a strange thing in the world? Even the founder of Taiji, Zhang Sanfeng, is just feigning death. How can those skilled craftsmen do it..."

Ye Shaochuan thought more and more. Looking at the needle in his hand, he couldn't help but feel the agitation in his heart. His face was pale because of blood loss, but now it was red.

He knew that this time he really found the treasure. With these nine gold needles in his hand, what else was he afraid of? What else could he not do? His strength and medical skills were more than ten times as high?

Thinking of this, he was more and more calm, and his eyes were wandering around, looking for the next goal. He planned to try the power of the red and white gold needle.

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