Hearing this, the middle-aged man was even more sure that Ding Li couldn't cure himself, but looking at the tearful middle-aged woman, the middle-aged man could no longer bear to say no, so he directly told the middle-aged woman to do that. Bring the needle.

After the middle-aged woman left, the middle-aged man gave Ding Li a cold look and said, "I tell you, even if I die, I won't give you that set of magic needles!"

Ding Li pouted and said, "It's none of my business, just wait for the treatment."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but this is, the middle-aged woman had already brought the set of "magic needles" and handed it to Ding Li.

Ding Li looked at the gorgeous box in front of him and opened the box without hesitation. When Ding Li saw the contents of the box, his eyes burst into a burst of light.

At this moment, there are [-] silver needles lying quietly in the box. These silver needles are very special, and the whole body is transparent. They don't look like gold, stone or wood.

When Ding Li held one of the silver needles in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Holding this divine needle in his hand, Ding Li could immediately feel its power. Ding Li could feel that the set of silver needles in his hand could allow him to use the Yin-Yang Revival Needle completely unhindered.

Chapter seven hundred and third hand

You must know that in the past, when Ding Liba's power was injected into the silver needle, he always felt a kind of stagnation and courage, but this set of magic needles is not at all!

For this alone, this set of magic needles completely exploded all the silver needles that Ding Li had seen before!

And Ding Li squeezed the silver needle in his hand, and found that the silver needle made of this unknown material was extremely hard, but even so, this set of magic needles still had good elasticity.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded suddenly in Ding Li's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for discovering the Yin-Yang Revival Needle!"

Hearing this voice, the corners of Ding Li's mouth twitched.

At this point, Ding Li was determined to win this set of magic needles!

But just now, in the eyes of several other people, it was so different.

The three of them only saw that Ding Li reached out and took out two silver needles, and then red and blue rays of light appeared on the two silver needles.

This miraculous scene made the three of them dumbfounded.

Compared to middle-aged men and middle-aged women, the shock Ning Zetian received was so great that he almost couldn't breathe.

Feeling the breath emanating from Ding Li at this time, Ning Zetian was so excited that he could barely breathe!

"Grandmaster style! This is definitely the grandmaster style!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman cast a suspicious look at Ning Zetian at the same time. They really didn't understand that although the silver needle glowed, it was a bit incredible, but as for making the always calm Ning Zetian so excited. Can't you be yourself?

You know, neither of them are that excited!

At this moment, Ning Zetian suddenly said excitedly to the middle-aged man: "Haowen, this time you may really be saved!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes lit up. He had known Ning Zetian for five years, and naturally he knew that Ning Zetian was a person who never said empty words. Now that Ning Zetian said this, could it be...

"Master Ning, do you mean that he can really cure me? And what did you mean by the grand master's demeanor?"

At this moment, Ning Zetian stared at Ding Li tightly, and said, "If I read it right, Ding Li just displayed the style of a grandmaster that can only be displayed by a generation of grandmasters! Maybe you don't know the grandmaster, but if I say so, you Might understand a little..."

After speaking, Ning Zetian took a deep breath and said, "In our Chinese medicine world, it is estimated that no more than ten people have reached the realm of masters since ancient times. Let's put it this way, Hua Tuo and Bian Que are doctors in the realm of masters. god!"

Hearing Ning Zetian's explanation, the middle-aged man and middle-aged woman finally showed the same shocked expression as Ning Zetian.

Hua Tuo?Bian Que?

That is the legendary medical god who can flesh and bones!

Ding Li in front of him has reached this level?

After thinking about it, if Ding Li is really so powerful, then his illness... maybe it's really saved!

The middle-aged man had an ecstatic look on his face. If he could live, who would want to die.

But at this time, Ding Li didn't pay attention to how shocked the three of them were. After trying the yin-yang revival needle in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Then, Ding Li came to the middle-aged man and said, "Lie down."

Hearing Ding Li's words, the middle-aged man quickly replied: "Oh...oh! Good! Good! Do you want to take off your clothes?"

"Need not!"

At this time, where does the middle-aged man still have the arrogance before?

After the middle-aged man lay down, Ding Li placed nine yin-yang revival needles on the middle-aged man with a wave of his hand.

"Nine needles at once!"

Ning Zetian on the side saw this scene and shouted again in shock.

"The realm of the master, this is definitely the realm of the master!"

Hearing Ning Zetian's words, Ding Li frowned slightly and said, "Be quiet!"

Although Ding Li used the grandmaster style at this time, he would not be affected by Ning Zetian's words, but it was always a little unpleasant to have others shouting while he was treating himself.

Hearing Ding Li's words, Ning Zetian hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands, never daring to let himself speak again.

It's just that in Ning Zetian's eyes, the fiery heat has not disappeared, and his eyes are still watching how Ding Li is applying needles, as if he wants to engrave this picture in his mind!

Ten minutes later, Ding Li pulled out the yin-yang revival needle on the middle-aged man, then stretched out his hand and pulled the middle-aged man to sit up, and then slapped the middle-aged man on the back.

The middle-aged man was slapped by this palm, and a pool of black blood mixed with stench immediately spewed out of his mouth.

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