Chapter six hundred and sixty third smooth
A slender golden needle was inserted into the white wrist arm, and the tail of the needle trembled at a very small amplitude, shining with a faint light, and a trace of white air floated up and quickly dissipated in the air.
Wu Luo sat at the table, her arms were pillowed on the brocade cushion, and a strange look appeared on her clear face.
It seems like pain, but it seems very comfortable. It wants to move but dare not move, which is a bit awkward.
When Wei Changfeng put a third golden needle on her arm, the witch girl couldn't help but "moan", and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.
She immediately bit her lips tightly and glared at Wei Changfeng hatefully.
Wei Changfeng looked as if he hadn't seen it and said, "The yin energy in your body is too strong, which may be very helpful for you to practice the exercises, but it should be at the cost of losing your life. If you don't pull out the evil poison, you will not live for three years!"
"ah?"
Hearing this, not only Wu Luo's face changed, but even Yan Lanfang next to him exclaimed in surprise.
Wu Luo bit her lip and said disdainfully: "You don't need to scare me. I know that your doctor, Yanmin's best at intimidating patients so as to make more money!"
Wei Changfeng snorted and said, "Scaring you? Then I ask you, is there an upward black line below your navel?"
"How did you know!"
Wu Luo was shocked and his face turned purple and red in an instant.
The location of the Dantian is below the navel, which is even more mysterious for women.
She knew that there was a black line under Wu Luo's navel, but she had never mentioned it to anyone else, and even Wu Xingyun, who was as close as her brother, did not understand it.
Now that this secret of secrets was suddenly revealed by Wei Changfeng, she felt ashamed and annoyed, and then she felt inexplicably fearful.
Wei Changfeng is undoubtedly not the kind of quack doctor who speaks nonsense!
But she just mocked Wei Changfeng, and it was really difficult to get off the stage now. She froze.
Yan Lanfang hurriedly asked, "Doctor Dongfang, can you cure it?"
Wei Changfeng said lightly: "Your Highness's condition is more serious than I expected. However, as long as she stops practicing, and I use a needle to induce evil, my life can still be saved."
Wu Luo was very smart. She heard another meaning in Wei Changfeng's words and didn't care about embarrassment: "What do you mean is that the witchcraft I practiced will be abolished?"
Wei Changfeng said quietly: "Of course, unless you want to die!"
"no!"
Wu Luo reacted extremely fiercely and screamed: "I have suffered so much and finally cultivated to the state of divine will without trace. I will never give up!"
She stared at Wei Changfeng and said, "Since you claim to be a miracle doctor, there must be another way, right?"
"As long as you can cure my illness and preserve my cultivation, no matter what you want, as long as I can do it, I can satisfy you!"
Wei Changfeng paused and immediately said, "There is no way, but it doesn't help the symptoms."
"That's OK!"
Wu Luo replied without hesitation: "What do you want?"
She obviously regards her own witchcraft more important than life.
Wei Changfeng thought for a moment and said to Yan Lanfang: "Miss Lanfang, please bring me paper and pen."
"OK!"
Yan Lanfang immediately brought him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Chapter completed!