Although it was only ten minutes, Jian'er's whole body seemed to be soaked by water. Because she had to put the deadly three deadly needles in the end, Jian'er must do the previous soul-fixing needle as much as possible. Although the Yin-Yang Spring has almost endless spiritual power, the psychological pressure is not a substitute for a little spiritual power. Although the needle was not long, under this powerful mental pressure, Jian'er felt that she was already a little exhausted.

However, the result is not bad. Because the effect of the Soul-Stationing Needle is for warming up, Ouyang Ren's body was seriously injured. If there was no perfect warming up in the early stage, his physical condition should be adjusted to the best state he can currently adjust. The next three key needles may be on a business trip. Fortunately, Jian'er withstood the pressure and the Soul-Stationing Needle ended in the most perfect posture.

But now is not the time to rest assured. During the period when Ouyang Ren's body was warmed by the Soul-fixing needle, Jian'er still has a very important task, that is, she must find the three hidden holes that need to be inserted before Ouyang Ren's body is adjusted to the time of good condition, and confirm how to put the needle.

After moving his fingers, Jian'er did a special set of finger exercises according to Lu Xiuwen's teaching. The function of this set of finger exercises is to open her hand joints and meridians, and to increase the sensitivity of her fingers in a short time by stimulating the palms and finger acupoints to improve the sensitivity of her fingers in a short time to prepare for finding hidden acupoints later. You can't save it by sharpening the knife and blowing the firewood. She also happened to adjust her mental state by the way, so she should know that the pressure is even more behind.

While Jian'er was doing the preparations carefully, the guard behind Mr. Ouyang suddenly walked to the old man, lowered his body and attached himself to the old man's ear and said, "Class, Master Qingyun is back. As you ordered, the driver has arranged for him to send the master over as soon as possible. The driver contacted me just now, and they are almost at the hospital."

"Okay!" Old Master Ouyang's expression relaxed, "You go out to welcome them. Take the Taoist priest as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" The guard took the order and ran out. As the guard who has been following Mr. Ouyang for many years, he knew very well that the person who could ask his parents to respect him so much could not be a simple person. Although he didn't know what to take a Taoist priest at this time. But as a guard who was following the eldest son, the first lesson they had to teach was the confidentiality regulations, so they had a very strong sense of confidentiality. They knew that they shouldn't know and did not know. They wouldn't ask if they shouldn't ask. What he could do was to do was to give a complete and long-term task.

Two minutes later, the guard's trotting sounded again in the corridor, but two people appeared. Walking in front was a Taoist priest with the Taoist bones and fairy style, with all Taoist decorations, and even the feet were wearing the ten-sided cloth shoes that Taoist priests often wore.

However, the picture looks a little strange. Taoist Priest Qingyun, who was walking in front, walked lightly and landed silently, and looked unhurried. However, the young guard behind him trotted and barely followed Taoist Priest Qingyun's seemingly slow steps. Until he stayed and stood still, the guard then looked at the old Taoist Priest who was not astonishingly handsome with awe.

"Old friend!" Old Master Yang spoke first. After all, he is the one who is most familiar with Taoist Qingyun here. But before Mr. Yang could say it, Taoist Qingyun raised his hand and stopped his words with a serious face. He gently pushed away the people who blocked him and walked forward. As soon as he arrived, Taoist Qingyun felt a very familiar fluctuation, which was the fluctuation of the formation. Could it be that there were still people from the same class here?

"Five Elements Flag, the Dabu Stone, is a Destiny Soul-Destiny Soul-Destiny Soul-Destiny Soul-Destiny Soul-Destiny! I didn't expect that this set of needles has a inheritor!" Looking at the formation under my feet, and Ouyang Ren, who was lying on the bed and being stabbed as much as a hedgehog, Taoist Qingyun took a breath of cold air, and then his face turned red with excitement. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to see this legendary Destiny Soul-Destiny Soul-Destiny That had been lost for thousands of years, and was known to be able to compete with the King of Hell....

"This, Taoist Master Qingyun, is there anything special about this needle?" Old Master Ouyang couldn't control it first. After all, the one lying inside was his eldest grandson. And Jian'er's age was there. If Taoist Master Qingyun didn't come, under the circumstances before, Jian'er had no choice. Now this person has come. From the bottom of his heart, Old Master Ouyang still wants to ask this person to take action. After all, this person is famous and looks much more reliable.

He looked at Old Master Ouyang with a smile. Master Qingyun could understand the old man's words: "You probably want to ask Old Master if there is a better way to be true."

Old Master Ouyang blushed. Is his little thoughts so obvious? Or is this person too powerful and he is even more capable than his mind reading skills.

"Old friend! This concern is chaotic. After all, this is our eldest son. Don't swear to me. Give me a correct statement!" Seeing Mr. Ouyang's embarrassment, Grandpa Yang spoke out to relieve the siege.

However, his words are reasonable. Although doing so may offend the girl who is working hard to save his eldest son, thinking about it from the other side, the mood of the two old men is still understandable. Whether it is face or affection, it is not as good as life. If Taoist Master Qingyun has a better way, even if the two old men set up a banquet to apologize to the little girl, they will be the bad guy who offends others!

"I understand your feelings, and I know what you want to say, but to be honest, even if I don't have the same feeling, I can't compare to this girl." After saying that, Master Qingyun looked at Jian'er, who was standing in the formation with admiration and doing finger fucking seriously, without being affected by the outside world at all.

"Impossible! (How is it possible!)" The two old men spoke in unison. Taoist Master Qingyun could not compare to this little girl who had not even grown all over her hair. Just kidding.

"Haha! What's impossible?" Master Qingyun was free and easy. Even if he was stronger than him, there was nothing he could not admit. If he had no idea about this, his path of cultivation would have come to an end long ago. "To be honest, if this kid had a tone, I could still use some means, but if this is the case now, even if the old man took it himself, he could only give him a tribute."

"Then, that girl..., is there any help for the eldest son?" When Master Qingyun said this, the first person to jump up was Mr. Ouyang. Even Master Qingyun had no choice. Is that girl really OK? When asked this question, the old man's voice was a little trembling.

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun!" After realizing the uneasiness of Mr. Ouyang, Master Qingyun pronounced the Dharma name to comfort him, "Old Tanyue, be at ease. If the Master is not mistaken, the little girl inside is not simple. The boy has met a noble person. The girl inside is practicing a needle that has been lost for thousands of years, saying: Destiny and Soul-Determination Needle!"

"Yes, yes, this girl said before that she used the deadly needle." Old Master Ouyang hurriedly nodded wildly.

"It's the Destiny Soul-Determination Needle!" Old Master Yang gave his old friend annoyed. He was such a memoryless person and couldn't even remember a name.

"Yes, yes, it's just a destiny soul-determining needle. This needle, this needle really saves the eldest son?" Ignoring Mr. Yang's contemptuous eyes, he couldn't remember what was strange about these difficult names. Now the key is whether this needle is useful, how useful it is, whether it can pull his eldest grandson out of the gates of hell, and there is also a little that makes Mr. Yang worried. "The girl just said that she only had a 25% success rate, this..." Mr. Yang's face suddenly slapped, "Master Qingyun, can you add a success rate to her?"

Taoist Master Qingyun twitched his face, and his hand holding the whisk shook. He wanted to use the whisk as a stick to put it on the old man's head twice, adding a success rate. This old man really dared to say that he really treats him as a god!…

Seeing that Master Qingyun's face was wrong, Old Master Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled his old friend behind him. This person who didn't keep the door in his mouth! If he asked him to continue, the Master might be about to be thrilled.

"Do not blame Taoist priest, this old man Ouyang is so concerned, why don't you tell us about this needle? It would be better for us to have a clear idea?"

His head shrank, and Old Master Ouyang knew that he had said the wrong thing. Just now, Taoist Priest Qingyun said it was useless to ask him to go up. Not even the little girl inside, he asked someone to add success rate in just two seconds. That was not a thrust. He quickly pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a embarrassed expression: "Don't be surprised, I'm really concerned and confused, I'm already a little bit unruly!"

He looked at Mr. Ouyang with a contemptuous look. While understanding this old man's mood, he did not want to be like a person with no common sense. He did not reduce his fear of style.

Without taking Qiao, Taoist Qingyun said very happily what he knew: "To be honest, I have never seen this set of acupuncture with my own eyes. The old Taoist accidentally saw this set of acupuncture when he was sorting out the sect books of the master. According to records, this acupuncture method can be fought against the King of Hell, eighty-one needles can be determined, and three deadly needles can be killed. As long as a person dies, there is a possibility of rescue. It can be called the peak of acupuncture, but unfortunately it has been lost for a thousand years." Although it is a bit inappropriate, he is also very excited that he is lucky enough to see this lost secret skill, Taoist Qingyun.

"What else?" I felt that as soon as I heard the beginning, Taoist Qingyun stopped?

"It's gone!" answered simply and neatly.

Everyone present has a black line, it’s that simple!
Chapter completed!