Chapter 74: Coma

According to the Nine-turn Divine Needle Method, ninety-nine-eighty-one silver needles, each of which requires Qiyun Needle. Each needle is applied, it requires a huge amount of true energy in the field.

After applying the 9981st injection, Tian Ye felt dry mouth and tongue, and an unprecedented feeling of fatigue came to his heart.

"How could I be like this? I'm so tired... so sleepy... so want to sleep..."

Tian Ye said listlessly.

"Your cultivation is too low. Now you can't bear it after just using the eight-turn needle technique."

Bian Que said lightly.

"What should I do? I feel like I can't hold on anymore, I'm weak all over. I really want to sleep for three days and three nights."

After Tian Ye finished speaking, he yawned.

"Ding. Congratulations on obtaining the energy potion that Bian Que personally prepared. After use, you can quickly recover 50% of your physical strength and 30% of your true energy! Is it extracted?"

"yes!"

Tian Ye chose without hesitation, and then a sap filled with green liquid appeared in his hands.

When I opened the Zi, Tianye ate and drank in one bite, his body's fatigue suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the dantian, which had just been empty, seemed to be regaining vitality, and there was a flow of air that was about to move.

"Hold the grass! There is also this good thing, why don't you give me more?"

After Tian Ye threw away the empty space in his hand, he asked Bian Que.

"This kind of potion will only be effective once within 24 hours. Even if you drink another 100 yuan, it will still be in its current state."

Bian Que said.

"I can only drink one day? Then, after I take the ninth injection, will I be exhausted?"

Tian Ye said with a lip silence.

“It’s theoretically.”

"Mad! Why do I feel like I'm being pitted?"

Tian Ye murmured with a bitter look on his face.

It's okay that you are here to treat the disease?

Why is it that I am here to treat now?

And... this is a rhythm that will make me exhausted.

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly consolidate the true energy in your body and prepare to perform the ninth turn."

"Okay, I got it."

After hearing Bian Que's words, Tian Ye sat cross-legged on the ground. The little bit of true energy that had just recovered in the Dantian rose up quickly and began to circulate in the eight extraordinary meridians.

After a small circle, Tianye slowly opened his eyes and stood up after he collected the true energy flowing from his meridians into his dantian.

"It's just right time, hurry up and perform the ninth turn."

Bian Que's voice suddenly rang.

"OK."

Tian Ye responded, walked to Murong Xian'er's side, and began to take the needles one by one.

Every time Tian Ye pinched a needle, he would pass the true energy in his body over the silver needle.

The true energy passed through the silver needle and passed into Murong Xian'er's body.

Ninety-nine eighty-one needles, without exception.

When Tianye took off the last silver needle, sweat had wet the sheets on the bed, and his clothes were wet, as if he had just taken a shower in his clothes.

All eighty-one needles were removed, and Murong Xian'er had already woken up from her coma.

"You're awake."

Tian Ye, who had a pale face, asked with a grin and a smile.

However, at this moment, Murong Xian'er, after seeing that there was only three-point left in her body, did not have the intention to listen to what Tian Ye said. Instead, she instinctively pulled the quilt on the bed and covered her body. Her pretty face was full of anger, and she pointed at Tian Ye and roared: "How can you treat me like this, I..."

"thump!"

Tian Ye was exhausted, his eyes turned black, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"ah--"

Murong Xian'er, who was about to scold Tian Ye, saw this scene and shouted subconsciously, then shouted: "Come here! Come here! He fainted!"

The three people waiting outside the ward heard the sound from inside, quickly opened the door and ran in.

"What's wrong? Miss Xian'er, is that boy doing something bad to you? I knew that boy was unreliable!"

As soon as Yang Shiren stepped into the ward, he shouted loudly.

Murong Yu hurried to Tian Ye who was lying on the ground and reached out to hold his pulse.

"Teacher, why did he faint?"

Although Pan Guishan didn't like this arrogant boy so much, he was not as reckless as Yang Shiren.

"He is a transition from fatigue, causing his whole body to lose strength. Just give him some nutrient solution."

After Murong Yu passed the pulse diagnosis, he said slowly.

"Term transition? What did he do? How could he transition?"

Yang Shiren asked in confusion.

Murong Yu glared at him, without answering, but reached out and latched on Murong Xian'er's pulse.

Before, Murong Yu felt that Yang Shiren was pretty good, but after this incident, he was very disgusted by such a petty person.

"How could this be like this..."

Murong Yu showed an incredible expression on his face.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Pan Guishan asked.

"The pulse is stable, without any confusion, this is simply a normal pulse that cannot be normal."

Murong Yu said lightly.

"Teacher, what do you mean is Miss Xian'er's illness cured?"

Pan Guishan said in shock.

"No... impossible!"

Before Murong Yu could answer, Yang Shiren, who was standing beside him, said first: "He doesn't have any medical machinery, how can he treat advanced blood cancer?"

Murong Yu ignored him and instead focused his eyes on a wooden box on the bed.

After picking up the wooden box and opening it, Murong Yu saw the silver needle inside and stood there, and said quietly: "Nine Dragon Divine Needle... This... This is actually the Nine Dragon Divine Needle..."

"Nine Dragon Divine Needle? Grandpa, do you think this is the legendary Nine Dragon Divine Needle?"

Murong Xian'er had an incredible expression on her face.

"Teacher, what's the Nine Dragon Divine Needle?"

Pan Guishan asked.

"The Nine Dragon Divine Needle is the object of the medical ancestor Bian Que. In conjunction with his Nine Turns Divine Needle Needle Art, even if the King of Hell sees it, he will run away at the wind."

Murong Yu said.

"The first turn of general diseases will be eliminated, the second turn of medicine will be eliminated, the third turn of virus will be eliminated, the fourth turn of serious diseases will be eliminated, the fifth turn of white bones will be born, the sixth turn of meridians will be connected, the seventh turn of ghosts will be seen to see sorrow, the eighth turn of gods will be laughed, and the ninth turn of the king of hell will escape!"

Murong Xian'er muttered silently.

Pan Guishan and Yang Shiren, who were next to him, were stunned when they heard the words of their grandparents and grandchildren.

The Nine-Turn King of Hell Escape?

What kind of needle method is this? Even the King of Hell wants to escape when he sees it?

"Grandpa, I remember, it seems you can only use the first four turns, right?"

Murong Xian'er asked.

"Not bad! I have traveled so many places in China, and no one has ever been able to perform the fifth turn."

Murong Yu looked straight at the Jiulong Divine Needle in his hand and nodded.

"Grandpa, then how many turns can he do?"

Murong Xian'er glanced at Tian Ye and asked.

"Nine turns!"

Murong Yu replied affirmatively: "I finally know why he was so strong before. People who can use the Nine-turn magic needle technique are respectable no matter where they go."
To be continued...