On the 36th, his face was ashen and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

What a great opportunity!

I actually didn’t grasp it!

Damn it!

Filled with rage, he couldn't help but stare at the Cang family alchemist with his eyes.

The Cang Family Alchemist is very helpless!

I had to pretend I didn't see it.

At this time, the ancestors of the Cang family also began their operations.

He appeared on the stage with confidence and picked up the needle smoothly...

Well, the previous set of needles had been broken by the big black wild boar. This set was new. Feng Qiyue had given it to him.

It can be said that this set of needles looks better than the one he practiced on before.

Therefore, when he picked up the set of needles, he was a little angry.

The stinky girl didn't give him the good stuff?

snort!

This is really unreasonable!

It's no use hurting her.

With such resentment, he couldn't help but be a little ruthless when injecting the needle.

There was an ouch, and as the silver needle penetrated, the white mouse No. 35 couldn't help but scream in pain.

It hurts so much!

Originally, white mouse No. 35 did not want to cry out, and had been holding back, but when his ancestor was twisting the tail of the needle to insert the needle, he couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he screamed out.

After this cry, Rat No. 35 felt both pain and regret.

It’s over, it’s over!

It's just a needle, but he can scream in pain. Will the ancestors despise him for being worthless?

In fact, the Cang family ancestors didn't even care to dislike him.

All the ancestors of the Cang family focused on that needle!

I saw him staring at the silver needle that had just been pierced into his flesh but could not press it down, his brows furrowed like a hill.

How could this happen?

Why can’t this needle go in?

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong!

He pricked in hard, and then saw a small stream of blood spurting out like a fountain.

Feng Qiyue, who had been watching his movements: "..." Awesome!

"It's piercing the flesh." After a deep sigh, Feng Qiyue warned.

"How is that possible? I clearly pierced acupuncture points!" the Cang family ancestor retorted.

"Would I lie to you?" Feng Qiyue said speechlessly.

"Girl, I won't be pricking the wrong place. There must be something wrong with your needles. Yes, there must be something wrong with your needles. This set of needles is new and I'm not familiar with it, so that's why it's like this." Cang's elder

The ancestor quickly threw the blame away.

Hearing this, Feng Qiyue looked at him quietly.

"The two sets of needles are refined in the same furnace and use the same materials. They are both the same." Feng Qiyue said calmly.

"It's definitely different. This set of needles is brighter and stronger than my set." The ancestor of the Cang family gritted his teeth.

Anyway, it was the needle's fault, not his.

"Ancestor of the Cang family, do you think I don't know the silver needle that I refined myself?" Feng Qiyue said speechlessly.

"You may have remembered it incorrectly," said the Cang family ancestor.

"I remember correctly. As for you, do you want to continue?" Feng Qiyue was already a little impatient.

"Of course I have to do it. I will let you know that although I am not very good at holding this set of needles, I am really capable." The ancestor of the Cang family said confidently.

"Okay, then hurry up." Feng Qiyue urged.

"What are you urging? Can you eat hot tofu in a hurry?" the Cang family ancestor said casually.

Then, he calmly wiped away the blood spurted by mouse No. 35 and continued pricking.
Chapter completed!