Hua Baoyue flicked her fingers and said with a smile: "Let's do the first step first, it's full of holes!" Before he finished speaking, he put his hand on the plate held by a boy and picked up a handful of silver needles.
They came out together, and the silver needles were like a goddess scattering flowers, piercing the major acupuncture points on Zhang Danfeng's body like lightning with cold light!
The speed of the attack and the accuracy of identifying the acupoints are breathtaking!
The sudden pain that hit his whole body almost made Zhang Danfeng scream out, but he shut his mouth tightly and remained silent, while cold sweat instantly flowed down.
Hua Baoyue looked at him coldly, her eyes couldn't help showing admiration, and said with a smile: "It's true that he is the legendary magic star. He is indeed very pain-resistant."
He twisted the silver needles and adjusted the depth and direction. Zhang Danfeng's body was covered with dense silver needles, like a big hedgehog. He felt numbness and pain at the place where the needles pricked. It was unspeakably uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and endured it.
, cold sweat dripped down...[
Hua Baoyue finally adjusted the silver needles in place. Just as he was about to take a deep breath, Hua Baoyue suddenly smiled at him and blinked: "Here comes the second step. This step is called inviting you to enter the urn." He stretched out his hand.
As soon as he grabbed it, there was only a scoff, and Zhang Danfeng's clothes had been torn off by him. Then his eyes blurred, and his body had risen into the air, and fell into the big urn with a splash! Only water splashed everywhere. In the big urn
I don’t know what kind of potion was in it. It was fragrant and smooth as oil. As soon as Zhang Danfeng entered the urn, he felt that the green water penetrated into his body along the place where the silver needle had been. At this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of snakes biting him.
, but his acupuncture points were tapped, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to. He only stared at Hua Baoyue with one pair of eyes, seriously suspecting that he was not healing himself, but avenging a private revenge...
Hua Baoyue glanced at him and said coolly: "Hey, I'm saving your life. Isn't it bad to look at me like you want to kill me? I've already done this to you.
The therapy is a bit painful..."
While he was talking, his hands continued, and he shot out his hands continuously, hitting the big urn. His movements were so fast that his hands seemed to have turned into a hundred hands, which dazzled everyone who saw it.
The water in the urn gradually started to spin under his slapping, and it turned into a big whirlpool in a moment. Zhang Danfeng was in the center of the whirlpool, and he felt that the green water was drilling into his body faster. If it weren't for his stubborn temper
, that kind of numbness, itching and pain, a feeling that life is worse than death, I am afraid that he will cry out.
He didn't know how long he had endured this kind of 'torture'. He only knew that he was sweating all over his body, and Hua Baoyue, who was casting the spell, didn't seem to be brisk. His white jade-like face was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his hands were beating.
There is already some redness and swelling...
After about a stick of incense, Hua Baoyue suddenly stopped and took a long breath: "It's done, the second process is done."
The boys did not wait for his instructions, but helped Zhang Danfeng out and let him lie down on the bed.
Hua Baoyue stepped forward with a smile on her face, and patted open Zhang Danfeng's acupuncture points. A flash of narrowing flashed in her eyes: "How is it? How does it taste?"