Yan Feiyang's pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of disbelief on his face. He watched Lin Hai squatting in front of Luo Bing's body, inserting golden needles into Luo Bing's acupuncture points one after another, with such a focused look, as if
All that's left in the world is the golden needle in your hand.
"It's really the long-lost art of acupuncture in the immortal world!"
At this time, potential disciples from other sects also saw Lin Hai applying acupuncture. They all looked shocked and felt deep shock in their hearts.
“Interesting!”
When Yan Feiyang saw this scene, he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he looked at the bodies of Lin Hai and Luo Bing with deep curiosity on his face. He wanted to see if Lin Hai was playing tricks or if he really mastered this kind of thing.
A magical secret that has been lost!
"Huh~ It's so dangerous!"
After a quarter of an hour, Lin Hai inserted the last golden needle into Luo Bing's acupuncture point. Then he took a long breath and felt as if all the energy in his body had been drained, and he felt exhausted.
"It's a hundred times more difficult to use the golden needle to transfer souls to immortals than to use it to mortals!" Lin Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt lucky. Fortunately, he used the golden needle right away and fixed Luo Bing's soul in his body.
, otherwise Luo Bing would probably be a wandering soul at this moment.
"Look, Luo Bing's life breath is recovering rapidly!" At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Luo Bing's body, his face full of disbelief!
"Huh? Luo Bing is really alive!" Even Yan Feiyang's eyelids twitched, and he looked up at Lin Hai in shock, feeling a huge wave surge in his heart.
He never thought that Lin Hai actually mastered the magical acupuncture technique of ancient China, and could actually bring the dead back to life. This was simply a supernatural power that defied heaven!
Yan Feiyang believes that as long as this news spreads, Lin Hai will immediately become a guest of all the major sects. Even the Wuji Sect will treat each other with courtesy and not dare to show any slights!
After all, who wouldn’t want to make friends with Lin Hai, a miracle doctor who can bring people back from the dead? Befriending Lin Hai would mean saving an extra life at a critical moment.
"Luo Bing, how are you, Luo Bing!" The happiest person was Dongfangye. Seeing that Luo Bing was alive again, Dongfangye didn't care about his injuries and rushed to Luo Bing, his eyes full of joy.
Worry and ecstasy.
"Cough cough cough..." Luo Bing coughed violently and smiled slightly at Dongfangye. He wanted to speak but found that his throat bone was broken. It would probably take some time to recover, so he had to throw a reassuring word at Dongfangye.
Eyes.
"Lin Hai, hand over the ancient Chinese acupuncture skills, and I will spare your life!" Seeing that Luo Bing, who was killed by himself, actually stood up with Dongfang Ye's help, Yan Feiyang's heart fluctuated violently.
, it’s simply beyond description.
While shocked, Luo Bing felt greedy in his heart. If he could get Lin Hai's acupuncture skills, it would be priceless!
"Oh no, it's so despicable!"
When the other sect members saw that Yan Feiyang spoke so directly and threatened Lin Hai to ask for acupuncture, they were immediately jealous. However, they couldn't afford to offend Yan Feiyang, so they could only curse in their hearts.
"Senior Brother Yan, there is also the technique of fellow practitioners of ice and fire!" Zhan Cong was suddenly nearby and hurriedly reminded Lin Hai that fellow practitioners of ice and fire had also caused a sensation among various sects.
"Yes!" Yan Feiyang nodded, "There are also fellow practitioners of Ice and Fire, hand them over together!"
Now that they had broken their skin and become enemies of life and death, Yan Feiyang didn't bother to pretend anymore and directly blackmailed him.
Lin Hai then raised his head, his eyes with extremely cold and murderous intent falling on Yan Feiyang like a sharp sword.
"Do you want the art of acupuncture and the art of ice and fire?" Lin Hai looked at Yan Feiyang coldly and said indifferently.
"Yes, this is your only chance to survive!" Yan Feiyang narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
"Humph!" Lin Hai sneered, and then his face suddenly changed, "Even if I give it to you, you won't die!"
After saying that, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly burst out from Lin Hai, making the air suddenly stagnant. Lin Hai raised his arm, pointed at Yan Feiyang, and shouted coldly!
"Yan Feiyang, today I solemnly declare here that I, Lin Hai, will kill you!"
Yan Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Hai with a sneer on his face and a deep disdain.
"Kill me? Is it just you?"
After saying that, Yan Feiyang's body suddenly emitted a powerful pressure, which made everyone around him feel depressed and hurriedly took a few steps back with a look of shock on his face.
Buzz!
This terrifying pressure fell directly on Lin Hai. Lin Hai immediately stepped back four or five steps before he stood upright. His eyebrows were raised, and his eyes showed a stubborn and unyielding light.
"Hmph, with your little strength, you dare to utter arrogant words? I, Yan Feiyang, will kill you like a chicken!" Yan Feiyang smiled coldly, and then a terrifying murderous intention quickly spread out, surrounding Lin Hai, and then a cold voice
Rings.
"Since you don't know how to appreciate others, then die!"
After saying that, Yan Feiyang's arm suddenly raised, and suddenly a terrifying energy that could destroy the world quickly condensed in Yan Feiyang's palm, flashing with a heart-stopping white light, and was about to fall towards Lin Hai.
"Senior Brother Yan, please show mercy!"
Just when Yan Feiyang was about to take action, a figure suddenly came at an unparalleled speed. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yan Feiyang, blocking Lin Hai behind him.
"Senior Brother Yan, Lin Hai offended Lin Hai before, and Ying Rong has apologized to you. I hope that Senior Brother Yan will spare Lin Hai this time for Ying Rong's sake!"
"Senior Brother Ying?" Lin Hai was startled, not expecting Ying Rong to arrive at this time.
"Ying Rong?!" Yan Feiyang raised his palm, but the terrifying energy was not released. He frowned and his cold eyes fell on Ying Rong.
"Senior Brother Yan, Lin Hai is young and ignorant. You are a big man, so don't argue with a junior like him. I will let him apologize to you right now!" Ying Rong smiled at Yan Feiyang, then turned to glare at Lin Hai.
.
"If you don't come over yet, make amends to Senior Brother Yan!" Ying Rong scolded and winked at Lin Hai urgently.
"I..." Lin Hai was speechless for a while, smiling bitterly in his heart.
Yan Feiyang had just killed Luo Bing. Although he was eventually rescued by Lin Hai, it had violated Lin Hai's bottom line. Lin Hai was determined not to let Yan Feiyang go.
Originally, Lin Hai was already prepared to use magic weapons to kill Yan Feiyang as soon as he made a move, but unexpectedly, Ying Rong came at the critical moment.
"Forget it, since Senior Brother Ying has spoken, I still have to give him face. Let Yan Feiyang live a few more days. Anyway, there are still twenty-nine days before the test is over. Killing Yan Feiyang is enough!"
Thinking of this, Lin Hai smiled helplessly and had no choice but to step forward and give Yan Feiyang a fist.
"Senior Brother Yan, Lin Hai has offended you a lot, so I apologize to you!"
"Huh!" Yan Feiyang snorted coldly and frowned. Although he didn't want to let Lin Hai go, he really couldn't do it in front of Ying Rong.
After all, Ying Rong is a potential disciple of Feixing Pavilion, and his status in Feixing Pavilion is not low. If Lin Hai is really killed in front of him, then the hatred between Feixing Pavilion and Feixing Pavilion will be forged.
Although Yan Feiyang is not afraid of Feixing Pavilion, the relationship between the sects is complicated. This will have some impact on Wuji Sect, but Yan Feiyang is really unwilling to let Lin Hai go.
"Let Lin Hai go today, and then find an opportunity alone to take away his acupuncture skills and ice and fire skills, and then kill him! But today, this bad breath must come out!"
Thinking of this, Yan Feiyang curled his lips slightly and smiled indifferently towards Ying Rong.
"Now that Junior Brother Ying has spoken, I can let things go by the wayside!"
"Haha, thank you so much, Senior Brother Yan!" Ying Rong was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Yan Feiyang.
"But..." Yan Feiyang changed the subject, and his eyes suddenly fell sharply on Ying Rong, which shocked Ying Rong.
"Senior Brother Yan, what is it?"
"If I, Yan Feiyang, let Lin Hai go like this, those who know will say that I, Yan Feiyang, do not want to argue with the younger generation. Those who do not know, will think that I, Yan Feiyang, am afraid of you Ying Rong!"
Ying Rong raised his eyebrows, his face gradually darkened, and he slowly spoke.
"What does Senior Brother Yan mean?"
Yan Feiyang curled up the corner of his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and spoke in a condescending tone. "It's very simple, as long as you accept the honor and receive my slap!"