Legend of the Cultivation God

The 740th chapter of the head of the acupuncture

"You... how can you do this?" Qiu Tong was a little angry and went to bed. He covered and covered the quilt on Ou Yan's body, covering it and covering it, revealing only a somewhat dry head.

"How do you think of the other lady's eyes?" Qiu Tong still did not intend to let go, said: "I know that you have grown up, but your attention, can not ..."

Zhang Xiaohua quickly put his finger to the side of his lips and said awkwardly, "Sister Qiu Tong, don't talk, I just want to think, it seems to find a way to treat the lady."

This sentence is really useful, Qiu Tong immediately shut up, half a word is no longer out, see Zhang Xiaohua's eyes are changed, it seems that this person is the most lovely person in the world.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and thought carefully.

The fascination refers to the fact that the big hole in the brain is sealed, just like trapping people's thoughts, and then using special techniques to induce the person who is acupuncture to tell the real thing. Zhang Xiaohua uses the ecstasy to treat Ou Yan. Of course, there is no need for the last step. Just try to point the big points in the brain to see if there is no effect.

I thought about all the tactics carefully. Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Sister Qiu Tong, you are standing on the side, I have a way, I don't know if it works or not, you let me try."

Qiu Tong hesitated for a moment and tried to say: "What do you want to do? If there is something to undress, you need to do it, you have to cover your eyes!"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly: "No, just point some of the points on the head of the lady, it will not damage the lady's reputation."

"That... okay." Qiu Tong let go of half a body, and then asked: "So... wouldn't the lady be a fool?"

Seeing that Qiu Tong is so distrustful, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart is quite helpless. I can think of it too. These techniques are all in the category of martial arts. It’s not very good to treat the disease. Ou Yan is more than anyone in Qiu Tong’s heart. Heavy, if she is not worried, it is a strange thing.

"How is the lady, how do I know, how can I do things that I am not sure about? And why isn’t this like a fool?" Zhang Xiaohua said in his mouth, but in his heart, "I was the first time." Use, who knows if there is any consequence? The left and right are acupuncture points. If it is not possible, it will be solved."

See Zhang Xiaohua very grasped, and he is not a good way, Qiu Tong had to let it open, but his eyes have been staring at Zhang Xiaohua, lest he do something inappropriate.

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head slightly and walked into the bed. The left hand slowly lifted up, the index finger extended, and then it was a slight movement. Like the breeze, all the large holes in the fascinating finger were sealed. Still immortal!

Zhang Xiaohua released the knowledge and carefully read it, but his face showed a mixed feeling.

The joy is that the dying of the vitality that just felt very obvious, but now it is a lot weaker, and the passing of it has slowed down; the worry is that this fascination means that it is still a temporary solution, does not stop the passage of vitality, and sees Europe. Yan's look, deeper and deeper.

"You are fast-moving?" Next to Qiu Tong urged: "Is there any uncertainty?"

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and smiled: "I have already done it, and Qiu Tong’s sister should be effective."

"Is there an effect?" Qiu Tong glanced, staring at Ou Yan for a long time, inexplicably said: "Miss is not still sleeping? Why do you say that it works?"

Zhang Xiaohua did not know how to explain to her, but had to point to Ou Yan's face: "Sister Qiu Tong, look, is the face of Miss just a little cyan? Now, it has faded a lot?"

“Is it?” Qiu Tong was surprised and stared at him for a long time: “It seems to be, you...do you really use this hand?”

Zhang Xiaohua sneered: "Where is it, I haven't seen any changes in my face."

But the face is still a serious: "So, sister Qiu Tong, you have to believe me."

"I believe, I believe." Qiu Tong hurriedly said: "Just... how can you make the lady wake up? She can't sleep, she can't live without it. How can I survive?"

No, it is still intimate and careful, and these little flowers have never been thought of.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua was a little embarrassed. He took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Qiu Tong. "Sister Qiu Tong, this is Huigudan of Huichungu. I don’t know if you have heard of it, just take it. One, can not eat or drink for seven days, there are three here, you help feed the lady."

Qiu Tong took it, and he was unceremonious. He poured out one and looked at the medicinal herbs that had no taste. He did not feel that he blurted out: "This... Is this a medicinal medicine? Why is there no smell? How can I feed the young lady?" ?"

"Not very clear, it is exactly what the family returned to the Spring Valley Nie Valley, you said is it true?"

Zhang Xiaohua simply did not explain, and directly pushed all the causes and effects to Nie Guzhu.

Presumably, the reputation of Huichun Valley is loud, and Nie Guzhu is a fairy-like figure in Qiu Tong’s mind. One listens to Nie Gu’s personal hand, and the full suspicion is turned into trust. He is immediately fed into Ou Yan’s mouth. .

That 'Pu Gu Dan' mouth into the mouth, issued a strong medicinal fragrance, at this time Qiu Tong no doubt, only praised: "I really do not go back to Chungu, Miss often mentioned the place, this remedy ... oh, Nothing said, it is different from other people's remedies. Miss has not eaten and drinked for a few days, a 'Pu Gu Dan' can solve, the Nie Gu master of Huichun Valley, really a god!"

Zhang Xiaohua listened, but it was a bitter smile, but all people used their reputation as a high and low level. When they listened a lot, they felt that the level was deep and they had never heard of it. It was the level of low and low, and the side was not talking. It was alchemy, and Nie Guzhu was The horse can't be compared to himself, but the medicinal herbs that he can take out, Qiu Tong repeatedly suspected that he said that it was sent by Nie Guzhu. Attention, it is not the refining of Nie Guzhu, and the medicinal medicine is immediately Become a treasure, this... Is it the effect of word of mouth?

"This is true in the world!" Zhang Xiaohua secretly said: "Not only medicinal herbs, martial arts, but also the biography that ordinary people see, so is the novel!"

Zhang Xiaohua still had something to do with Qiu Tong, and he heard a roar outside: "You are a kid, who are you? Actually dare to marry Miss's boudoir?"

Zhang Xiaohua is concentrating on Ou Yan's condition, but he forgot to pay attention to the hospital. Qiu Tong is also like, and when someone hears a violent drink, it is known that someone has entered the house.

Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw that it was a red-faced old man who walked into the hall and glared at himself. The one-armed right hand was lifting up and pointing at himself, not just teaching his own nameless sword. old?

Zhang Xiaohua looked up, it was just that he saw his face, and he couldn’t help but look at it. His eyes were up and down, and he wanted to speak. He heard the autumn Tongdao: "Early, old, why not shout I slammed in with a cry?"

Seeing Qiu Tong is very calm, the old man sighed: "I have already called it in the yard, but you should not be sound at all. I am afraid of any accident, and this is why I came in. This is who this kid is." ?"

"Who?" Qiu Tong sneered: "Who can't you see this face?"

“Zhang Xiaohua?” The old man screamed, “How is this possible?”

"How is this possible?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled in his heart. When the old man saw his face, he did not know how many times he had been repeated. In fact, he did not know why he had passed. In the year, why did my own appearance remain the same?

"I have seen the old, the small is Zhang Xiaohua." Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the house, respectfully bowed to the ceremony, this old man has the grace of his teaching, he can not have any slow waiting.

"You really are Zhang Xiaohua?" The old man said he did not believe, "This is really incredible. It has been four or five years. How have you not changed?"

Zhang Xiaohua was too lazy to explain, took the dream from his arms and handed it forward. He said: "This is a small sword that was used in the past. It is also seen by the old man. It is a proof."

I took it over, looked through it, nodded and said: "This sword is good, just..."

Zhang Xiaohua is speechless. How can I see someone who is really a Zhang Xiaohua? It’s better to be a good person, “Would you like to put a label on your forehead?”

Zhang Xiaohua did not explain, the right hand took over the dream, stood up, is to casually put a few tricks on the old name of the old professor, then the warmth of the old eyes: "swords delicate , move freely, hand in hand, Zhang Xiaohua, it seems that these few moves you did not practice less!"

Zhang Xiaohua also listened to it and said: "Thank you for the grace of the old professor. This sword is really wonderful. I have not saved my life in recent years."

"Okay, okay." The old man took a white beard and looked at the East House. He turned and asked: "Qiu Tong, how is the lady?"

Qiu Tong said the situation last night and this morning, and said: "Zhang Xiaohua said that he has a way to treat, first sealed the acupuncture point of the lady's head..."

"What? Just seal the acupuncture points on the head?" Hearing, he immediately stood up and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, you... how can you do this automatically? Don’t you know that the acupuncture point on this head is the most vulnerable, one If you are not careful, you will be an idiot. It’s the old man, I don’t dare to point the acupuncture point of the lady’s head. You just have a few days of acupoints. Is it so daring?”

Said that no longer with Zhang Xiaohua honed, flying is to rush to the inner room, Qiu Tong does not understand martial arts, do not know the importance of the head acupuncture points, at this time listening to the anger of the old man, thinking that something big, his face changed dramatically, 狠狠I took a look at Zhang Xiaohua, and then I went into the back room.

Zhang Xiaohua calmly sat in the chair, tilted his legs, and actually picked up a teacup and leisurely tasted the tea. He heard the room faintly said: "What time is it? Just now, you... how do you say? Yeah, Qiu Tong, Zhang Xiaohua is young, and it’s noisy, but you...hey, let’s take a look at it...”