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Chapter 2492 He is still bound to die

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    Gu Fenghua did not answer, but took out a row of golden needles, and stabbed along Ye Wuse Tianling, Baihui, and Shanzhong.

    Her needlework is still so flowing, so graceful, but it feels so heavy and depressing.

    I thought that with Jianjian's help to resist, even if Ye Wuse was seriously injured, his life would not be in danger, but who knew that he was injured so badly.  Gu Fenghua also realized once again how terrifying the strength of Changsun Luocang is. You must know that it is just a holy soul body. If the deity came in person, how powerful it would be.

    This is thanks to the strong defense of the monk's robe on Ye Wuse's body, otherwise he would not be able to survive at all.

    Under the expectant gaze of Luo Enen and Fatty Bai, gold needles pierced Ye Wuhui's whole body one after another, and almost every pulse point was not missed.

    And Gu Fenghua's forehead also seeped a thin layer of sweat, and his clear eyes showed deep fatigue.  Obviously, piercing these golden needles consumed too much of her divine thoughts.

    However, she didn't stop. After the last golden needle was pierced, she immediately made a series of handprints.  A looming white mist floated outside her body, "Om" the golden needles on Ye Wushi's body trembled at the same time, making a pleasant buzzing sound, and the white mist actually carried the golden needles into Ye Wuse's body.

    "Sacred Cloud Needle, this is the legendary Holy Cloud Needle!" Yu Boqian exclaimed.

    The Holy Cloud Magic Needle is said to be a medical thaumaturgy handed down in ancient times.  Tens of thousands of years ago, Wuji Shengtian practiced martial arts, sword skills and holy techniques far less than today, and the cultivation base of saint masters is also much weaker than today, so medicine is still very useful.  This Holy Cloud Acupuncture is one of the top medical thaumaturgies. It is said that it can revive human flesh and bones. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still one breath, this acupuncture can save people from life.

    But later, with the improvement of Wuji Shengtian's cultivation skills, the cultivation base of the saint teacher became higher and higher, the alchemy technique has also made great progress compared with before, and the use of medicine is getting less and less, and the holy cloud magic needle gradually  lost.  It never occurred to Yu Boqian that Gu Fenghua knew this set of acupuncture techniques.

    "Sacred Cloud and Magic Needle!" Lonen and Fatty Bai's eyes lit up.  Although they have no interest in medical alchemy, both of them have gained a lot of knowledge after coming to Wuji Shengtian, and they have also heard of the legendary name of medical thaumaturgy.

    It's saved, this time Ye Wuse is saved!  In the already desperate eyes of the two, the flame of hope burned again.

    Gu Fenghua was not as optimistic as they were, and his expression was still solemn.

    She doesn't know if the legendary Shengyun magic needle is so mysterious, but the set of Shengyun magic needle she has learned is mostly not subtle and mysterious.

    This set of acupuncture techniques was found by her in a school, but it was severely damaged and incomplete, and Gu Fenghua had not fully comprehended many of its subtleties, so how could it be possible to fully display its mysteries.

    Sure enough, just as Gu Fenghua guessed, although the holy energy containing the vitality in her body flowed into Ye Wuse's meridians along the golden needles, his internal organs were recovering at an astonishing speed, but his  Heart veins, but there is no sign of recovery.

    His vitality also continued to pass away, even though the speed was much slower than before, but if he continued like this, he would still undoubtedly die.

    Without condensing their spiritual thoughts, Luo Enen and Fatty Bai could feel the vitality passing through Ye Wuse's body.  The fire of hope in their eyes was extinguished again, tears flickered again, and their expressions were gloomy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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