The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

Su Changqing held his breath and concentrated, and the hand holding the needle was so fast that afterimages appeared.

The silver needles of different lengths landed on Fu Bo's chest accurately and decisively.

At this time, before his eyes, Fu Bo's body had disappeared, leaving only intricate meridians.

Compared to before, Su Changqing's use of the Nine Mysterious Heavenly Medical Needles was much easier this time.

Firstly, with his cultivation, secondly, Uncle Fu's injuries were much lighter than Su Wenlin's at the time.

In just a blink of an eye, Fu Bo's body was already filled with silver needles.

Until then, Fu Bo's smiling expression slowly solidified.

He could clearly feel that the energy and blood in his body was boiling uncontrollably.

The originally suppressed injuries were now fully recovered, and bursts of pain were felt in the five internal organs.

"It's impossible. I just nursed it back to health today?"

Uncle Fu was puzzled, and was about to mobilize his cultivation to suppress the injury, but suddenly, his frozen expression suddenly became panicked.

He actually couldn't move?

Not only can't he move his body, but he can't even control his cultivation!

This discovery made Fu Bo panic, and he hurriedly said, "Young Master, please wait a moment!"

"Why can't I move?"

From a great sage with monstrous fighting power, he became a mortal at the mercy of others in an instant.

This huge feeling of loss of control, even though I knew that the people present were all of my own, I still couldn't help but feel panicked.

Especially. Su Changqing once said that he had killed people before!

Although I understand that it is fake, who knows what the specific situation was at that time!

Maybe Su Wenlin, the quasi-emperor, could withstand it and not die, but what if he, the great sage, couldn't?

The more Uncle Fu thought about it, the more panicked he became, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't worry, Uncle Fu, this is normal."

Su Changqing said with a serious face: "My acupuncture method is called 'Sealing the Sky'. It needs to seal the origin of the human body's blood and not move to interfere."

"The first step has been completed, now it's time for treatment."

Normal?

Uncle Fu was even more panicked. Do you think it's normal for a monk to seal a great saint?

This is just the first step and the whole body cannot move. What about the formal treatment?

"Master, who did you learn this acupuncture technique from? Are you sure about it?"

Uncle Fu asked in a trembling voice with cold sweat on his forehead.

"The medical skills were taught to me by a Confucian teacher, but I don't know how to grasp them."

Su Changqing thought for a while, nodded and said, "I'm not sure whether it can be cured, but it's definitely not curable."

These words made Uncle Fu's heart tremble.

The medical skills of Confucianism and Immortalism?

That's a Confucian fairy, not a medical fairy. When did a Confucian scholar learn medicine?

besides

What does it mean to be incurable? !

If he had known this was the case, he would have refused to let Su Changqing treat him even if he was killed!

But who knows that Su Changqing still has this evil technique?

"Chang Qing, your acupuncture skills"

At this time, Wu Jiuling also saw something was wrong, stood up hurriedly, came to Fu Bo's side, and looked at the chaotic and orderly silver needles.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the situation in Fu Bo's body was clearly visible at this time.

The silver needles seemed to fall randomly, but they were like a strange formation that firmly sealed the origin of blood in Fu Bo's body.

That is the deepest, purest source of the human body.

Normally even the monk himself wouldn't notice it, but now, Chang Qing pinned him to the spot with incomparable precision!

Wu Jiuling's eyes showed surprise, and he saw the horror of this acupuncture technique.

The deepest source of the physical body is sealed. Not to mention the great sage, even the quasi-emperor can only wait for death!

"Uncle Fu, please bear with me."

After the silver needle was clothed, Su Changqing took a deep breath, and the fingerprints on his fingertips continued to appear like afterimages.

The seal is mysterious and difficult to understand, as if it contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and a special Taoist rhyme permeates all directions.

"change!"

Su Changqing gave a soft drink, and seals fell into Uncle Fu's body one after another. The next moment...

boom!

The ordinary silver needles burst out with bright silver light and began to arrange themselves vertically and horizontally like a formation, criss-crossing rapidly.

But in an instant, those silver needles poured into Uncle Fu's body.

"this"

Wu Jiuling's face was shocked, and his eyes were shining with brilliance as he looked intently.

In his sight, Fu Bo's body was a world of its own, with tiny cracks all over the sky.

And the silver needle that disappeared from the body suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Those silver needles emit bright silver light, connecting to the origin deep in the body, like mending clothes, quickly repairing the subtle cracks in the world.

"The human body is like heaven and earth"

"Use the origin of the flesh to repair the broken world."

Wu Jiuling looked at Su Changqing, who was flying in the air, and murmured to himself in shock,

"This acupuncture technique is the same as the concept inherited by the Martial Ancestor!"

"And it's even more mysterious!"

No one knew the shock in Wu Jiuling's heart.

Why can he be the only person in the world who can resist the imperial soldiers and survive?

First of all, his inheritance is indeed powerful and he has created a supreme body.

But what's more important!

It was he who knew how to mobilize the body's origins to repair itself, thereby countering the pervasive Emperor's Dao Yun.

Otherwise, even if his physical body is incomparable, after so many years, he would have died long ago.

But now, he actually saw the same technique as Martial Ancestor's inheritance concept again!

Use the source of your physical body to repair your own injuries!

Moreover, this kind of repair is thousands of times more exquisite than his clumsy method!

"my injury"

Wu Jiuling looked at his skinny palms and murmured in a trembling voice,

"Could it be possible that it can still be cured?"

As soon as this thought came out, Wu Jiuling was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

…

At the same time.

After experiencing the initial panic, Uncle Fu's expression gradually became surprised, and then shocked.

He could feel that the injuries in his body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!

That kind of repair was not caused by tonics or external forces.

Instead, there was a mysterious power that was controlling his body, healing and repairing it by relying on the body itself!

Those silver needles were wandering in his inner world like silver dragons at this time.

Wherever there was an injury, they would swarm up, and then in just a moment, the injury would be restored to its original state.

Until the end, a stream of healed blood flowed back from the meridians.

"Puff!"

Uncle Fu spit out a large mouthful of blood, and a long-lost sense of relief surged in his heart.

"It's done."

Su Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved his hand to retract the silver needles.

Compared with the last time, the treatment was faster this time. After all, he had already had the experience, and the "sealing the sky" acupuncture method was more proficient.

"This acupuncture method can seal the origin of the human body. I wonder if it can be used in fighting?"

When he put away the silver needle, an idea popped up in Su Changqing's mind, which made his eyes light up.

"I can try it later."

As if a new world had opened up, Su Changqing was thinking about something in his heart.

But he did not see that Fu Bo and Wu Jiuling were staring at him blankly.

Fu Bo did not expect that Su Changqing could really cure his injury.

Wu Jiuling was so excited that he could hardly control himself, as if he had found hope of survival.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Finally, Wu Jiuling took a deep breath, looked at Su Changqing and asked in a trembling voice:

"Changqing, can you tell me, who inherited your medical skills?"

As soon as this was said, Fu Bo also looked at Su Changqing intently.

In an era when medical skills are so rare, there is still such acupuncture that can turn decay into miracles. It must be an extraordinary inheritance!

"Inheritance?"

Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head and said: "Teacher Ru didn't say, I don't know much."

"But the medical skills I learned are called, Tianyi Qijuan."

Bang!

Wu Jiuling and Fu Bo stood up suddenly when they heard this, and they didn't care that the stone table fell down.

At this time, they only felt their scalps tingling, and their eyes were full of disbelief when they looked at Su Changqing.

They guessed that Su Changqing's medical skills must be extraordinary.

But they didn't expect that this inheritance would be so extraordinary.

It actually came from the oldest one!

Tianyi Emperor!