"Forget it if you don't believe it." Gu Qingxi said lightly, then turned and left.
"Master Gu misunderstood, misunderstood, we didn't mean it that way. We were just too happy, so we didn't hesitate to say what we said, and we hope Master Gu will understand."
"As long as Master Gu is willing to help, my Chang family will never forget this kindness." Several children of the Chang family quickly apologized to Gu Qingxi.
They also figured out that the elder had gone crazy and was almost dead. Regardless of whether Gu Qingxi sincerely saves people, he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse.
"Let's talk about it later. I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be if you devil cultivators go crazy. You must also know that it is not easy to save your elders." Gu Qingxi stopped. Step down.
"Of course we know this. Master Gu just lets go and does what you can. If you can't save the elder, we will never blame you." After hearing what she said, several Chang family disciples thought that she was worried about not being able to save the elder, so Let’s put the ugly words first, so they all expressed relief in unison.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Elder Chang just went crazy. If he can be treated right away, I'm at least 80% sure.
It's just that the cultivation methods of demon cultivators are very different from those of immortals. The treatment may be a little painful, so no matter what happens, you must not take action. Otherwise, if Elder Chang's life is ruined, you can't blame me. "Gu Qingxi waved her hands and said.
"What, we're 80% sure! Master Gu, just do it, Elder Chang is also a demon cultivator, what's the point of a little pain?" A disciple of the Chang family said in surprise.
"Yes, Master Gu, you are worrying too much. You are completely worrying too much. The thing we demon cultivators are not afraid of the most is pain." Another Chang family disciple said disapprovingly.
In order to stimulate their potential, their demon cultivators can even do things like self-mutilation in the eyes of outsiders. How can they be afraid of pain?
"Master Gu, please do it quickly. Don't worry, let alone a little pain. Even if the elder dies in front of us, we will never act rashly." Several other Chang family disciples also urged in unison.
Sure enough, a demon cultivator is a demon cultivator. He is ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to others.
"Since you said so, I'm relieved." Gu Qingxi said and took out a silver needle.
Yes, it's a handful, and a big one at that. That is to say, Gu Qingxi has long fingers, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to hold it.
Several Chang family disciples looked at each other and took a breath of cold air at the same time. Suddenly I started to wonder if I had spoken too much just now. Demonic cultivators actually have their limits, and they are also afraid of pain.
Chang Jingxun blinked his eyes and quietly opened a small gap. When he saw the long silver needle in Gu Qingxi's hand, his heart suddenly tightened.
Should we end the fainting escape as soon as possible? After all, being stuck like a hedgehog doesn't look good.
But he had just fainted not long ago, and he woke up on his own so quickly. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if others could see the clues? Elder Chang Da was a little confused.
Gu Qingxi didn't give him time to think. Before he could make a decision, he stabbed Chang Jingxun's fingertip with a needle.
Fingers connected to the heart. As a medical master, Gu Qingxi certainly knew where the needle should be inserted.
Chang Jingxun kicked his legs fiercely, and his body tensed instantly.
It hurts, it really hurts!
Just like the younger generations of the Chang family, he originally thought that he had gone through many dangers in his life, suffered so much hardship and torture, and that a little pain was nothing. But until this moment, he knew that he was wrong. , completely wrong.
Although this needle pierced his fingertips, it felt like it was piercing into his heart and soul. A heart-rending pain surged in like a roiling tide.
A long and tragic memory suddenly appeared in Chang Jingxun's mind.
It was when he had reached the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul and was about to be promoted to the Divine Transformation. He went to Mo Dang Mountain with a few close friends to look for opportunities for breakthrough. He accidentally broke into the territory of the Silver-Eyed Wind Wolf and was attacked by hundreds of Silver-Eyed Wind Wolf. Siege of the Wind Wolf.
After the battle, five of the eight close friends died and three were injured. Among them, he was the most seriously injured. Not only was his whole body bitten to pieces, one of his arms was almost torn off.
But even that kind of pain is nothing compared to the pain caused by this thin silver needle.
If he hadn't remembered that he was still in a "coma", Elder Chang almost couldn't hold back his screams.
As expected of a demon cultivator, he can indeed endure it. Gu Qingxi asked herself, even if it were herself, it would be difficult for her to remain as silent as Chang Jingxun under such pain.
So, with a bit of admiration and a bit of appreciation, Gu Qingxi inserted the needle again.
"Hoo..." Another wave of pain came over. Chang Jingxun raised his neck high, exposing the raised veins, and finally let out a low roar from his throat, like a seriously injured beast on the verge of death.
"There is a reaction, the elder has a reaction." A Chang family disciple shouted happily.
"As expected of a master of medicine, Master Gu's acupuncture skills are indeed miraculous." Another Chang family disciple sincerely praised, looking at Gu Qingxi with eyes full of admiration and fascination.
They had just stuffed a dozen handfuls of pills down, but none of the elders made any move. Gu Qingxi only used two injections to achieve initial results. What a sophisticated medical skill, what a mysterious acupuncture method.
The fart reaction, the fart is amazing, I feel this is painful, do you know how painful it is? Chang Jingxun was so angry that he almost cried.
However, thinking that he was still in a "coma", he could only close his eyes and continue to endure it with all his strength.
I can still bear this! Gu Qingxi admired Elder Chang Da's will even more, so he inserted the needle one after another.
The pain, like a torrent, like a huge wave, like a tsunami, came overwhelmingly, drowning Chang Jingxun in an instant, as if it was going to tear him to pieces from body to soul.
Normally, under such pain, any monk would faint from the pain, or even die from the pain, thereby gaining relief.
But under Gu Qingxi's exquisite acupuncture techniques, Chang Jingxun did not faint, let alone die. Instead, his mind became clearer than ever before, and his feeling of pain became clearer than ever before.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Although he still clenched his teeth, his body was like a fish out of water, jumping up and down again and again, making a "splat" sound on the ground.
The wrinkled old face was also twisted sharply due to pain, looking extremely ferocious and miserable.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel secretly afraid, and their hearts were beating wildly.
"Is the elder going to be okay? Why don't you talk to Master Gu and stop for a moment to let the elder take a breath before coming back?" A disciple of the Chang family said worriedly.
"Probably not. Master Gu has already said that it will be a little painful, so there is nothing to worry about." Another Chang family member said.
"Yes, the elder has practiced hard for thousands of years. I think he can still withstand such a little pain." Other children of the Chang family agreed.
Crying, Chang Jingxun really cried: Didn’t you see how painful I was? I was still in a little bit of pain...
Didn't you look quite clever before? Why are they both so blind today?
Originally, he was counting on them to save him from the sea of misery. Now, Chang Jingxun knew that no one could count on him, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Stop, Master Gu, stop. I'm fine. It's okay. Everything is fine." Seeing Gu Qingxi pick up the last three silver needles and about to plunge them hard into the top of his head, Chang Jingxun was so frightened that one Buddha appeared and two Buddhas appeared. Ascending to the sky, he quickly shouted with a cry.
Gu Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old man woke up in time. Otherwise, when the silver needles ran out, she would have to sit on the pepper water tiger stool.
