Chapter 2972 An Accident Occurred
Ye Qingqing lifted the clothes on Roubao's belly, revealing her belly, which was bulging like a watermelon, and it was not quiet inside. It seemed that something was moving, and the belly was squirming, which looked scary.
"What should we do now?" Ye Qingqing asked.
"Let An An burn them to death." Lu Mo said.
Ye Qingqing was shocked and shook her head vigorously, "This won't work. An An's fire will hurt Roubao."
Those poisonous buds are in Roubao's belly, and there is no way to get them out at present. An An's fire must penetrate the skin to burn those poisonous buds, but this will inevitably hurt Roubao and even endanger his life.
This is a method of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting oneself by eight hundred. Ye Qingqing thinks it is not feasible.
Lu Mo is confident, "Of course you can't burn it directly, you can use silver needles."
Ye Qingqing only has a vague understanding, silver needles?
"It's too late to explain. I tell you to do it. Insert a few silver needles into Roubao's belly, insert them deeper, and it's best to surround these poisonous buds." Lu Mo gestured as he spoke, and Ye Qingqing understood. She can do this.
According to Lu Mo's instructions, he inserted a circle of silver needles around the squirming belly, densely packed.
Lu Mo whispered a few words in An An's ear, and An An nodded. Like Jingjing, he stretched out his hand above the meat bun belly and secretly practiced his skills. Lu Mo also pressed against his back to transfer internal energy to prevent the little guy from exhausting his strength.
Jingjing was regulating her breathing and took the elixir prepared by Ye Qingqing, which could recover in a short time.
An An closed his eyes, and the heat in his palms became higher and higher. The flames could not be seen with the naked eye, but the temperature around him was slowly rising, and the silver needles were also quietly changing.
Lu Mo stared at it without blinking, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and shouted: "An An, stop!"
Ye Qingqing and Tiedan, who were also concentrating, were startled and looked at Lu Mo in amazement. What happened?
An An also stopped, the temperature dropped suddenly, and looked at Lu Mo in confusion, thinking that he was not doing well enough.
Lu Mo looked solemn and took a long breath. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise, instead of saving Roubao, other problems would have occurred.
"Pull out the silver needle!"
After a while,
Lu Mo told Ye Qingqing.
Ye Qingqing didn't understand why, but pulled it out obediently. The silver needle was still very hot. She put on leather gloves and pulled it out one by one. The poisonous buds in Roubao's belly began to wriggle again. When An An was using his power just now, these poisonous buds seemed to know that danger was coming, and they didn't move at all.
"The silver needle became bent, what's going on?"
Ye Qingqing noticed something was wrong, the silver needle was deformed.
Lu Mo smiled bitterly, "I didn't think it through. An An's flame is pure white, and the temperature is at least above 1500 degrees. The melting point of silver is only about 1,000 degrees, and it can't withstand An An's fire."
"Then can the gold needle work?"
"No, the melting point of gold is only more than 1,200 degrees. You must find a pure metal with a high melting point." Lu Mo still shook his head.
Ye Qingqing was discouraged, "What metal has a high melting point?"
"Tungsten, more than 3,000 degrees, it is the metal with the highest melting point." Lu Mo said.
Tiedan's eyes lit up, "The light is all tungsten filaments, I'll go and take the light bulb apart."
He was about to take it apart, but was stopped by Lu Mo. The tungsten filaments in the light bulb were too thin and too few, not suitable for treatment. He had to order a set of tungsten needles.
"I'll find a way."
Lu Mo called He Weishao. This guy has many connections, so he should have a way.