Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 740 Acupuncture Points on the Head

Chapter 740: Acupoints on the Head

"You...how could you do this?" Qiu Tong was a little angry. He walked to the bed and covered Ou Yan's quilt over and over again, only revealing a somewhat withered head.

"How can you deserve the young lady's special attention?" Qiu Tong still didn't want to let it go and said, "I know you have grown up, but your attention cannot..."

Zhang Xiaohua quickly put her finger to her lips and said with a mysterious "shush": "Sister Qiutong, don't talk. I was just thinking that I seem to have found a way to save the young lady."

This sentence really worked. Qiu Tong immediately shut up and stopped uttering a word. The look in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes changed again. It seemed that the person in front of him was the cutest person in the world.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and thought carefully.

The skill that ** refers to is nothing more than sealing the big acupoints in the brain, just like trapping people's thoughts, and then using special techniques to induce the person who has the acupoints tapped to tell the truth. Zhang Xiaohua uses the ** finger to treat Ouyan. Of course, she does not need the last step. She only needs to try to hit the big acupuncture points on the brain to see if there is no effect.

After thinking about all the methods carefully, Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Sister Qiutong, please stand aside. I have an idea. I don't know if it will work or not. Let me try it."

Qiutong hesitated for a moment and then asked tentatively: "What do you want to do? If you need to take off your clothes, I need to do it, and you have to cover your eyes."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly: "No need, just tap some acupuncture points on the lady's head. It will not damage the lady's reputation."

"Then...it's okay." Qiu Tong stepped aside half of his body, and then asked: "Then...it won't make the young lady look like a fool, right?"

Seeing Qiu Tong's distrust, Zhang Xiaohua felt quite helpless, but thinking about it, these techniques were all within the scope of martial arts and had little to do with treating diseases. In Qiu Tong's heart, Ou Yan was more important than anyone else. Seriously, it would be weird if she wasn't worried.

"I know how the lady treats me, so how could I do something I'm not sure about? And if the lady acts like this, isn't she worse than a fool?" Zhang Xiaohua said this, but she muttered in her heart: "This is also the first time that I have done this. If it works, who knows if there will be any consequences? Just tap the acupuncture points on the left and right. If it doesn't work, just untie it."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was very confident and that he had no good solution, Qiu Tong had no choice but to step aside, but his eyes were already fixed on Zhang Xiaohua, lest he do anything inappropriate.

Zhang Xiaohua shook his head slightly, walked into the bed, slowly raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger, and then moved slightly,

Like the breeze blowing on the face, the several large acupoints in the ** finger were sealed, using the immortal energy.

Zhang Xiaohua released her spiritual consciousness and looked at it carefully, but there was a mixed look on her face.

The good thing is that the flow of vitality that was so obvious just now is now much weaker and the flow is slower; the sad thing is that this is still treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, and has not stopped the flow of vitality, and looking at Europe Yan looked like she was sleeping even more deeply.

"Hurry up and do it?" Qiu Tong next to him urged: "Are you not sure?"

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It's been done before, sister Qiutong, it should be effective."

"It's effective?" Qiu Tong was stunned, stared at Ou Yan for a long time, and said inexplicably: "Isn't the lady still asleep? Why do you say it's effective?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how to explain it to her, so she could only point at Ou Yan's face and said: "Sister Qiutong, look at it, was there some green color on the young lady's face just now? But now, it has faded a lot, right?"

"Really?" Qiu Tong was surprised, stared at it for a long time and said, "It seems so, you...are your hands really effective?"

Zhang Xiaohua secretly laughed: "No matter where you are, I didn't even see any change in my face."

But his face was still serious: "So, sister Qiutong, you have to believe me."

"I believe it, I believe it." Qiutong said hurriedly: "It's just...how can you make the lady wake up? How can she survive if she can't wake up and can't take a mouthful of water or rice?"

But no, Qiu Tong was considerate and attentive, Zhang Xiaohua never expected these things.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua was a little embarrassed, took out a jade bottle from her arms, handed it to Qiu Tong and said: "Sister Qiu Tong, this is the 'Bigu Pill' from Huichun Valley. I don't know if you have heard of it. Just take it." One pill can keep me from eating or drinking for seven days. There are three pills here. Please help feed the lady."

Qiu Tong took it and poured one out without ceremony. Looking at the tasteless elixir, he blurted out: "Is this... is this elixir? Why doesn't it have any fragrance at all? How dare I feed this to the lady?" ?”

"I'm not sure. Anyway, it was given to me by Master Nie of the Rejuvenation Valley. Do you think it's true?"

Zhang Xiaohua simply didn't explain it and directly blamed all the cause and effect on Valley Master Nie.

It must be because of the great reputation of the Valley of Rejuvenation, and Valley Master Nie is a god-like figure in Qiu Tong's mind. When he heard that Valley Master Nie had given it to him personally, his doubts turned into trust, and he immediately fed it into Ou Yan's mouth. .

The 'Bigu Pill' melted in the mouth and gave off a strong medicinal fragrance. At this time, Qiu Tong no longer doubted it, but praised it profusely: "It is indeed the Valley of Rejuvenation, a place that Miss often mentions. This pill... tsk tsk, It’s nothing to say, it’s just different from other people’s elixirs. Miss has not eaten or drank much for several days, and one ‘Bigu Pill’ can solve it. Valley Master Nie of the Rejuvenation Valley is really a god.”

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly after hearing this, but ordinary people judge their level based on reputation. The more they hear it, the more they feel that their level is high. If they haven't heard of it, their level is low. Not to mention other things, just for alchemy, Valley Master Nie is Even the flatterer couldn't compare to him, but Qiu Tong was suspicious of the elixir he took out. As soon as he said it was from Valley Master Nie, pay attention, it was not refined by Valley Master Nie himself, so the elixir would immediately It has become a treasure. Is this... the effect of word of mouth?

"Everything in the world is like this," Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself: "It's not just about elixirs and martial arts, it's also the biographies that ordinary people read, and the same is true for novels."

Zhang Xiaohua wanted to give Qiu Tong some other instructions, when he heard a roar from outside: "Youna boy, who are you? How dare you break into the lady's boudoir?"

Zhang Xiaohua was concentrating on Ou Yan's condition, but she forgot to pay attention to the hospital. The same was true for Qiu Tong. When she heard someone shouting loudly, she knew someone had entered the house.

Zhang Xiaohua raised her eyes and saw that it was an old man with a red face who walked into the hall and looked at him angrily. His one-armed right hand was raised and pointed at him fiercely. It was not Yu who taught him the nameless swordsmanship. old?

Zhang Xiaohua raised her head, and it was Mr. Yu who saw his face. Mr. Yu couldn't help but be startled, looked up and down carefully, and was about to speak again, but heard Qiu Tong next to him: "Good morning, Mr. Yu, why don't you shout?" Barged in at once?"

Seeing that Qiu Tong was very calm, Mr. Yu snorted and said: "I called you in the yard, but you didn't answer at all. I was afraid of something happening, so I broke in. This... who is this kid? ?”

"Who?" Qiu Tong mocked, "Can't you tell who it is with this face?"

"Zhang Xiaohua?" Mr. Yu shouted: "How is this possible?"

"How is this possible???" Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly in her heart. When her old friend saw his face, he didn't know how many times he had repeated this sentence. In fact, even he himself didn't know why it was so many times. Years later, why does my appearance remain unchanged?

"I have met Mr. Yu, and the young one is Zhang Xiaohua." Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the room and bowed respectfully. Mr. Yu had taught him skills, and he could not be disrespectful in any way.

"Are you really Zhang Xiaohua?" Mr. Yu still didn't believe himself and said, "This is really unbelievable. It's been four or five years, why haven't you changed?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't bother to explain, so she took Zhumeng out of her arms, handed it over, and said, "This is the small sword that I used back then. Mr. Yu has also seen it. It can be regarded as a proof."

Yu Lao took it, looked through it, nodded and said: "This sword is good, but..."

Zhang Xiaohua was a little speechless. Why did she have to prove that she was really Zhang Xiaohua when she met someone? It's better to be Ren Xiaoyao, "How about putting a label like Zhang Xiaohua on your forehead?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't explain. She took Zhumeng with her right hand, stood up, and casually used a few moves of Professor Yu's unknown swordsmanship. At this time, there was warmth in Yu Lao's eyes: "The sword moves are delicate. , move at will, you can pick them up at your fingertips, Zhang Xiaohua, it seems you have practiced these moves a lot."

Zhang Xiaohua also beamed with joy after hearing this: "Thank you very much, Professor Yu. This sword move is indeed wonderful. It has saved my life many times in the past few years."

"Okay, okay." Yu Lao twirled his gray beard, looked at the east room, turned around and asked, "Qiutong, how is Miss?"

Qiu Tong talked about the situation last night and this morning, and then said: "Zhang Xiaohua said that he has a way to treat it. He first sealed the acupuncture points on the young lady's head..."

"What? Just seal the acupuncture points on the head?" After hearing this, Mr. Yu immediately stood up and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, you...why do you do it without permission? Don't you know that the acupuncture points on the head are the most fragile? If you accidentally click on the acupuncture points, you will turn someone into an idiot. Even I dare not click on the acupuncture points on the young lady’s head. You have only been able to click on the acupuncture points for a few days, so you are so bold? "

After saying that, he stopped chatting with Zhang Xiaohua and rushed to the back room. Qiu Tong didn't know martial arts and didn't know the importance of the acupuncture points on the head. At this time, hearing Yu Lao's rage, he thought something big had happened, his face changed drastically, and he became fierce. He glared at Zhang Xiaohua and followed Mr. Yu into the back room.

Zhang Xiaohua sat calmly on the chair, crossed her legs, actually picked up a teacup, and sipped the tea leisurely, when she heard faintly coming from the back room: "When was it ordered? Just now, you...what did you say about you?" Ah, Qiu Tong, Zhang Xiaohua is young and can only act nonsense, but you... well, let me take a look first..."

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