Soul Healing Needle
When Feng Wuxie heard this name, he couldn't help being surprised: "With these needles, I can use acupuncture and moxibustion to heal the injuries of soul surgery?!"
You know, she is familiar with silver needles, but it is a pity that in this world, her first-hand acupuncture can only treat ordinary injuries!
However, this is a world where spirit power is used all over the place. Most of the time, the injuries suffered by spiritists can hardly be cured by acupuncture and moxibustion!
Feng Wuxie looked around, and saw that in this super competitive product trading venue, there were many spiritists onlookers in front of every exhibit.
Especially in front of various exhibits such as swords and Horcruxes, there is even more lively bidding.
But by the way, there is nothing in front of this set of healing needles, she is the only one!
"Old man, this set of needles is so exquisite, why didn't others come to buy it?" Feng Wuxie was very puzzled.
The old man twirled his beard and smiled: "There are very few people who can really know the treasures. Besides, if I really give them this set of needles, I'm afraid they won't be used!"
Feng Wuxie nodded, and that's right, the spiritist here rarely knows the use of silver needles, let alone the miraculous effects of acupuncture.
"I want to buy this set of soul healing needles!" Feng Wuxie made up his mind: "Since no one bids with me, you can make a price!"
The old man looked at Feng Wuxie for a long time, and finally shook his head: "There is no shortage of gold and silver in the old. Therefore, you need to barter to get this set of needles. You take out the same, you think the value matches this soul healing needle. For another thing, exchange it with me, and I will give you the Healing Needle."
Feng Wuxie smiled slightly, very good!
The money in her is limited, but there is no shortage of treasures!
Feng Wuxie took out a small porcelain vase from Qiankun's bag and said to the old man in front of him:
"What I have in this bottle is a magical medicine that can heal all traumas in the world. I will use it in exchange for soul healing needles!"
The old man was unmoved: "You said it is a magic medicine, so is it? You have to prove it to me."
Feng Wuxie thought so, but didn't hesitate, took out the dagger, and forcefully made a wound in his palm—
For a time, the whole palm was dripping with blood!
Feng Wuxie stretched the wound on his hand to the old man for inspection.
The old man frowned. He didn't expect this little girl to be so cruel to herself!
When the check was correct, he asked: "Then what?"
Feng Wuxie showed a confident smile, then opened the porcelain bottle and dripped the medicine onto the wound on his palm...
The old man stared at the wound intently—
I saw that under the action of the potion, the wound healed instantly without any scars!
The old man stood up in shock!
"This... really is a magical medicine!" He handed the set of soul healing needles to Feng Wuxie's hand, and then said: "Little girl, this set of soul healing needles belong to you. You will exchange your miraculous medicine for the old man. Right!"
Feng Wuxie then gave him the medicine and got the soul healing needle himself.
But the old man reminded her again: "Little girl, although this soul healing needle is a rare treasure, you can't use it like an ordinary silver needle, otherwise
It will cause a catastrophe! Each needle here has a different spirit power attached, and a little carelessness will not only be unable to cure people, but will also harm people. "
"Oh?" Feng Wuxie was a little bit awkward: "Then how should I use it?"
The old man shook his head and sighed: "According to rumors, this set of Healing Needles should have been accompanied by a set of "Healing Needles", but this set of needles has long been lost for a long time, and I don’t know where they are now. The whole set of 1,360 stitches is left, but the technique does not know where it fell."
Feng Wuxie frowned, "I don't have any technique secrets, but I have these needles. Wouldn't it be a waste product?"
The old man's face was slightly angry when he heard this:
"This set of needles was only obtained after I searched for a hundred years! I got Yi Baozhai to exchange, but I just feel that I am old. This set of needles is no use in my hands. It is better to give it to someone who is destined. If you think it is Scrap, you can return the needle to the old man!"
Feng Wuxie quickly explained again.
In the end, Feng Wuxie took away this set of soul healing needles!
This set of needles is so exquisite that it is hard to find in the world, even if it can't be used without the technique, she loves it very much in her heart.
Having obtained the Soul Healing Needle, Feng Wuxie still wanted to find another weapon to take advantage of.
However, she wandered around for a long time, and only felt that although the Horcruxes here were all high-quality goods, they didn't surprise her at a glance, and finally gave up.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a soft and soft female voice behind her:
"The jade flute that I hold in my hand is the jade flute handed down from my family for 300 years. It is sold here today, just to find a genius doctor who can heal my brother's injured leg. If someone can heal my brother's injured leg. Okay, I am willing to offer this jade flute for calling water unconditionally!"
Feng Wuxie heard the sound and turned around—
Zhao Shui Yudi, she knows this Horcrux!
When she was still at the Feng's house, she deliberately studied the water system spirit technique in order to find a way to fight against Feng Mingzhu's fire and wind combination technique—the morning glow is like a brocade. Therefore, she also learned about several excellent Horcruxes about the water system spirit technique. !
Zhaoshui Jade Flute is a Horcrux that can double the damage ability of water spirit arts. It is a very rare treasure!
Feng Wuxie hesitated a little.
She looked at the little girl who had just spoken.
I saw this little girl wearing a lotus root pink gauze dress with slightly curly hair. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was innocent and cute. Her eyes were lovely, and the peach cheeks were smiling, as the smile on her mouth blossomed. , There is a breath of clear spirit coming.
Feng Wuxie turned his gaze to the man beside the little girl again.
The man is handsome in blue, has sharp edges and corners, and has very good-looking eyebrows. He is a handsome young man.
It's a pity that he was pale and sitting on a wooden wheelchair. Although his mouth was grinning and his eyes were gentle, he couldn't hide his embarrassment when he was noticed because of the inconvenience of his legs!
He helplessly smiled at the crowd onlookers, and then tugged at the little girl next to him:
"Little scum, you brought me here because of this? You dare to take the jade flute of Zhao Shui
Come out to bid! Stop messing around, be careful when you go back and be interrupted by your daddy! "
The girl called "little scum" looked disapproving:
"Father won't hit me! He loves me the most! Oh, brother, how can you know if someone can cure your leg without trying? Don't worry, if someone can cure you. Speaking of such a jade flute, even if we emptied our entire Tang family, I must be willing to do so!"
When Feng Wuxie worked as a medic in the modern special forces army, he developed an occupational disease long ago.
As soon as she sees the patient, whether she is sure or not, she must first observe it!
Feng Wuxie looked at the man's injured leg in general—
He seemed to have been wounded by extremely yin and cold spirits, and the icy cold air had not been discharged all the year round, and accumulated in his legs, causing disability.
This kind of injury, if it is an ordinary pharmacist, is really difficult to cure, because even if the pill is used to eliminate the residue of the cold soul technique, it will still be of no avail. The man’s leg bones and muscles have long been frozen and it is difficult to stand up !
Unless you use acupuncture, long-term acupuncture treatment, and warm medicine to make up for it, you can slowly make him act as normal.
Feng Wuxie's face remained silent, but in his heart he began to unconsciously wonder what warming medicinal materials needed to be used...
But the little girl who had just spoken looked around, seeming to observe the reaction of everyone onlookers.
In the end, she turned her gaze on Feng Wuxie!
Then, a touch of surprise suddenly flashed on her cute and adorable face—
She walked to Feng Wuxie's side, blinked her big eyes, and looked expectantly:
"This pharmacist, you can cure my brother, right?"
Feng Wuxie was taken aback by her words!
How could this girl know that she is a pharmacist, and know that she can cure her legs
It's that this little girl will watch her words and actions again, and she won't be able to see what she is thinking at a glance!
She has always been standing far away, her expression is not showing, let alone a word!
However, the little girl seemed to have guessed what Feng Wuxie was thinking again, narrowed her eyes, and smiled very playfully:
"You are very strange, why can I know what you think in your heart, right?"
Feng Wuxie was speechless: "..."
She grinned, her laughter sounded like a wind chime, and as clear and sweet as the spring water in a mountain stream:
"Hey, you promised to help my elder brother heal his legs, I'll tell you the reason, and I will give you Zhaoshui Yudi, okay?"
Feng Wuxie did intend to treat the wounded in the wheelchair. However, she was not to call Shui Yudi, but out of the instinct of a healer. When she saw intractable diseases, she would become interested and want to help.
Feng Wuxie just wanted to nod—
At this moment, a figure inlaid with gold and silver suddenly stopped in front of her!
"Wait! How can she treat my cousin's leg?!"
—It was the gold, jade and silver that she wanted to make unreasonable troubles and buy her Qiankun bag!
(End of this chapter)