Peerless Martial Expert in the City-Chapter 231 -s -235 He doesn’t like me?
Xiao Yi’s figure suddenly paused, no longer rushing forward directly. He was completely unaware of the situation on the other side and did not know who the other party was. If there happened to be a master among them, startling them and causing their anger to fall on Wang Qingqing, it would be disastrous!
He tried his best to conceal his presence, moving steadily like a spirit in the lively night from the wilderness towards that point of starlight ahead.
Is it him?
When Xiao Yi finally reached less than five meters from that point of starlight, he finally saw clearly the figure standing there smoking a cigarette in the night. At that moment, his facial expression involuntarily stiffened.
This person was actually the flunky who was always with Jin Xiaohan!
And he was an old acquaintance who had clashed several times with him.
It was that bastard Jin Xiaohan!
At this moment, Xiao Yi fully understood that everything had been orchestrated by Jin Xiaohan!
A fierce killing intent instantly emerged unrestrained from Xiao Yi’s chest, his entire being momentarily transformed from a shadow into a matchlessly chilling and sharp blade!
Quickly dealing with Jin Xiaohan and his lackey, he checked Wang Qingqing’s pulse and found it to be chaotic, as if she had ingested a large amount of psychotropic drugs. After a brief consideration, Xiao Yi decided that finding a place to detoxify Wang Qingqing was the top priority, and immediately drove her to a hotel in the city to apply the Seven Needles Technique.
With the experience from last time, the execution of the Seven Needles Technique this time was much more proficient. Some processes were also simplified, not as arduous or stagnated as the first time.
The needles flew out swiftly, and soon, with the continuous piercing of seven needles and Xiao Yi’s hands moving across seven parts of Wang Qingqing’s body, a faint mist emerged from her body, and sweat began to form on Xiao Yi’s forehead. His True Qi was rapidly depleting, yet his mood was no longer tense but rather started to feel more delighted because he could feel the seven fine streams driven by the seven needles were slowly expelling the toxins from Wang Qingqing’s body, dispersing the poison.
Finally, about fifteen minutes later, Wang Qingqing’s skin began to regain a healthy color, all previous flushes completely disappeared, and Xiao Yi once again collapsed onto the floor.
The power of the Seven Needles Technique was more overbearing than he had imagined; even after his recent breakthrough and diligent practice that enhanced his cultivation power, this repeated use still nearly depleted his last bit of energy, leaving him without the strength to even stand.
He estimated that the Ghost Valley Twelve Needles Technique would only be feasible in the Condensation period or perhaps even in the high tiers of Condensation.
This was only the Seven Needles, and it was already so difficult; he truly wondered how monstrous one had to become to be able to perform the Eight and Nine Needles. According to the old man, this technique should encompass twelve needles. To perform all twelve...
Sitting on the floor by the bed, Xiao Yi slowly caught his breath, resting his hand helplessly on the edge of the bed with a bitter smile on his face, his eyes revealing a glint of immense hope and anticipation.
This Needle Technique was so marvelous, seemingly unbeatable and incredibly magical; just these seven needles had already shocked Xiao Yi immensely these two times, breeding vitality and driving out toxins, challenges that would seem terminal to any ordinary doctor... What realm, what effects would he reach if he could master all twelve needles?
Xiao Yi could hardly imagine. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
He must find a way to fully master the twelve needles of the Ghost Valley Needle Technique.
Xiao Yi silently recited the mantra of the Carefree True Scripture while firmly deciding in his heart.
Although Xiao Yi was completely drained this time too, because he had broken through to the Third Layer, his physical recovery was not as painful as last time. After merely resting for about ten minutes, Xiao Yi felt some strength return to his body and stood up.
He went to the bathroom of the hotel room, briefly washed the sweat off his face and body with cold water, and just as he re-entered the room, he heard Wang Qingqing uttering a groan from the bed and slowly coming to.
"Qingqing, you’re awake?"
Xiao Yi quickly walked over to the bed, carefully crouching down, and looked at Wang Qingqing, who was slowly opening her eyes, her gaze filled with confusion.
"Xiao Yi?"
As Wang Qingqing opened her eyes and saw Xiao Yi sitting beside the bed looking at her with concern, she almost thought her eyes were deceiving her; she stared at Xiao Yi incredulously.
"It’s me, Qingqing."
Xiao Yi smiled slightly, nodding his head.
"Xiao Yi!"
Hearing Xiao Yi’s voice and seeing the gentle smile on his face, Wang Qingqing finally confirmed that the person before her was real, not a figure from her dreams. Her eyes teared up as she cried out, unable to hold back any longer, and threw herself forward, hugging Xiao Yi while sobbing softly.
