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166. Dongting Awakening

Everyone's hearts were in their throats at this moment, and they were praying silently in their hearts.

Zhao Da led the Feilong soldiers to suddenly walk out of the cave, then knelt down to the ground, praying to the sky for Zhao Dongting to be safe.

And to say the most nervous one is undoubtedly Le Chan.

She was so nervous that she even held her breath, but when she looked at Zhao Dongting naked, her heart was thrust like a deer.

Although Zhao Dongting looks like a child now, after he improved his health and practiced his internal skills, his figure has developed at an extremely fast speed. Because of persistence in training, he has streamlined muscles all over his body, and his abdominal muscles are slightly up and down with his breathing.

"call……"

Le Chan's teeth bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes as shy as water.

She kept saying to herself in her heart, "I am a doctor, I am a doctor..."

After a long time like this, she finally calmed down a little.

Open the cowhide box, inside there are dozens of silver needles of varying lengths arranged neatly. The top is big and the bottom is small.

Le Chan closed her eyes slightly, suppressed her shyness and turned Zhao Dongting over. She pinched out a silver needle about six or seven inches long from the cowhide box, slowly relaxed her energy, and plucked up her courage to pierce Zhao Dongting's waist. There is Yangguan acupoint, also known as Jiyangguan. The needle piercing here has a good effect in treating tetanus.

This extremely long silver needle, also known as the long needle, was one of the nine needles in ancient times.

The nine needles are erectile needles, stinger needles, stinger needles, beryllium needles, sharp needles, sharp needles, long needles, and large needles. They each have their own wonderful uses. It is not an exaggeration to say that they can cure all diseases.

The silver needle trembled slightly, and Le Chan's heart, which had finally calmed down a little, became nervous again, and she did not dare to put the needle.

Although she has kept the detoxification formation in the Baicao acupuncture in the past two days and has also used dolls to experiment, after all, she has never pierced the human body, and it can be said that she has no clinical experience. If she is not careful, she may put Zhao Dongting in a state of doom.

Given Zhao Dongting's current situation, he can no longer withstand any trouble.

Next to Le Chan, there was an oil lamp on the table. She pinched the silver needle and had burned it back and forth several times on the oil lamp.

The so-called care is chaos. If Zhao Dongting had never known her, she would never be so nervous. However, Zhao Dongting was a person deeply engraved in her heart.

Time passes slowly, everyone who is unconscious is not awake, and those who are awake are suffering.

Le Chan couldn't help thinking in her mind, what should she do if Zhao Dongting had an accident? This made her afraid to get the needle.

More than ten minutes passed, and Le Chan's lower lip was bleeding, and then he pinched the silver needle and stabbed Zhao Dongting's spine.

She urged her internal force, gently rubbed the silver needle, bit her lower lip even deeper, frowned, and even held her breathing completely.

She was afraid that her hands would tremble and uneven force would lead to something unexpected happening to Zhao Dongting who was unconscious.

Fortunately, Zhao Dongting still did not move after the needle was stabbed.

This made De Lechan breathe a sigh of relief. She was finally no longer so nervous, but there was still a fine amount of sweat on her forehead.

"Jiyang, Rangu, Longquan..."

She muttered softly in her mouth, and waited until her breathing was completely calmed down before she pinched a silver needle in the cowhide box. After burning it on the oil lamp, she stabbed it on Zhao Dongting's Rangu acupoint.

At this moment, it seemed that the passage of time could no longer be felt in this room.

I don’t know how long it has passed, more than ten silver needles have been pierced by Zhao Dongting’s body.

However, until the thick fatigue invaded her and made her fall asleep, Zhao Dongting had not yet woken up.

The house was enjoying free of charge, and the valley owner and others were afraid of disturbing the injection, so they did not dare to come in rashly.

Outside the cave, dozens of flying dragon soldiers of Zhao Dahe were still kneeling on the ground, facing the sky, and bleeding from his forehead.

Time passes slowly.

It was getting darker.

Dozens of figures like Zhao Da and others knelt outside the cave, looking so desolate.

In the room, Le Chan woke up slowly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of bright eyes staring at her without blinking.

"ah!"

She exclaimed, stood up hastily, and then her whole heart was filled with surprise, "Master! You are awake!"

She almost pounced on Zhao Dongting, but took two steps forward and suddenly paused again.

Zhao Dongting woke up, and seemed to be in good condition, but this made her worry gradually dissipate. When this worry dissipated, reason returned to her mind.

Reason and shyness both made her suppress her impulse, and her pretty face blushed and said, "The God of Luo has seen the Emperor."

The deep smile that appeared in Zhao Dongting's eyes quietly subsided at this moment, and he naturally felt that Le Chan was deliberately alienating herself.

At this moment, he even hoped that he was still in a terminal state. At that time, Le Chan was so close to him and dependent on each other.

He sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Are you still angry with me?"

Le Chan knew what Zhao Dongting was talking about, shook his head slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, Le Chan is now the saint of Baicao Valley."

She was willing to agree to the Valley Master to enter Baicao Valley and become a saint, so she never thought about repentance and decided to cut off the dust roots.

She may not have done it yet, but she is working in that direction. If it weren't for Zhao Dongting's dying, she would definitely not have met him.

Zhao Dongting looked at Lechan for a while and suddenly said, "Has my illness been cured?"

He didn't want to continue to get involved in this issue. If he said it too deeply, he might really have no hope.

Le Chan looked at Zhao Dongting's back with a shy face, and there was a dense but thick black sweat on his back. This was probably the toxin in his body.

Le Chan was slightly happy and said, "It should be fine."

As she said that, she quickly turned her head and shouted outside the house: "Father, Valley Lord, the Emperor is awake."

Le Wuchen, the valley master and the four elders pushed open the door and hurried in from outside.
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