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Chapter 17 Feelings!?

Chapter 17 I have a feeling!? ()

Fang Wei asked Zheng Jinbiao to create a golden needle different from the traditional golden needle. In order to cooperate with the needle application method, some small mechanisms were made on the surface of the golden needle. These small mechanisms can adjust Fang Wei's strength just right, and there is another advantage, that is, doing so is also conducive to the transmission of spiritual energy. Of course, under normal circumstances, Fang Wei is not prepared to use the precious spiritual energy.

Zheng Jinbiao stared at Fang Wei's hand tightly, wanting to see how Fang Wei applied the needle to himself, and wanting to know which part of the body he would apply. Although he didn't understand art and there was no possibility of stealing, he was still very concerned about various techniques that inexplicably landed on the body.

Even though Zheng Jinbiao felt that he had seen it very carefully, Fang Wei could see every move. He was confident that with his strength in his early years, even if he couldn't see all the movements clearly, he would have discovered something by checking them all with all his strength.

He immediately discovered that he was wrong, and thus he became suspicious of his strength, but soon he thought of the wonderful things. The more profound the other party's technique was, the more mysterious it was, the higher the possibility of his condition being cured.

In the previous scene, Fang Wei was still fiddling with the needles, each needle was placed in his hand and gently pinched and rubbed. Every movement seemed so slow and elegant. After the last small needle was pinched, Zheng Jinbiao felt that his eyes were blurred. Looking again, he found that several parts of his body were covered with golden needles.

this?

So fast!

The chest, waist, thighs, the back of the hands and soles of the feet.

In just a moment, from the chest to the soles of the feet, how big is the span, but at that moment, he really inserted the golden needle accurately into the acupoints needed.

When Zheng Jinbiao was still shocked by Fang Wei's rapid technique, Fang Wei seemed to be playing games. He slowly tapped the top of each needle with his index finger with his index finger. With each tap of Fang Wei, he could clearly see that the golden needle was vibrating at a special frequency and spreading to the skin. Fang Wei felt a squeaking feeling, as if he was electrocuted.

After Fang Wei used the same method for each golden needle, it seemed that the work on the needle was finished. Fang Wei walked aside and passed by Zheng Shuang, Zheng Shuang seemed to have not noticed this person, still in such a fear. Fang Wei took out the purple bamboo that Zheng Jinbiao prepared for him, which was indeed fresh. It seems that Zheng Jinbiao should have been airlifted from Putuo Mountain overnight.

Holding Zizhu, he picked up a Swiss army knife that Zheng Jinbiao placed on the desk in the study, walked to Zheng Jinbiao again, looked at Zheng Jinbiao, and saw that he seemed to have questions, Fang Wei looked at Zheng Shuang over there and said calmly: "He has no problem, he will recover in twelve hours!"

"Sir, what's wrong with Zheng Shuang? Judging from his appearance, he seems to have seen something terrifying?" Zheng Jinbiao really didn't understand. Judging from Zheng Shuang's appearance, it was really terrifying.

"I closed his vision, touch, hearing, and words. His current feeling is that he cannot hear, see, and can't speak. He also feels like he is in space, unable to feel east, west, south, north, and up and down." Fang Wei said as he looked at the purple bamboo in front of him.

He kept looking at Zizhu, wanting to find a suitable position to cut the knife. Originally, if Fang Wei had a higher strength, there would be no need to be such a trouble. As long as he put his spiritual sense outward and covered the entire Zizhu, he would choose the best position to cut the knife. But now, he had to use these naked eyes.

Zheng Jinbiao had no intention of seeing what Fang Wei was doing. He was completely frightened by Fang Wei's words. What was that feeling? The most terrifying mental destruction in the world is probably just like this?

"First, sir? Will he be affected if he recovers like this? I mean will he leave a shadow in his heart?"

"This? It's hard to say. If you have strong ability to bear it in your heart, it should be nothing. If you have poor ability to bear it, it's hard to say. However, I'm curious. You are quite concerned about this adopted son!" Fang Wei was very calm and could not hear any tone.

"Ah? Yes, although it is not a biological child, it is a son after all. I used to think that I would never have children in my life, so I saw that this child was smart and had a good character a few years ago, so I accepted him as his adopted son."

"Haha, that's true! Intelligence is born, and human nature will change. He is just an adopted son. If Mr. Zheng's son is born in the future, how can he be? Mr. Zheng should make arrangements for some things! Haha, if you talk too much, Mr. Zheng can understand it in his heart!"

Zheng Jinbiao obviously hadn't thought about this problem yet, but if he really had a son, then in the face of such huge wealth, could he guarantee that the adopted son would do something angry and resentful to him? Will he just ruin him like this?

At this time, Fang Wei had already selected a position to cut the knife, and raised the knife and fell. During Fang Wei's movement, the purple bamboo in his hand quickly turned into pieces. Then Fang Wei selected the appropriate patterns and continued to make his own bamboo needle.

Fang Wei's technique was very fast, just like the needle application just now. The huge purple bamboo was constantly changing in Fang Wei's fast technique, and bamboo needles that looked the same as the golden needle appeared in the box next to it.

He took the time to look at Zheng Jinbiao. Seeing his confusion, Fang Wei naturally knew what he was thinking. The sentence just now was indeed what Fang Wei deliberately did.

Today, he was completely offended Zheng Shuang to death. If he had a broad mind, there might be nothing wrong in the future. But if the other party was narrow-minded, he would not be afraid. If he was not careful and put his mind on his parents, even if he had this thought, Fang Wei would kill him. But if he dealt with Zheng Shuang, he would give it to Zheng Jinbiao to do some things, and he would not be inconvenient to interfere in some things.

And this person is relying on Zheng Jinbiao. As long as he loses favor with Zheng Jinbiao, no matter how he is, he will not be able to make any waves.

After making the last bamboo needle, Fang Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. The bamboo needle is different from the golden needle. It is a wood attribute and has the effect of creation. The purple bamboo has an endless hidden nature. Although it is not as effective as the purple bamboo in the Guanyin Taoist temple, it is also considered a relatively easy-to-find spiritual object in this mortal world.

With this box of bamboo needles, it will be safer to the injuries on parents.

Seeing a firm look gradually appearing in Zheng Jinbiao's eyes, Fang Wei knew that he must have made up his mind and smiled slightly.

He gently stroked Zheng Jinbiao's body with his right hand, and the golden needle on Zheng Jinbiao's body was instantly removed.

"Lying flat, don't move!"

Zheng Jinbiao thought it was done, but he didn't expect it to be over. According to Fang Wei's instructions, he lay flat on the bed, waiting for Fang Wei's next move.

Unlike the golden needles I just used, the effect is to stimulate Zheng Jinbiao's inactive nerves. This time, the bamboo needle was used to nourish the nerves and promote growth. Fang Wei quickly put the needle on Zheng Jinbiao's abdomen, with the Dantian as the center and several strange acupoints around the Dantian as the basis. The wooden bamboo needle was arranged in Zheng Jinbiao's abdomen with a continuous small nourishing formation.

Of course, unlike real formations, although this method is based on nourishing formations as templates, there is no spiritual weapon or fairy weapon to serve as the array eye, and this formation is just a manifestation. But the wonder is that the thirty-two bamboo needles are made of purple bamboo. The nature of purple bamboo determines that it can emit light energy, making the entire formation have a faint effect.

But this extremely weak and even negligible effect alone has a good therapeutic effect on the nerve trauma of mortals.

"Mr. Fang, don't you feel anything this time?" Zheng Jinbiao saw Fang Wei apply needles on his stomach again, thinking that he still felt like he was just now, but after waiting for a long time, he found that he didn't feel anything at all, which was very strange.

"It's normal!" Fang Wei did not explain.

I walked to Zheng Jinbiao's study, took a piece of paper from it, wrote down the prescriptions for these days, and marked the decoction method and precautions for taking it, and even wrote a few nourishing recipes at the end.

About fifteen minutes later, Fang Wei walked out of the study room, came to Zheng Jinbiao, and took off the bamboo needle on his body.

"I'll be here today. I will acupuncture once a week from now on. I have put the prescription on the study table. I have written down any details of how to take it." Fang Wei packed up the bamboo acupuncture and prepared to leave.
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