Under normal circumstances, the Qi movement is smooth. When the silver needle is inserted into the acupoint, there will be a feeling of soreness, numbness, swelling and pain. It is commonly known as "Deqi". This refers to the patient's feeling. As a qualified Chinese medicine practitioner, the depth of the acupuncture needle insertion How much can be achieved to achieve the effect of "deqi". There is also sensory perception. This is the "feel". Under normal circumstances, the silver needle is inserted into the acupoint. As a doctor, there will be a smooth and empty feeling until the patient "gets qi". When you are angry, you will feel a sudden "suffocation" feeling. To put it bluntly, it is similar to the feeling when you touch that thin membrane when making love between a man and a woman. It's just that one is a silver needle and the other is a flesh needle.

Now Xiao Yu's feeling was very different. Fatty An's two kidney acupoints were relatively smooth, but the Jingjing point on his buttocks was unexpectedly difficult. As soon as the needle was inserted, Fatty An screamed in pain. Xiao Yu also knew that Fatty An was not pretending. As he screamed, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It could be seen that he was really in pain.

However, pain is by no means the same as "deqi". These are two completely different concepts.

Xiao Yu gently twisted the silver needle to control the direction and speed of the needle insertion. At the same time, she asked Fatty An to be patient.

Fatty An gritted his teeth and said, "Okay. I'll bear it. You don't have to worry about me. Just keep using the needles. I heard people say that it's a good thing to feel something during acupuncture. It's really over when you don't feel anything at all. Just go ahead and use the needles." Well, I can bear it. The prick still hurts for a long time. Not to mention such a long silver needle.

"Poof." Xiao Yu felt that his hands were suddenly empty. It was as if the silver needle had not pierced Fatty An's body, but had pierced into a void space.

Until now, Fatty An has not had any feeling of deqi, except for the pain and sweating. For him, these two needles are like giving them for free. They have not achieved the expected effect.

But at this time, the three-inch long needle in Xiao Yu's hand was completely gone. It was stuck to the bottom.

Although the flesh of the buttocks is thicker than other places, a three-inch long needle disappears after being inserted into it. This makes Xiao Yu very frustrated. The silver needle disappears after being inserted, but there is still no so-called phenomenon. Feeling angry, Xiao Yu sighed, waved her hand, and asked others to prepare a longer five-inch long needle.

After waving, Xiao Yu remembered... that he was not in a hospital or a school. No one had prepared anything for him. He had to tell Fatty An not to move. But he stood up and stood aside. He took out his acupuncture bag, looked at it carefully for a while, and found out a five-inch long needle. Among the needles commonly used for acupuncture, the three-inch long needle has the longest lifespan. Xiao Yu has these needles. The few long needles are still customized by others. Most people are not willing to use such long needles. It is difficult to control the depth of needle insertion, let alone use it for treatment.

Xiao Yu took out the three-inch long needle and replaced it with a five-inch long needle. Fatty An knew that he was going to suffer a lot. His whole body was tense and he bit a piece of sheet in his mouth: "This is my disease. Are you really okay?" Fatty An almost cried. My future son, you know. Not only did you spend two million to get it, your mother has not tasted the pain of giving birth. Your father has not yet tasted it. I'll give it a try first.

If what Xiao Yu said is true, then wolfberry is really a sperm-killing fruit. If I catch him, he will be chopped alive. Fatty An thought fiercely. Then he thought again. No, it would be too polite to chop him alive. .Be sure to let him have a taste of acupuncture first.

"Ah..." Fatty An shouted heartbreakingly.

This time, Xiao Yu used the Seven Jue Mai Zhenqi. The third form: Life and Death.

In Xiao Yu's opinion, Fatty An's acupuncture point was already dead.

If the acupuncture point is compared to a beacon tower, it is obvious that when the enemy's situation reaches this point, due to disrepair, wind and rain, the beacon tower has lost its effectiveness. Instead, it is easier to be occupied by the enemy and become a stronghold of the enemy.

Since studying the pendant on her chest that day, Xiao Yu has a vague understanding of the life and death acupuncture. Although she is not very proficient in mastering it, this does not control the life and death of a person, but the life and death of two acupuncture points. It is simpler and more suitable to be used as an experimental product.

Xiao Yu separated a stream of true energy from her body and melted it into the silver needle. With a pop, it penetrated into Fatty An's acupuncture point.

Due to the blessing of the true energy in Xiao Yu's body, the feeling of acupuncture was very different this time.

Fatty An's Jing-nourishing point was now like an invincible black hole. In the blink of an eye, all the Qi attached to the silver needle by Xiao Yu was absorbed.

"It's numb. It's numb to the tips of my toes." Fatty An said loudly. He finally felt angry. Although the anger was from outside.

Outside the door, there were three or five waitresses lying on their backs. My boss had been so mysterious recently. Each of these people stretched their necks and twitched their ears, inquiring about even the slightest sound in the office.

Hearing this, a woman covered her mouth and said in disbelief: "It hurts, numbs...the two of them started fucking. I can't believe that two grown men really have a habit of cutting off their sleeves."

"Hey, are there rich people? Their ideas and practices are different from ours." The other woman rolled her eyes, as if you are a rare and strange person.

The two men in the room were sweating profusely while they were having sex. Fatty An was in pain. Xiao Yu was in internal consumption caused by the dispersion of the true energy.

To use the terminology of martial arts novels, Fatty An's two "semen-nourishing points" are now as if he has learned Ren Woxing's star-absorbing technique. He can't wait to drain the true energy from Xiao Yu's body before he gives up.

Xiao Yu also struggled to maintain it. The original plan was to let some of his true energy pass through. Unexpectedly, this small amount of true energy on Fatty An's two acupuncture points was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. As soon as it entered, there was no sound. Really After the Qi disappeared, Fatty An's feeling of gaining Qi disappeared again. Xiao Yu had to allocate a little more Qi. Repeatedly, Xiao Yu almost consumed all his energy.

Even so, Xiao Yu was secretly glad that her mother had chosen two "dead" acupuncture points for the experiment. If this injection was really used on a dead person to achieve the purpose of controlling life and death, I am afraid that Xiao Yu would be It may not work even if it is squeezed dry.

In the final analysis, the capacity of the qi sea point in Xiao Yu's body is insufficient. The total amount of true qi stored is too small. It is not enough to support the use of the third form of "Seven Juemai Needles".

It seems like I should find some time to rest and recuperate the energy in my body.

Xiao Yu secretly thought while controlling the insertion angle of the silver needle.

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Mu Nannan saw an advertisement for workers on a telephone pole. It was a construction team smaller than Lao Hei's contracting team. There were only about ten people. Together they did some odd jobs that others did not do. They built a toilet on the outskirts of the city. Ah. Repair a section of wall. Occasionally come to the city to rest and repair the sewers and so on. Anyway, it is a job that no one likes to do. Basically, they all do it.

Nowadays, because of "expanding business", we recruit workers, take care of food and housing, and make enough money to survive every day.

What made Mu Nanfang happy was that this "company" had no academic requirements, which seemed to suit Mu Nanfang's taste.

No matter what, if you want to bring Xiao Yu down, you must first ensure yourself. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years.

Mu Nannan felt that he was a little too eager for success.

According to the recruitment address on the small advertisement, Mu Nanfang overcame all difficulties and finally saw the "station" of the construction team in front of a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the city.

After jumping over a small ditch with holes, he stepped on a puddle of dog poop. A hairless yellow dog barked at Mu Nannan twice, then scurried to the corner of the wall and lay down with its ears drooped.

"Hey, I'm so messed up that even dogs don't want to talk to me anymore." Mu Nannan smelled the clothes he hadn't changed in four days. It was almost the same smell as the puddle of dog shit under his feet.

However, no matter how difficult the day is, it is not more difficult than revenge.

Mu Nannan clenched his fists and pushed open the shaky wooden door in front of him.

As soon as his front feet entered the door, there was a bang from behind. One of the two wooden doors actually slammed down. Mu Nannan quickly ran two steps and dodged. Although the person dodged, the wooden door hit him. Dust stirred up all over the ground. Not only did it splash all over Mu Nanfang, it even choked his face.

Mu Nannan coughed twice and huffed casually. Then he saw a muscular man standing with his upper body naked in the middle of the yard. The man took a basin of cold water and poured it on himself. Then he looked at Mu Nannan coldly and said, "Broken the door. Pay three hundred."

Mu Nanfang was really unjustly accused. He never opened or closed the door so lightly when he was at school. Who knew that he had to use so much strength today. This broken door fell down. What a damn person. If he left, he would have to recite the words. Son, his teeth clenched when he drank a mouthful of cold water. "It's really not my fault. I'm here to apply for a job."

"It's a bullshit. Job hunting. Job hunting is a bullshit..."

"I want to work with you as a part-time worker," Mu Nannan said condescendingly. He had just come out of the job market, but he forgot that this labor force did not have the right to use the word "job hunting", that is, to find a job.

When the man heard this, he was overjoyed. He took Mu Nannan's hand and asked questions. Finally, he asked, "Where is your graduation certificate? Let me take a look."

Mu Nannan was stunned. Don't you want a diploma?

The man slapped his bald head and said with a smile: "Look at my head. I said it wrong. Bring me your temporary residence permit and ID card. We are a serious company and we don't accept illegal accounts." .”

Mu Nannan secretly took a look at the dilapidated yard. He was ready to scold his mother. This place, messier and dirtier than a pig farm, has actually become a regular unit.

But he was under the roof, so there was nothing he could do. Mu Nannan took out his ID card and handed it over.

The man pretended to look at you twice, then suddenly said in great surprise: "You... your name is Mu Nanfang. I have known you for a long time."

Mu Nannan wondered: "You know me."

"Why don't you know... the seller is seeking glory and causing damage to the boss? It has spread on the street... Just do it like this. You will pay me three hundred yuan to accompany you, so I won't report you..."

Mu Nanfang: "..."
Chapter completed!