Ye Qingqing lifted the clothes on the belly of the meat bun, revealing her belly, which was bulging like a watermelon, and it was not quiet inside, as if something was moving, and her belly was wriggling, which looked like a rash.

"What should I do now?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"Let An An burn them to death." Lu Mo said.

Ye Qingqing was shocked and shook her head vigorously, "This doesn't work, An'an's fire will hurt the meat bun."

Those poisonous buds are in the belly of the meat buns and cannot be made out at present. An An's fire must pass through the skin to burn the poisonous buds, but this will inevitably damage the meat buns and even endanger life.

This is a way to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage oneself by 800. Ye Qingqing thinks it is not feasible.

Lu Mo was confident, "Of course, you can't burn it directly, you can pass the silver needle."

Ye Qingqing knew nothing about it, silver needle?

"I didn't have time to explain, I said, "You should do it, insert a few silver needles on the belly of the meat bun, and insert it deeper, so it's best to surround these poisonous buds." Lu Mo said and made gestures. Ye Qingqing understood, she would.

Following Lu Mo's instructions, he inserted a circle of silver needles around his wriggling belly, and it was densely packed.

Lu Mo whispered a few words in An An's ear, An An nodded, stretched out his hand over the belly of the meat bag, secretly exerting his skills. Lu Mo also pressed his back to transport internal strength to prevent the little guy from exhausting.

Jingjing regulates her breathing while taking the spiritual pill prepared by Ye Qingqing, which can be recovered in a short period of time.

An An closed her eyes, the heat in her palms became higher and higher, and the flames were not visible to her naked eyes, but the temperature around him was slowly increasing, and the silver needle was also quietly changing.

Lu Mo stared at him without blinking, suddenly realized something was wrong, and shouted: "An An, stop!"

Ye Qingqing and Tiedan, who were also focused, were shocked and looked at Lu Mo in shock. What happened?

An An also stopped, the temperature suddenly dropped, and he looked at Lu Mo ignorantly, thinking that he was not doing well enough.

Lu Mo looked solemn and breathed a long sigh. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise the meat bun would not be saved, and there would be other snails.

"Pull out the silver needle!"

After a while, Lu Mo ordered Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing didn't understand why, so he pulled it out obediently. The silver needle was still very hot. She wore leather gloves and pulled it out separately. The poisonous buds in the belly of the meat bun began to wriggle again. When An An was doing his exercise just now, the poisonous buds seemed to know that the danger was coming, and they didn't move at all, very quiet.

"What's going on?"

Ye Qingqing noticed something was wrong and the silver needles were deformed.

Lu Mo smiled bitterly, "It was me who was not thinking carefully. An'an's flame was pure white, with a temperature of at least 1,500 degrees. The melting point of silver was only about one thousand degrees, and she couldn't resist An'an's fire."

"Can the golden needle work?"

"No, the melting point of gold is only more than 1,200 degrees. You must find a pure metal with a high melting point." Lu Mo still shook his head.

Ye Qingqing was discouraged, "What metal has a high melting point?"

"Tungsten, more than 3,000 degrees, is the metal with the highest melting point." Lu Mo said.

Tiedan's eyes lit up, "The lights are all tungsten wires, so I'll remove the light bulb."

As he said that, he was about to dismantle it, but Lu Mo stopped him. The tungsten wire in the light bulb was too thin and too few, which was not suitable for treatment. He had to customize a set of tungsten needles specifically.

"I'll find a way."
Chapter completed!