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Chapter 497 Centennial Centipede (Part [-])

Pain, it means the blood is active.

Chen Zi'ang then put his hand on Wu Yazi's body and used his internal force to urge the blood in his body to flow faster.

It is estimated that it is almost the same. Chen Zi'ang pulled out the golden needles one by one with a fast hand speed. The sequence of pulling out the golden needles was exactly the same as at the beginning.

After the gold needle was pulled out, the needle hole on Wu Yazi began to excrete black blood. These were the dead blood that had accumulated in his body for many years. It didn't have the slightest effect.

Wu Yazi enjoyed the entire bleeding process very much, because he could really feel the existence of his body, which was something he never dared to imagine before.

"I'm going to straighten your bones next, it should be quite painful, please bear with me," Chen Ziang reminded.

"I'm not afraid of dying, why would I be afraid of the pain of this bone-setting?" Wu Yazi shook his head, his eyes were full of determination, he had already seen hope, and he had to hold back no matter how much pain he suffered in the future.

"I'm about to start." After Chen Zi'ang finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Yazi's right arm and yanked it violently, making a twisting "squeaky" sound.

Right arm followed by left arm, then both calves, thighs, ribs, rib cage,,,,,,

There are many dislocations of bones on Wuyazi's body. Limbs such as forearms and calves can be recovered as long as they are properly dragged, while those such as the sternum and spine need to be pressed, and the pressing force must be controlled sufficiently delicately, too. If it is light, it will not achieve the effect. If it is heavy, it may completely ruin the bone.

After some pulling and pressing, Wu Yazi's body made a "crackling" sound like fried beans, and each sound indicated that a location had been cured.

Wu Yazi's face was so pale that he didn't shout out a word. If it was an ordinary person, he would have cried for his father and mother in pain.

Gradually feeling that he has control over his body again, Wu Yazi's joy cannot be described in words. Although he can't move now, as long as he spends a certain amount of time recuperating, he will definitely be able to recover!
"Mr. Chen, I don't know who your master is, but he can teach you such a genius with both medical and military skills," Wu Yazi said in admiration.

"I said I don't have a master, do you believe it?" Chen Ziang was helpless. Why did everyone think they had a very good master.

"I understand, it must be his old man who won't let you mention his name, right? I understand, I understand" Wu Yazi smiled and nodded.

Chen Ziang "."

At this moment, Su Xinghe wanted to come in to see what was going on inside, but he was almost taken aback by the scene in front of him, Wu Yazi was covered in blood, and the blood was still giving off an unpleasant stench.

"Master, are you all right?" Su Xinghe said worriedly.

"It's okay, it was Master Chen who cured my disability. I estimate that after a week of training, I will be completely healed," Wu Yazi said confidently.

Su Xinghe knelt down and said, "Thank you Master Chen for curing my master, thank you Master Chen"

Chen Ziang couldn't bear to let such a white-haired old man kowtow to him, and quickly pulled him up.

"Chen Gongzi, I have nothing else to give you now. I also have a copy of "Little Wu Xianggong" here. If you don't dislike it, accept it." Wu Yazi said and took out a yellow leather cheat book from his arms. .

"Thank you" Chen Ziang generously took over Xiao Wuxiang Gong. He had forgotten that there was such a kung fu in Tianlong, and only remembered after Wu Yazi reminded him.

Small Wuxiang Gong: Its main feature is that it has no shape and no trace to be found. As long as you have this skill, you will know other martial arts moves. Relying on its incomparable power, you can imitate other people's unique skills and even be better than the original.A divine art of the essence of Taoist martial arts.

There is no other kind of internal power called the Great Wuxianggong in the world, because the essence of "Little Wuxianggong" is to be small and without appearance, so it is used in small characters.

Originally, Chen Ziang could easily learn to copy other people's martial arts, but with this little skill, his advantage has been expanded a bit.

"Thank you, you have helped me so much, you deserve it, but unfortunately I have nothing else to give you." Wu Yazi stroked his beard a little ashamed.

"Two seniors, everything is in order now, I still have some things to do, I will regret it soon." Chen Ziang clasped his fists and went out of the cave and was about to leave, but was stopped by Su Xinghe.

"Mr. Su, is there anything else?"

"There is a dense forest to the east of here. There are many poisonous substances such as snakes and scorpions in the dense forest. If you are bitten by the most venomous snake, even those with deep internal strength may not feel good, so I remind you not to go through that dense forest." Su Xinghe said.

"Thank you for reminding me, sir." Chen Ziang was overjoyed. He was worried that he couldn't find the century-old poisonous centipede in the formula of elixir, and now there happened to be such a good place.

"Mr. Chen, in the future, as long as it is useful, go to old places." Before Su Xinghe finished speaking, Chen Ziang ran towards the east.

"Master! There are many poisons in that jungle!" Seeing that Su Xinghe couldn't persuade him, he could only helplessly shake his head, but according to Chen Ziang's current cultivation, ordinary poisons have little effect on him.

"Sure enough, there are not many poisons in this jungle!" Chen Zi'ang was walking towards the depths of the jungle step by step. On the way, he had seen no less than twenty snakes, more than fifty poisonous scorpions, and a dozen poisonous toads. , More than [-] spiders, and a lot of centipedes, but unfortunately they are not old.

"This Timo is a dense forest, just call it Poison Forest!" Chen Zi'ang held the Tang saber and swung it all the way, slashing out the sword energy, and finally came to about the middle of the forest.

He took out the divine wood king cauldron and put it on the ground, and then inserted the characteristic incense point into the cauldron. With the white smoke, a strange fragrance came out of the cauldron.

Chen Zi'ang climbed up a tree and quietly observed the cauldron, only to see poisonous snakes and insects crawling towards the wooden cauldron in all directions, as if smelling something delicious.

But these poisons were not what he wanted. A few centipedes were only a few inches long, and the longest was only a foot long, which did not meet the standard of centipedes for a century.

These poisonous insects were killed by Chen Ziang with the six-veined sword before they could get close to the wooden tripod. Among them, there was also a very rare ice silkworm and two rotten scorpions. These rare poisonous insects are definitely good for those who practice Hua Gong Dafa. Need for treasure, but it has no effect on Chen Ziang, his goal is only the centipede.

"Is it so difficult to find a centipede that is a hundred years old?" Chen Ziang thought gloomily.

At this moment, a scarlet centipede head emerged from under a bush. The head was about the size of an adult's fist, but it was not so bulging, but flat and flat, with two whiskers growing on both sides of the head. A pair of mouthparts are powerful and domineering.

"Come on!" Chen Ziang was shocked.

(End of this chapter)