Peach Fortune Ring

Opening the needle box, Song Yan touched the top of the needle box with the palm of his hand, and the five golden needles fell between his fingers. The next moment, his wrist shook slightly, and the five golden needles turned into five cold lights and pierced into the five vital points on Tu Shixiong's head.

In fact, the strength of warriors who have reached the realm of martial saints is already comparable to that of Nascent Soul masters among immortal cultivators. With the True Yuan cultivated, the Nascent Soul masters can pass through the True Yuan even if their limbs are broken, not to mention blind or broken eardrums. Nourish to regrow.

But the warrior can't, because the warrior's true energy is focused on attacking.

"It looks good, but I don't know if it will work!"

Han Gu on the side turned on the mocking mode again.

But Tu Shixiong frowned slightly, because he sensed that his left eye socket and right eardrum started to itch, as if something was about to grow out.

"Can this kid really cure me?"

For a moment, there was more hope in his heart.

In fact, neither the Huarong Golden Needle Method nor the proficient skills of Eastern Medicine could make the eyeballs grow back. The main reason was that Song Yan injected a ray of true essence into the needles.

Of course, his realm of cultivating immortals is still in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the characteristics of his true essence cannot reach the point of rebirth from a broken limb, but simple "repair" can still be done. What Tu Shixiong felt was that Song Yan's true essence Repair the meridians near his left eye and right ear.

Song Yan didn't pay attention to Han Gu's ridicule, and in a short while, he inserted dense golden needles on Tu Shixiong's head.

The two wounds felt by the other party seemed to be wrapped in heat.

"It's almost time!"

Song Yan gave a soft drink, and his hands turned into two afterimages and quickly pointed out. For a moment, dense beads of sweat overflowed his forehead, and he looked extremely strenuous.

"boom!"

Just when the last finger landed on Tu Shixiong, Song Yan took advantage of the opportunity to drive a magical power of life into his body.

The restoration function of life supernatural power is extremely against the sky.

In an instant, Tu Shixiong felt that his right ear and left eye were surrounded by a gust of cool air.

Two seconds later, his right eardrum was repaired and he regained his hearing.

After two more breaths, an eyeball actually grew out of thin air in his empty left eye socket.

"This is incredible!"

Even though he has the cultivation base of a martial saint, at this moment, he lost his composure.

"Snapped!"

Tu Shixiong tore off the blindfolds from his eye sockets, threw them heavily on the ground, and immediately raised his head to the sky and roared with excitement.

"Senior Tu, please be safe and don't be impatient, I will pull out the golden needle for you first!"

"it is good!"

Tu Shixiong nodded, and his gaze towards Song Yan became extremely soft, full of gratitude.

As for the few other people who saw Tu Shixiong's new eyeballs, they couldn't believe it. The gouged out eyeballs could grow back. This is no longer a medical technique, but a divine technique.

It's amazing, it's unbelievable!

Song Yan quickly pulled out Tu Shixiong's golden needle, then walked to the side and sat cross-legged, and entered into breath adjustment.

"Xiao Tu, can you see with your newly grown eyeballs?" Song Jiuhe asked, still suspicious in his eyes.

"Shut up, didn't you see the commander adjusting his breath, don't disturb him, let's talk outside!" Tu Shixiong scolded softly.

So, a group of people walked out of the gazebo.

Tu Shixiong's eyes slowly swept across Song Jiuhe, Hangu and Xiong Tianba, and said coldly: "I recognize Xiao Huang as the commander, and the ugly words are the first, and whoever dares to make things difficult for him in the future will make things difficult for me."

"Hmph, don't show off your prestige in front of my old lady, don't do that!" Han Gu snorted coldly.

"What? You ugly bitch want to test whether Lao Tzu's fist is hard?" Tu Shixiong's eyes suddenly fell on Han Gu, full of sharpness.

"you wanna die!"

Han Nu yelled angrily, raised her palm and patted Tu Shixiong's chest, she was extremely ugly, but she didn't want anyone to say she was ugly, Tu Shixiong's name "ugly woman" just violated her taboo and made her furious.

A palm out.

The world changes color!

A large number of ice crystals appeared in the air, and the surrounding air dropped tens of degrees in an instant, as if it was the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"Look who is courting death!"

Tu Shixiong took a step forward disapprovingly, and greeted him with a punch.

hum!

Like an unrivaled ferocious beast waking up, the world was filled with a fierce power in an instant.

"Boom!"

A fist and a palm collided in the void, and the surrounding void was instantly collapsed. Then, seeing Han Gu step back three steps, Tu Shixiong couldn't help taking a step back.

Han Gu, who was at a disadvantage, did not intend to stop there, and an ice sword appeared in her hand.

While shaking his wrist, sword shadows appeared all over the sky, covering Tu Shixiong's entire body.

"You dare to make a fool of yourself even if you have a small skill!"

Tu Shixiong smiled disdainfully, swung his fists, and blasted out.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of impacts sounded one after another, and in an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

"boom!"

The figure flew upside down and barely stopped until the corner of the wall.

Tu Shixiong stood proudly, looking at Han Gu with disdain: "I have long been upset with you as an ugly woman, and if I dare to disrespect the commander in the future, I will beat you once when I see you!"

"I fought with you!"

Hearing Tu Shixiong's threatening words, Hangu's chest heaved up and down in anger, and her ugly face was even livid.

"Enough! You two really want to fight to the death!"

Song Jiuhe stepped out and acted as a peacemaker.