"Isn't it just a little numb and numb? it's much better than losing an arm or a leg. What's the big deal? I'll endure it!" The clan head was indeed the clan head. His will was indeed firm. Although he was almost driven mad by the more intense numbing and itching, Gongxi Batian still endured it. However, he clenched his teeth tightly and his body trembled non-stop.
"Lord patriarch, if you really feel uncomfortable, you can shout it out." Gongxi kuangdao couldn't help but say.
pαпdα-ň?νê|·сóМ "What? uncomfortable? it's just a few needles. What's so uncomfortable about it?" Gongxi Batian was a stubborn man who refused to admit his mistake. But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but Twitch a few times.
Everyone could see that he was putting up a strong front, but no one said anything. After all, they were not the ones who would suffer for their pride.
"Clan head Gongxi, he's right. If you're in pain, just shout a few times. No one will laugh at you." Ling Chuxi also tried to persuade him. Of course, she knew what it felt like to have a Thousand Needles in one's body.
"Hahahaha, Lord Ling, you've underestimated me, Gongxi Batian. I'm fine!" Gongxi Batian continued to exude a heroic aura, but the forced smile on his face was not heroic at all, just like a zombie 's.
"Alright, we'll start now. Family heads, please make your preparations." Ling Chuxi said to Xu zhangyun and the others.
"What? it hasn't officially started yet?" Gongxi Batian cried out in alarm.
"What's wrong?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"I'm ... I'm fine. " Gongxi Batian couldn't laugh anymore, and his speech wasn't smooth either. It hadn't even officially started yet, and he was already so uncomfortable. What would it feel like to officially start? Gongxi Batian, who had been full of confidence, suddenly lost his confidence.
Xu zhangyun and the other family heads stepped forward and took Gongxi Batian's shoulders and hands respectively. Of course, they were very careful to avoid the gold and silver needles.
Ling Chuxi flicked her finger and a ray of Qi shot out.
"Swish!" The long needles all over Gongxi Batian's body trembled, letting out a buzzing sound that was like the sound of an immortal.
"Hiss!" Everyone could hear Gongxi Batian's gasp.
Ling Chuxi's movements did not stop. Her arm gently waved again, and her fingertips were either picking or pulling, pressing or playing. Her light and gentle movements were like a top zither player playing the zither. It was pleasing to the eye.
Following her finger movements, the long needle also constantly buzzed, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, forming a heavenly music score that made people feel relaxed and happy, and their entire mind was intoxicated.
"What a magical finger technique." The Kong family head couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He could be considered to have been immersed in the medical path for many years, but he had never seen such an exquisite and peerless finger technique. It was simply a beautiful enjoyment.
"Hu ... Hu!" Gongxi Batian, however, didn't enjoy it at all. He only felt thousands of pure vital Qi flowing into his eight extraordinary meridians like an electric current. The vital Qi in his body was ignited like a barrel of explosives. It exploded in an instant and gushed out of his sea of Qi like a flood, surging through his meridians.
Gongxi Batian had never thought that his vital Qi would suddenly become so powerful. It was obvious that his vital Qi was equivalent to that of a monarch. However, it was just as the Kong family head had said. With his current physique, he could not withstand such a powerful vital Qi.
In just an instant, boundless pain surged up. It was as if every part of his body was being torn apart and every piece of bone was shattered. This kind of pain was definitely not comparable to breaking an arm or a leg.
"Monarch level, it's really the aura of a monarch level expert. You guys, the Lord family head looks so impressive right now." A disciple of the Gongxi clan pointed at Gongxi Batian and said with shock and envy.
As expected, Gongxi Batian's hair and beard were all standing up, his eyes were round, and his face was as ferocious as a Raging Lion. He was really majestic and imposing.
"But, why do I feel that the Lord patriarch seems to be in a lot of pain?" The other disciple looked at Gongxi Batian carefully and asked doubtfully.
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