Pride of the Sword Ascending to the Clouds

Chapter 11 Golden Needle Strange Art

"Captain ......" Wu Liang was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Chao with a wave of his hand, "What's the point of letting him try?"

Wu Liang was somewhat alarmed to find that the powerful confidence in Wang Chao seemed to have returned, remembering the former powerful Wang Chao, Wu Liang suddenly felt a wave of trepidation, the hand in his sleeve shivered unnaturally, and he answered in a low voice:

Several other people were surprised to find that the modesty that they used to face the captain Wang Chao had returned to Wu Liang's body.

Don't look at them just a temporary team, but in the imperial capital's adventurer's guild is also a hefty reputation, otherwise how dare all of them only have the strength of a great swordsmith to go to the snowy mountains of Vatican to do the mission, which Wang Chao's experience plays a decisive role.

This is where Wang Chao's experience plays a decisive role. As the saying goes, adventuring is not something that can be done with just strength.

Yang Zhan glanced at Wang Chao, this person is still quite bold and said lightly, "Prepare ten golden needles and bring them."

"Golden needles?" An Ya slightly frowned her long, beautiful eyebrows and glanced at Ling Yi, then asked, "What are golden needles?"

"Uh ......" Yang Zun didn't think that this world actually didn't even have the technology of acupuncture, after all, this body's memories didn't have any knowledge about medical arts, lightly panting, Yang Zun asked, "Where in this neighborhood is there a place to make embroidery needles?"

"Embroidery needles? Hahahaha." Wu Liang couldn't help but speak out sarcastically, "Is it hard to believe that you still want to embroider flowers? How funny!" After saying that, he realized that no one in the room was laughing, so he could only say sarcastically, "This is simply the claim of a charlatan, needles can also cure diseases? Then what would one need a pharmacist like Anya for?"

Although An Ya was doubtful, but looking at Ling Yi's calm expression, she didn't dare to jump to conclusions, and then thought that what the captain said was also true, whether it is successful or not, just try it and you'll know. Thinking in her heart, An Ya said, "I know, there is one nearby, specializing in manufacturing all kinds of needles, you come with me."

Yang Zun and Anya walked out the door, Anya asked softly, "Can you really cure the boss's problem?" Saying that, she smiled sweetly, "Don't be paranoid, I don't mean anything else, I just feel too surprised."

Women are troublesome! Ling Yi slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you believe, you don't have to ask, if you don't believe, asking is also for nothing."

"You ...... "Anya was choked, and said that this guy's speech can be really exasperating, at that moment, she said coldly, "Treating good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, just as you please, don't think that teasing an adventurer is a fun thing to do. "

Ling Yi also ignored her, as if those small unknown wildflowers blooming by the roadside are more attractive than her, angry Anya pressure root itch, but take Ling Yi can do nothing.

The two of them came to a store specializing in making all kinds of needles, after Yang Zhan gave the boss the method of making them, he handed over two gold coins to the boss, in fact, making ten gold needles doesn't even use one gold coin, but Yang Zhan has no concept of money, so the boss, who just felt that melting down good gold coins to make fine needles is a very loser thing, smiled and smiled, and for one gold coin, he may not be able to earn it in one or two months!

Worthy of being a professional, besides, gold is softer than other metals, and does not need to be punched, the boss quickly held a brocade box out, respectfully handed to Ling Yi.

Yang Zong opened a look, there are two dozen fine as hair about ten centimeters long gold needle, also do not care if the boss is not embezzlement of materials, turn around and go.

An Ya, who just wanted to remind Ling Yi, rolled her eyes in anger and helplessly followed behind her. Thinking to herself, this guy is not only incomprehensible, but also a loser!

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In the room, there were only two people, Ling Yi and Wang Chao, and everyone else was driven out.

Wang Chao looked at Yang Zun more or less nervously, even when he faced the Red Flame Leopard, he had never been so nervous, as if what was hidden in that brocade box was something that was going to kill him. No wonder, no one in this world had ever heard of using needles to heal wounds. For Wang Chao to be able to bravely try it, it was already considered very courageous.

Especially when Ling Yi took out a trembling, thin and long golden needle, Wang Chao, who didn't change his color even in the most dangerous environment, couldn't help the muscles on his face twitching, his eyes blinking rapidly for a few times, and he finally clenched his teeth, "Little brother Yang, if you can heal this injury of mine, I, Mister Wang, will have a big thank you!"

Ling Yi smiled, knowing that Wang Chao is just a sign of nervousness, and said, "Alright, it's alright, close your eyes and count to ten!"

The place where Wang Chao was injured was his left arm, luckily it wasn't his right arm, otherwise he might not even be able to use one layer of his kung fu. Wang Chao's left arm had a stripe of muscle, obviously the result of years of exercise, at the moment all the muscle blocks were taut.

Yang Zhan gently patted Wang Chao's shoulder and said softly, "Relax."

Wang Chao felt that his spirit suddenly loosened, his nervous heart unknowingly calmed down, and he silently recited ten counts in his heart, but he didn't feel anything until Yang Zhan's voice rang out, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

As soon as Wang Chao opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded to find a dozen glittering golden needles floating above his left arm, as thin as a hair, and they all looked so obvious in the somewhat dimly lit room.

Wang Chao's heart puzzled, he did not feel anything, how was it stuck into his arm? I actually didn't feel anything at all!

Suddenly remembered that just when Yang Zhan told himself that "relax", he seemed to relax all of a sudden, his heart was suddenly shocked, could it be that this weak teenager is a master of spiritual power?

Spiritual power is real in this continent, the higher the level of sword cultivation, the purer and more powerful the spiritual power! But a youth who even has less than a Sword Master cultivation, how could his spiritual power not be higher than his own? Actually able to hypnotize himself ...... At this moment, Wang Chao's heart was filled with curiosity about Ling Yi, this teenager.

"This ...... this is good?" Wang Chao looked at Ling Yi with some disbelief, the process was not as painful as imagined, but on the contrary, it made him uneasy, because it was also a little too simple!

"Wait a little longer, tell me about the Sacred Mountain." Yang Zun said with a smile on his face as he sat calmly on the chair.

Yang Zhan's composure infected Wang Chao, Wang Chao's own heart kindly laughed, feeling that his mind was unsteady, indeed, in front of the temptation of strength restoration, I believe that no one can still maintain a cloudy and light temperament, right?

"Sacred Mountain, is a place that is very dangerous and full of opportunities, there, maybe if you are not careful, you can run into a powerful magical beast of the fifth or sixth rank, and a team like us is lucky to get out of danger. But likewise, maybe if you walk around, you can run into the corpse of a fifth or sixth rank magical beast, and their skins, bones, and crystal cores can all be sold for a very high price, especially the crystal cores of high rank magical beasts." Wang Chao chatted about his adventurous life, his originally suffering complex mind calmed down, and his eyebrows carried some spirit, obviously he was also a person with a story.