Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Mind-Sealing Needle

  "Save me..."

  There are only two words, and this is a call from an unknown number outside of his contact list. Wēn Tāo is currently using the Shǔ Shān Jiàn Pài's communication spirit stone, which has a function that allows for emergency distress signals to be sent out. This signal can be received by anyone within a certain range who possesses a Shǔ Shān communication spirit stone, regardless of their level or number.

  It seems that this should belong to this kind, Wentai has a close connection with Shushan Jianpai. If it weren't for physical reasons, he would have been a member of Shushan Jianpai by now.

  They were watching the game inside and it wasn't convenient to disturb them, so Wentao directly sent a text message to his uncle saying that he had some emergency patients at the hospital that he needed to attend to immediately.

  Exiting the building, quickly approaching according to the location on the communication spirit. The communication spirit itself has a positioning function, as long as the other party opens it, it can be easily checked.

  In a park more than ten miles away from the Kai Bamboo Building, Wentai stopped in his tracks. The park had an artificial lake with two small artificial islands in the middle, each about several hundred meters wide and covered with trees. According to the communication spirit stone, the source of the message was on one of the small paths.

  It's Monday and at this time, there are very few people in the park.

  Wen Tao, with the help of the Jilingyi-enhanced spiritual awareness, released it and checked that there was no danger around, then ran directly across the water surface. Wen Tao's body itself wasn't one of those extremely ordinary weights, and when the speed reached a certain level, running across the water surface wasn't anything special, although this didn't have the elegance of an inner family lightness skill like the cicada touching the water, it was still practical.

  If he were a master of lightness, it would be easy for him to tread on clouds and walk on water, but he didn't know the Lightness Kung Fu, however, he had enough speed to run past directly.

  Upon reaching the top of the artificial island, Wentai was extra cautious and in a man-made forest only three or four meters high, he saw a seriously injured person. Wentai immediately went forward to check, Jin Dan's initial power had multiple sword wounds on his body, most of which were not too serious otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now, but the inner palace was also shaken and displaced, the most severe injury being in the lungs, with a punctured lung.

  And the reason he was able to survive until now, Wentai saw at a glance that he had taken a life-saving elixir, but his injuries were too severe and he himself had fallen into a coma, the golden elixir had dimmed, extremely dangerous. Wentai took a look at the things on him, there was the emblem of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

  The island was still quiet, and Wén Tāo first used the Hemostatic Needle to control his bleeding. Even a cultivator like him couldn't withstand such massive blood loss. His Golden Elixir was now dull, and his life force had been severely depleted, so he couldn't use the Healing Needle, or else it would be very dangerous for him.

  Wen Tao thought of a needling technique he had never used before, the Jing Shen needle. It could revive and refresh the mind, and was said to be able to gather the scattered three souls and seven spirits. However, because its acupoints were all unconventional, it definitely couldn't be used on ordinary people. But according to Wen Tao's research and understanding, this needling technique might be a method that helped people condense their spirit and increase their absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

  Wen Tao prepared several spiritual pills, looked at the guy covered in blood and thought to himself, "Today I'll save your life, but I don't know if you have enough money for the medical bill." For now, let's just take some payment first and use you as a test subject, but don't worry, I'll make sure you won't die.

  Wen Tao's hands moved swiftly and precisely, and the seventeen silver needles were already inserted into the person's body. However, after waiting for a moment, there was no reaction.

  This is wrong! Wentao thought for a moment, where did the problem lie? No matter good or bad, there should be some reaction!!!

  This Cong Sheng needle is also a lost forbidden needle technique, its main purpose is said to gather the scattered three souls and seven spirits, I just want to see if it has any use for Jindan or Yuanying based on my understanding of the Xiu Zhen realm, could it really be useless?

  He thought for a moment, then put away the seventeen silver needles and made another effort to gather his spiritual energy. At this time, Wentai's first-class martial artist of the Pre-Heavenly Second Level had much stronger control over his body, and he easily condensed the spiritual energy onto the silver needles.

  The best effect would be to directly condense spiritual energy into needles, unfortunately, Wén Tāo is currently unable to condense so many at once.

  It was like that, after seventeen injections, Wentai was very tired. However, when the last injection went in, this young man who was only around twenty years old finally moved a little.

  "Ah..." Then, Wentai could feel that the spiritual energy around him was pouring into his body at dozens of times the speed, and his dim golden elixir actually started to rotate, gradually recovering.

  The trial effect is not bad, and Wentai also gave the kid a few more pills. These things are mostly from his Shu Mountain Sword Sect. From Gu Han's master to the recent Gu Han, they have all been good to him, so Wentai will naturally not be stingy with the people of Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

  Jindan recovered some, plus the power of medicine, and the speed of recovery accelerated immediately. In terms of external injuries, Wentao can already use healing needles, combined with medication to promote recovery together.

  After much ado, this person was finally rescued, but he was still very weak.

  This is not a place to stay for long. Wēn Tāo took out clothes from the storage ring and changed into them, then lifted him up with one hand.

  Shu Xin Clinic

  "No need to thank me, no more nonsense. If you ever need my help in the future, just one word." Luo Zhenfeng, the young man who was just rescued by Wentai, returned to the Shuxin Clinic's lower office and regained consciousness after six hours. His injuries had all healed. This was his first sentence upon waking up.

  Wen Tao has been considering technical issues in medicine for several hours, mainly the Condensing Needle he just performed. This needling technique has its original legend and also his own creativity. This needling technique is specifically designed for cultivators to gather spiritual energy while condensing the golden elixir and the primordial infant. It has a great effect on those with damaged golden elixirs or primordial infants, like Luo Zhenfeng previously, and can accelerate the absorption of spiritual energy as an auxiliary function.

  Of course, whether it is useful for the prenatal period or not, it can only be known after experimentation. If they are all effective, then it will be powerful. To know that the golden elixir is damaged or the prenatal infant is damaged, both are serious injuries, and some may not recover even after being nourished for 180 years. Generally, ordinary elixirs are ineffective.

  "I'm a doctor, saving lives is what I should do."

  "Hmm..." Luo Zhenfeng's clothes were a bit big on Wen Tao, but when Wen Tao wore them himself, they didn't look bad at all. In fact, he was still quite athletic. Luo Zhenfeng looked at his own body and laughed: "Doctor... you're really something else, to be able to save someone with injuries like mine."

  After Wen Tao gave him medicine later, Luo Zhen Feng has sobered up and remembers everything.

  "And don't even think about telling me you're just passing by..." Luo Zhenfeng burst out laughing immediately after: "Just kidding, haha... I don't care what you do, as long as you're my lifesaver, that's all that matters. You can say whatever you want, or not say anything at all, I won't ask a single question. I'm from the Shu Shan Sword Sect, if you need me in the future, just give me an order."

  For the people of Shu Shan Jian Pai, Wen Tao had a kind of intimacy in his heart. After Luo Zhen Feng said a few words, Wen Tao also had a good impression of him. Luo Zhen Feng was very clever, and Wen Tao didn't want to mention it or ask specifically.

  "How does your Golden Elixir feel now?"

  Luo Zhenfeng immediately checked and was shocked to look at Wen Tao: "Awesome! My golden elixir was almost dispersed, but not only has it fully recovered, it's even stronger than before. Doctor Wen, how did you do it?"

  There is a name on Wentai's desk, Luo Zhenfeng saw it at a glance just now.

  Although Wen Tao himself cannot practice alchemy yet, his understanding of the human body and alchemy has already surpassed that of many people who have been practicing for hundreds of years. Spirit pills, and even some sects have immortal pills, can enhance one's power, but those medicines also have side effects, if used sparingly without attention, or excessively, they will occur.

  It is unfavorable for future cultivation, and the medicinal properties slowly disappear. The more you use it, the smaller the effect becomes. Moreover, the increase in strength does not match the improvement in mental state, spiritual awareness, etc., and it is easy to produce heart demons and other harm.

  Wen Tao had thought that since acupuncture has a great effect on ordinary people and can often replace medicine, then for cultivators, can't acupuncture be used to replace some of the effects of medicine?

  Although it's just a recovery effect for now, Wentao is already very satisfied and smiled: "Technical secret!!"

  "Hah..." Luo Zhenfeng smiled indifferently and gave a thumbs up, just as his communication spirit stone suddenly vibrated.

  "Dad... don't worry, I'm fine. I got a bit hurt, but I was lucky and was saved by a doctor."

  "Doctor?" Luo Zhenfeng directly opened, just like the phone was on speaker, so Wentai could also hear the voice on the other end. Luo Zhenfeng's boss obviously knew he had gotten into trouble and was very anxious, but after hearing Luo Zhenfeng's energetic tone, he let out a sigh of relief, and then listened to him say that he was rescued by a doctor, which was quite puzzling.

  "Right, it's a doctor, isn't he powerful? This is... " Luo Zhenfeng looked at the card on Wentai's office desk: "Shuxin Clinic, Doctor Wentai saved me."

  "You said... Shu Xin Clinic..." The voice across from him trembled.

  "Right!" Luo Zhenfeng said: "Dad, this time you must thank Dr. Wen properly, otherwise your son I would have been finished off by these scattered cultivators who even dare to move against me."

  "Doctor Wen, don't worry, my old man is very powerful. He won't treat you unfairly for saving me. Whatever you want, just speak up, no need to be polite." Luo Zhenfeng said to his father, and then gave a thumbs-up to Wen Tao.

  Wen Tao smiled faintly, but he wasn't laughing at Luo Zhenfeng, rather it was the voice of Luo Zhenfeng's dad that he found familiar.

  "Dad, what's wrong with you? Say something..." Luo Zhenfeng was very puzzled as to why his dad suddenly stopped talking, but on the other end of the communication spirit stone, he was crying and laughing at the same time.

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