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Chapter 2332: Healing 3


Gu Xijiu took a strong breath and began to explain the poison in her body.

Mr.

Zhuzi was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "It's actually like this, but your face doesn't look like you are full of poison."

Gu Xijiu took another breath: "That's because you gave me a bunch of messy antidote drugs in advance.

Although it didn't detoxify me, the ingredients in the drugs were incompatible with each other, and the poison was used to fight the poison, and the poison was temporarily suppressed in my body.

In the internal organs, prevent it from completely breaking out.

Now the poison has become a mixed poison, and it is suppressed in my Qi Hai Dantian Shenshu."

She said a lot of professional words, Mr.

Zhuzi looked at her, and then looked at her again: "I didn't expect you to be an expert in poison."

Gu Xijiu closed her eyes.

If she wasn't an expert in poison techniques, she would have been killed by this green guy.

She couldn't help but glance at Mr.

Zhu: "Your Excellency can refine the Demon Tempering Clothes and can also bless it.

He should have good medical skills."

Why does she feel that this guy's medical skills are half-assed?

Mr.

Zhuzi coughed slightly: "I am a master of the Qi Sect.

I only dabble in medical and poisonous arts occasionally, and I do not study them intensively."

Gu Xijiu: ""If you don't study carefully, you dare to treat her randomly.

Gu Xijiu didn't dare to count on him anymore.

She had to rely on herself to resolve the poison in her body.

All kinds of poisons were running around her body now.

Some places hurt, some were itchy, and some were numb.

Her whole body was weak and she was as soft as noodles, which was very uncomfortable.

In this situation, she wished she could just stay put and let others take care of everything.

But no, she can't rely on anyone now and can only rely on herself.

She took a deep breath and took out a box of silver needles from her storage bag with shaking hands.

Zhuzijun looked at her with wide eyes and saw that she took out a silver needle and inserted it into the corresponding acupuncture point on her body.

She was so poisoned that she could still identify her acupoints very accurately and control her strength very well.

After each silver needle was inserted, thick purple blood came out from the hollow tail of the needle.

Strangely enough, after she used this set of acupuncture techniques, her originally purple complexion showed signs of gradually fading away.

It was obvious that the toxins in her body were being discharged.

It’s so amazing that there is such a detoxification technique Mr.

Bamboo admires After all, Gu Xijiu was weak.

She took a few breaths after getting an injection, and her hands were shaking badly.

Mr.

Bamboo volunteered: "I'll do it.

You tell me, and I'll pierce it."

Gu Xijiu shook her head.

She couldn't be careless about pricking silver needles, and the acupuncture points she pricked were all important points on the human body.

It didn't matter whether they were deep or shallow, they could kill her, and they all required extremely advanced acupuncture skills.

She didn't want to do it again.

I was a guinea pig and was directly maimed by Mr.

Zhuzi.

Mr.

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Zhuzi's eyes flashed slightly.

He was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

After seeing Gu Xijiu for four or five injections, he felt that he had mastered the trick.

He took a step forward and said, "Don't worry, I can do it."

He reached out and grabbed the remaining silver needle.

Gu Xijiu suddenly raised her head and glanced at him.

This look was extremely cold and tangible.

Zhuzijun, who had always been fearless, suddenly felt that at this moment, the pressure on this girl was surprisingly great, which made him inexplicable. frightened Let him not dare to act rashly for a moment.

After a while, Gu Xijiu had twelve silver needles inserted into her body.

She breathed a sigh of relief and lay there, her face looking much better.

"How do you feel?"

Mr.

Zhuzi asked

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