After repeating this a few tis, Ling Chuxi was already drenched in sweat. Large beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks and her eyes revealed a deep sense of fatigue.
Wu Jianan couldn't help but worry when he saw her struggling.
"It turns out that I was just lucky and happened to learn a set of magical acupuncture techniques. I thought that he had great skills." Wen zizai said in disdain.
At first, he thought that the Ling family had produced an extraordinary genius, but it didn't seem like much. He repeated the sa set of acupuncture techniques over and over again. At first, he was amazed, but after watching it a few tis, he was no longer that amazing. Furthermore, he had only perford the acupuncture a few tis, and he was already so tired. It was obvious that his skills were not enough. He was probably at the middle of ethereal cultivation at most and could not control this set of acupuncture techniques well.
Once he understood this, Wen zizai beca smug again.
Yi Li almost laughed out loud as she looked at Ling Chuxi's acting. Her acting skills were getting better and better.
"Nephew Wen, if it really doesn't work, let's just forget about it. At least we can let patriarch Wu live for a few more days." Seeing that Ling Chuxi's face was getting paler and paler, an old man tried to persuade Wu Jianan.
"It's the Wu family's business anyway. Let's not ddle in it, lest others think we have bad intentions." Wen zizai said sarcastically.
Wu Jianan bit his lip and looked at Ling Chuxi.
"Alright, I'm done!" At that mont, Ling Chuxi waved her hand forcefully and kept all the silver needles. His legs gave way and he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
Just as she pulled the needle back, patriarch Wu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, exhaling a long breath of air. Her face was ruddy, and she did not look injured at all.
"Father, you're fine!" Wu Jianan looked at his father in disbelief. He was stunned for a mont, then he rushed over with joy.
"Alright, I've recovered. Not only have I recovered from my injuries, but I've also recovered most of my strength." Patriarch Wu patted his son's shoulder and said with confidence.
"Congratulations, chief Wu. You're bound to be blessed after surviving a great disaster."
"I was really scared just now. Brother Wu is indeed a lucky person." The people from all the great families ca forward to congratulate him.
At this ti, Ling Chuxi had already retreated from the crowd. She was really exhausted. She was clearly fine, but she had to pretend to be sweating and exhausted. How could she not be tired?
"ngxi, how are you? hurry up and take these pills." Yi Li took out a large handful of dicinal pills and poured them into Ling Chuxi's mouth without any explanation.
"Uh ..." Ling Chuxi choked. 'Do you think I'm feeding a pig or a cow? is there anyone who takes so many pills?'
Revenge, it must be revenge! She rembered that she used to feed Yi Li pills in this way. This girl had finally found a chance to take revenge.
"Miss Ling, it's all thanks to you that I was able to save my life. I will never forget your kindness." Clan leader Wu parted the crowd and ca to Ling Chuxi's side. He bowed deeply as he spoke.
Although he had been seriously injured, he was still clear about what had happened. He just couldn't open his eyes. He had also heard everyone's conversation clearly.
"Patriarch Wu, you don't have to be so polite. We study dicine to save the dying and heal the injured. This is all part of my duty." Ling Chuxi said righteously. She had learned these words from the great trickster Jiang. She actually did not have such a high level of awareness. Of course, the great trickster Jiang did not have such a high level of awareness either.
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