My princess is sweet

Chapter 34 Miracle Doctor Sacred Hand
"My God! My little ancestor, you... what are you doing?" Butler Jing hurried forward.

But Bai Xingyan grabbed his arm, "Stand here, don't move."

then--

Butler Jing saw the most bizarre scene.

Bai Xingyan's technique was unique, the needle fell into Bai Fangtian's acupoint.

After a while, half of the roll of silver needles was gone.

The restless Bai Fangtian gradually calmed down, and was restrained like that and passed out.

Butler Jing wiped his face, and found that cold sweat had already flowed down his face unknowingly.

He really couldn't bear it, so he just sat down on the ground, a little scared.

The panacea is gone.

The situation was so critical just now, and Dongfang Lingtian was not around, the master almost...

"What's going on?" Bai Xingyan stood in front of Butler Jing.

The face of the 14-year-old girl was surprisingly calm.

Even though Steward Jing is well-informed, he has never seen Bai Xingyan with such an expression.

Inexplicably, looking at the little girl in front of him, he felt a little relieved.

"Princess, how did you appease the master just now?"

"As you can see, the silver needle."

Butler Jing: "..."

"Now it's time to explain, grandpa, what's going on?"

"Sigh." Steward Jing sighed, "This situation has been going on for 14 years."

"Year 14?"

She remembered that it took 14 years for Bai Fangtian to lose his cultivation.

"It's been like this since the first year the master lost his cultivation.

Every fifteenth of the month, it always happens once.

Over the course of a year, there will be twelve episodes.

Every time, there must be a town spirit pill.

Otherwise, he would be mad and mad, and he would not recognize his relatives. "

"This is..." Bai Xingyan saw that there seemed to be several wounds on the wrist that Steward Jing had unintentionally exposed.

She saw at a glance that it was a knife wound.

The scar is still there.

New wounds and old wounds piled up together.

Make that piece of skin different from normal.

Steward Jing shrank his arms, "Master, every time he has an attack, he needs to drink... drink human blood...

So I just..."

The latter words are self-evident!

"Will grandpa remember these things when he wakes up tomorrow?"

"No." Butler Jing shook his head.

"Can you hide your injury from him?"

"I didn't hide it once. After waking up, the master didn't remember what happened, so he secretly used the sky crystal that was a tribute from Southern Xinjiang and rewarded by the emperor in the room once.

That is a very rare record spar.

So the next day, the master knew about it.

For so many years, although he didn't remember it, he knew it clearly in his heart. "

"Suppressing spirit pill, where did it come from?"

"Dongfang Lingtian."

Bai Xingyan raised his eyebrows, "Bai Shuang'er's master?"

Steward Jing nodded, "Yes, Dongfang Lingtian is the number one miracle doctor in the Wanling Sect, and he has the reputation of being a master doctor.

Dongfang Lingtian also visited the master several times before.

But when the master had an attack, Dongfang Lingtian gave the master the spirit elixir, but he didn't use the silver needle..."

Speaking of silver needles, it belongs to external therapy.

You can see it, and it doesn't do any harm to yourself.

But Zhen Ling Pill, who knows what is used in it.

External use is always safer than internal use.

"The ingredients in the town spirit pill, the housekeeper should check it out."

"Yes, there's nothing bad about it.

But Zhenling Pill is extremely rare, and only Dongfang Lingtian has it.

It seems to be gone, but Dongfang Lingtian will definitely come to the White Palace tomorrow. "

(End of this chapter)