The silver needles in his hands fell to the ground.

"You brat, aren't you used to it now?"

The Immortal in the Pot smiled: "If you weren't smart and knew how to use spiritual liquid to hang this old man's life, you would be in trouble. Call me Master, I will teach you real medical skills and real life-saving needles!"

"real?"

Xiao Yu has been looking for the old guy for a long time, and finally he is willing to come out.

"Of course, do you want to call me?"

The Immortal in the Pot answered lazily.

"Call, scream...Master!"

The Immortal in the Pot claimed to be a weapon spirit, neither human nor ghost. He also said that he could teach Xiao Yu the immortal method. Of course he was willing to do so now.

Maybe, there really are immortals in this world!

Otherwise, how did the ‘Demon Refining Pot’ come about?

How to explain the magical spiritual liquid inside?

"Haha, haha, good!" The Immortal in the Pot was overjoyed: "Boy, I'll teach you the 'Guiyuan Acupuncture Technique' first, and then save this old man's life."

As soon as he finished speaking, an article about the acupuncture method 'Guiyuan Acupuncture', which included acupuncture points on various parts of the human body and how to use acupuncture to save people, was immediately slowly introduced into Xiao Yu's mind.

"so amazing!"

Appearing out of thin air, Xiao Yu was stunned.

It seems that the immortal method mentioned by the Immortal in the Pot is not a lie! It is like a computer transmitting data and cannot be explained by common sense.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, do as I say."
Chapter completed!