Chapter 50: The Bronze Needle
Chen Chang Sheng looked at Xuan Yuan Po who was in front of him and thought for a moment, “Try to transform your right arm.”
Xuan Yuan Po never had any hope for him to heal his wound and he was already irritated after sitting on the floor for such a long time. Now hearing Chen Chang Sheng wants him to transform his already handicapped right arm, his face turned nasty and he looked at Chen Chang Sheng as if he was about to eat him whole.
“Did you not hear what the master said?” Luo Luo said.
Xuan Yuan Po’s anger was put down and he began to try to transform.
Although his right arm was already handicap, but he could already transform himself without much thought. After a few moments, his arm was changed dramatically and kept on growing. It bursted out of his shirt and black furs began to grow out of the skin of his arm.
Chen Chang Sheng held his wrist and felt that strong heart beat. He could already feel the crooked veins and the messed up qi inside him. He searched sincerely and tired to understand while comparing the wound to the records on the Scrolls of the Way.
Time slowly passed and Xuan Yuan Po suddenly looked at him with some hope and nervousness.
A long time has passed and Chen Chang Sheng opened his palm.
Luo Luo asked, “How is it, Master”
Chen Chang Sheng didn’t answer her question. He first asked her to get a needle box from his luggage in the small building, then he picked out a single bronze needle and casually placed it into Xuan Yuan Po’s arm.
This needle was the thickest in the needle box, its main purpose was to enhance blood flow, but now he was using it for another purpose.
The surface of the bronze needle reflected a cold light and the tip was extremely sharp. But after Xuan Yuan Po’s arm was transformed, his skin would be very touch and even normal weapons couldn’t penetrate it. Logically speaking the needle shouldn’t be able to pierce through his skin but yet it easily went through the thick fars and stabbed into his flesh.
“What do you feeling? He looked into Xuan Yuan Po’s eyes and asked.
Xuan Yuan Po was confused. He focuses a little and said, “A little…..numb?”