Right now, Lin Tian is like a hedgehog.
No, the hedgehog's chest is still bare. Using a Wolf-toothed Stick to describe is more accurate.
Besides his plastered legs and his head, Lin Tian has silver needles inserted in his chest, abdomen, back, and neck.
This was already the forty-third needle, and all of Zhao Xuefeng's nerves were tense and sweat showed on his forehead with every careful poke.
In contrast, Lin Tian now felt thoroughly relaxed.
Acupuncture is truly a treasure inherited over millennia from the Celestial Dragon Continent. Every needle from Zhao Xuefeng was accompanied by his own Spiritual Qi, causing his whole body to feel warm and his injuries to significantly heal.
Of course, this referred to the internal organ damage from the explosion. As for the other fractures, they could only be nurtured slowly with Spiritual Qi; it couldn't be rushed.
