"Okay Fenghua, then you'll have to work hard. Be careful. If it doesn't work, you must stop in time. It's important to protect yourself." Seeing that the deacons had no objections, Liang Yunshi couldn't continue to object, and said to Gu Fenghua earnestly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liang, I'll be young." Gu Fenghua nodded and said.

Be careful, what's the use of being careful? The power of the artifact just now had not been completely leaked, and it had already seriously injured Liang Yunshi. When Su Liangyong exploded and died, the power of the artifact completely exploded. No matter how careful you are, it would be a dead end. When Yue Yanlin heard Gu Fenghua's words, he almost laughed out loud, and even the contemptuous sneer floated down his cheeks.

However, at this time everyone focused all their attention on Su Liangyong, but no one noticed his incompetence.

Although Gu Fenghua looked extremely solemn when he said this, Liang Yunshi was still worried and handed the golden needle over with a worried look on his face.

"No need, I'll use my own, it's easier." Gu Fenghua said, taking out a quaint wooden box.

As soon as the lid of the box was opened, a mysterious golden light pierced the human gods, and hundreds of golden needles appeared in front of everyone.

"This is..." Liang Yunshi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but blurt out. His excited expression was as if a child saw a novel toy, extremely hot.

The deacons of Changfeng Sect were also slightly shocked, and their originally sad and confused eyes showed hope again.

Yue Yanlin's sneer suddenly froze. Even though he didn't know much about medical skills, he could see that Gu Fenghua's golden needles were exquisitely created, and I don't know how many times stronger than Liang Yunshi's golden needles.

Moreover, each golden needle appears as dark gold throughout the body. Just lying quietly in the wooden box, it emits mysterious aura, which is light, calm, sharp, or distant.

Obviously, these golden needles are made of fine gold and mitral, and are made by famous masters. Although they are not magical instruments, nor are they magical instruments, their exquisite craftsmanship is definitely not inferior to any magical instruments or even magical instruments.

Such golden needles are definitely not qualified for ordinary doctors!

Could it be that he underestimated Gu Fenghua! Yue Yanlin suddenly felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

"This is a gift from an elder, and it should be of some origin, but I am not good at learning skills, so I don't use it much." Gu Fenghua smiled faintly, and Xie Huaiyuan's gratitude smile seemed to appear in front of him again.

This box of golden needles was given by Xie Huaiyuan when he left Xinghua Temple. At that time, he only said lightly that this was a masterpiece of the master's ancestors and asked her to cherish them. She did not say much about the others, and Gu Fenghua didn't care too much about it. Because his cultivation level was getting higher and he used less and less medical skills, so this box of golden needles was basically useless.

But as his vision improved, Gu Fenghua gradually realized that this box of golden needles was definitely extraordinary, and must have been made by famous masters. It is very likely that Mr. Feng brought it from Wuji Shengtian to the Tianji Continent and was passed down from generation to generation by Piaoyun Valley. Understanding this point, Gu Fenghua also cherished it even more. If it were not for the purpose of saving Su Liangyong, she would not use it easily.
Chapter completed!