Wen Wanru looked at Yaoyao and found that although the long golden needle pierced the top of her head, there was nothing more strange except for the scream just now. Looking at Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others, she found that everyone's eyes were full of confidence and no worries at all, so she stopped with difficulty.

One needle was pierced, then another needle, then another...

Gu Fenghua's white and slender fingers drew beautiful arcs, brighter than the moonlight. Every needle pierced, a buzzing sound came from an almost inaudible sound, but it was as pleasant as a fairy sound.

Wen Wanru's eyes showed another look of surprise. In order to treat Yaoyao's illnesses over the years, she has been searching for famous doctors and has also been involved in acupuncture methods. She soon saw the mystery of Gu Fenghua's acupuncture methods.

On the surface, she seemed to just pierce golden needles into the body of the little owl at will, but when she looked closely, her needles were deep and shallow, light and heavy, fast and slow, sometimes like a light breeze blowing on the willows, sometimes like a mountain of Tai pressing the top, sometimes like a dragonfly sifting through the water, sometimes like a meteor flying down.

The exquisiteness of this acupuncture method made Wen Wanru, who had already been quite confident in her medical skills, feel ashamed of herself. What surprised her the most was that the part where Gu Fenghua got the needle at first glance was nothing special, but when golden needles were stabbed on Yaoyao's body, she would find that if these golden needles were connected together, it would form a complete meridian map, but these meridians were completely different from humans.

How could Fenghua understand the meridians of monsters? Wen Wanru became more and more surprised as she looked at her, and the more she looked at her, the more she became more and more surprised. When she looked at Gu Fenghua, she was full of confidence like Luo Enen and others.

Finally, Gu Fenghua stabbed the last needle. At this time, the little owl had been stabbed into a golden hedgehog, which made the scalp numb, but there was no previous pain. He lay quietly on the stone table, and his blood-red eyes had also returned to the pure amber color.

Although he had already seen the extraordinary nature of Gu Fenghua's acupuncture technique and guessed the result, Wen Wanru still shed tears of excitement and walked towards Yaoyao impatiently.

"Wait, it's not over yet." Gu Fenghua said.

The acupuncture she just used was just forcibly suppressing the boiling and surging pill power, and at the same time opened up the meridians that healed the injured and blocked in the owl's body. Next, she had to condense the chaotic pill power together and at the same time to refine it as quickly as possible. Otherwise, with its meridians that were not strong enough, she could not withstand such powerful pill power and could not escape the fate of losing her body.

Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Wen Wanru stopped quickly.

Gu Fenghua took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and gently brushed his palms over the little owl.

Although her movements were so gentle, like white clouds floating across the sky, her face instantly turned pale, and a layer of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

This gentle whip condensed Gu Fenghua's entire holy energy and her entire mind. Only in this way can the holy energy be controlled to be subtle and to help the little owl refine the pill without causing any damage to it.
Chapter completed!