"In other words... the poison needle is the ancestral treasure of your family. Your medical skills are also inherited through your ancestors, right?" Jiang Feng asked strangely, "Then it seems that your ancestors should have been very capable people in China before? But ancient dynasties were even more desolate than they are now. What were their changes to migrate from the prosperous China to come here? Have your ancestors left any written records, such as mentioning what they used in China, why did they have so many methods of drug production and profound medical skills? Also, Brother Li, do you know about this poison needle? What functions does it have besides being able to use poison?"

Li Qiushui glanced at Jiang Feng and said, "I don't know why you are so interested in my poisonous needle. Well, I'll talk to you. This poisonous needle was left by my ancestors. Because my father was weak and sick since he was a child, my grandfather did not let him learn poison skills too much, but taught me his unique skills. So I have known the existence of poisonous needles since I was a child and also the specific function of poisonous needles. According to my grandfather, this poisonous needle is our treasure and the biggest secret. It is a magical object made by my ancestors all their life. The main function is to convert venom. You should have seen it just now. I drip the grass juice I got after knocking these weeds with stones on the leaves, and then absorb the juice with poisonous needles, and it will gradually convert the juice.

Actually, I don’t know how the body is converted. I have only understood the special venom that it converts. As far as I know, there is not only one poison that can be converted by this poison needle. If the juice composed of different plants is combined, the poison needle can convert different venoms. However, the only similar thing is that these venoms have a very strong poison. I have been studying for more than ten years, and finally I got a result, that is, this poison needle can convert both venoms and a container of venoms. After collecting the 666 kinds of venoms it can convert, the poison needle can combine these venoms and reach saturation state. At that time, as long as I release the venoms in the poison needle and the secret method instantly, within a hundred meters around me, all living creatures will die and no grass will grow! I call this move... to sweep away thousands of troops!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but shivered all over, and for the first time he became afraid of the poison needle in Li Qiushui's hand. All creatures within a 100-meter range were extinct, what a terrifying poison! It's really no different from those biological and chemical weapons.

I really didn't expect that this small family hidden in the country of Chao would have such a perverted poisonous treasure, which really scared him. Now he finally understood why Li Qiushui was so confident. He was sure that he could kill the highest leader of the country of Chao and his son. As long as he pretended to agree to the development of the poison that spreads the surname, he would get the reception from his leaders, and then use the venom during the meeting...

When Jiang Feng thought of such a scene, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the leader of the country, but there was no way, the hatred of killing the whole family could not be resolved. I am afraid that this guy still doesn't know that Li Qiushui already knew that his family was set to death by his son, right? If he knew, Li Qiushui would definitely not be able to live now.

"The poison needle is so powerful, it is indeed the product of magical skills. I really don't know how ancient people in the past made such things. Your ancestors were really powerful." Jiang Feng said this with some emotion, turned his head and looked at Li Qiushui, and continued to ask, "I just saw that the poison needle seemed to be taken out of the back of Brother Li's head. What's going on? Doesn't it matter if the poison needle is inserted into the back of your head?"

"If I can't hide the poison needle in the back of my head, do you think I can still own it now?" Li Qiushui sneered, "This is a prison, not a free area. Any metal objects on it will be confiscated. I'm afraid you know this better than me. Otherwise, you wouldn't force me to tell you the truth by telling the poison needle as a condition. You don't?"

"Oh, I don't mean that. I want to ask, why can poison needles be inserted into the back of your head?" Jiang Feng gestured with his hands twice and smiled, "Is this your innate ability, or..."

"Born in it? Do you think it's possible?" Li Qiushui showed a bitter face, sighed deeply, and said, "If you know that my grandfather had stabbed this poison needle in the back of my head with the secret method of ancestral art from birth, and spent my childhood with special medicines and applied it internally and externally. My youth, and even my youth, until the bones were fixed and growth stopped, you would not be able to send and receive the poison needle freely from the back of my head, and you might not have said this."

Jiang Feng was stunned and immediately shut up and stopped talking. This passage completely made him understand how painful and difficult the life Li Qiushui spent was.

However, this is also normal. There is no pie falling from the sky in the world. If you gain something, you must pay. If you can get something like a poison needle, you must pay a price that ordinary people cannot bear.

However, Jiang Feng's doubts were still not resolved, because in addition to the different texture of Li Qiushui's poisonous needle, Jiang Feng was very sure that it was no different from the golden needle given to him by Mr. Feng. However, the golden needle was not capable of acupuncture, but it did not have the function of creating venom. Moreover, the Duer Golden Needle was also stored in a special red sandalwood box, not hidden behind the head.

"Okay, young man, I have said everything I should say. We have to go back to weed early to avoid being discovered." Li Qiushui patted his shoulder and sighed, "No matter what reason you have, illegal entry is a death sentence, and I... the poison in this poison needle is 100%, and it should be that I will die with those guys. We may meet in hell in the future. We are really brothers. Today, I have told you so many painful things hidden in my heart, and I feel much more comfortable. Let's go, let's go back."

Jiang Feng nodded, and he seemed to be unwilling to give up and said to Li Qiushui: "Brother Li, can you show me the poison needle? I want to take a closer look at this magical treasure at the end."

Li Qiushui glanced at Jiang Feng, hesitated for a moment, nodded, handed the poisonous needle in his hand, and instructed: "You must be careful not to be stabbed by the needle. I have already 100% of the poison in it. Once the poison in the skin is pierced, even the gods cannot save you. Humph, today I poisoned that big guy and caused my poisonous hairpin to lose a little poison effect. Fortunately, the toxins in the weeds meet the requirements today, so that I can get the most wish to get the poisonous needle to have the most poisonous surname."

Jiang Feng nodded and agreed, wrapped his palms in his clothes with a little excitement, and carefully took the poison needle over. He couldn't help but focus on the poison needle, which was slender, but black all over, and emitted a chill. Soon, the appearance of the poison needle was imprinted into Jiang Feng's eyes. However, at this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Fan Wei's eyes. He seemed to have confirmed something, turned his head and asked Li Qiushui, "Brother Li, do you really don't know how your ancestors came to pay tribute to the country? I seem to have seen this poison needle."

That's right, when you really see the stripes and styles on the poison needle, Jiang Feng can be sure that the poison needle and the Duer Golden Needle have amazing similarities in appearance! Although the texture of the two is gold and silver, there are so many similarities that Jiang Feng doesn't believe there is no connection between them!

"What did you say? This is impossible! What a joke, my family's ancestral treasure only has this poison needle, where can you find the same one?" Li Qiushui obviously immediately denied Jiang Feng's statement. He naturally felt that the ancestral treasure was unique in the world.

Speaking of this, he thought for a while and said, "My grandfather once mentioned to me that our family was a very glorious family in China before, but for some reason, he had to escape from China and settle down in the country, which played a concealment role. I really don't know how it came about."

Jiang Feng looked at He Qiushui and saw that he didn't look like he was lying, so he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If this poison needle is related to the Duer Golden Needle, and even owned by one person at first, can he boldly make a guess? Li Qiushui's ancestors are related to Mr. Feng's ancestors? When this idea emerged from his mind, even he himself was shocked!

If this is true, then wouldn’t it be said that the Li family, who moved from China to the court, was also the descendant of Sun Simiao, the legendary "divine god"? Or was the former descendant of the Feng family?

Regarding the inheritance of the Feng family, Mr. Feng has learned from the secret book of needles obtained from the red sandalwood needle box. The ancestors of the Feng family were the direct disciples of Sun Simiao, the legendary "divine god", and the Feng family's acupuncture method was also taught by the doctor.

Jiang Feng and Mr. Feng were also very shocked at first, but later Jiang Feng made a C14 identification of the needle secret book, which was indeed an old antique from 1,400 years ago. In other words, the record of the needle secret book is true, at least in terms of age, there is no problem.

Jiang Feng, who felt more and more incredible, raised his head. He didn't know how to ask Li Qiushui at this time. After all, these were just his guesses. What if this was just a coincidence?

But no matter what, Jiang Feng felt that such a coincidence was really a coincidence. Although his guess was a bit unrealistic, such a guess was obviously more convincing.

"Brother Li, your family's surname is Li, right? What I want to ask is, does your grandfather or your family record some of the surname Sun, Feng, or related to these two words?" Jiang Feng asked.

"What is Sun or Feng's, what do you want to say?" Li Qiushui still looked strange, obviously still not understanding what Jiang Feng wanted to say. (To be continued.)
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