After knowing the reason why Tang Mei came to Hutuo Mountain, Zhang Tie went back to the Temple of Observation and settled in peace of mind, waiting for Bianheng to give him his first treatment.

In all fairness, Zhang Tie really has no other ideas about Tang Mei, but Zhang Tie feels that there is a fate between people. Since he and Tang Mei are in the same car, then, when you can help, help There is nothing to be busy. In many cases, this is something ordinary people would do. Zhang Tie didn't think he was noble, and of course, he was never indifferent and selfish.

After staying in the Chaochaoyuan for two days, at noon on the third day, when Zhang Tie was practicing quietly in the secret room in the Chaochaoyuan, Bianheng really came.

The door of Guanchaoyuan was closed from the outside, and Bian Heng called out directly. Zhang Tiecai came out of the secret room and helped Bian Heng open the door.

After three days of absence, Bianheng was still the same as that day. His hair was messy and he hadn't even changed his clothes. It was just that there was a faint smell of herbal medicine on his body, and he still carried a wooden box in his hand.

"Are you cultivating?" Bian Heng glanced at Zhang Tie from head to toe.

"Why don't I just sit here and wait if I don't practice?" Zhang Tie let Bianheng come in, then closed the door, and glanced at the small wooden box that Bianheng was holding. "Can I be treated today?"

"Of course!" Bian Heng raised his head and walked in directly.

"Where are you going to treat?"

"Just in the training room!"

The two came to the cultivation chamber, Bian Heng opened the box in his hand, and took out a longan-sized pill from the first layer above the box, which was fiery red in color and smelled of acrid pungent smell, and handed it to Zhang Tie , "Eat this first..."

Zhang Tie glanced at the pill, didn't say much, looked up and swallowed the pill, and then asked, "What kind of medicine is this..."

"This is the Fire Dragon Qi Gathering Pill I made. Compared with the general Qi Gathering Pill, this Fire Dragon Qi Gathering Pill is a hundred times stronger in medicinal properties. If it is eaten by ordinary people, it will be burned by the fire in this Qi Gathering Pill. The internal organs are burning, like suicide, but for your injury, this fire dragon Qi Gathering Pill is the best aid!" At this point, Bian Heng squinted his small eyes and looked at Zhang Tie, "You just Just eat this pill without asking, are you afraid that I will poison it?"

"Hahaha, if Senior is such a person, then I will count as blind!" Zhang Tie laughed, "Others say you are the black-handed Yama, but I walked around in Hutuo Town in the past two days before I knew Senior Benevolence and benevolence are just a bit weird in temperament and personality. The arrangement of the predecessors on the up and down of Hutuo Mountain saves and teaches people invisible. The spring winds and rains, grace the world, where ordinary people can see..."

"Huh..." Bian Heng snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Just now Zhang Tie used to call him senior, and Bianheng didn't care.

After eating the Fire Dragon Qi Gathering Pill, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tie felt hot in his lower abdomen. Slowly, the heat was burning like a fire, and the skin on Zhang Tie's body slowly Turned red in the heat.

"Take off your pants and lie on your back on the bed..."

Hearing Bianheng say this, Zhang Tie quickly took off his clothes, wearing only a pair of shorts, and lay on his back on the stone bed in the training room. Bianheng took out one from the second floor of the small wooden box. The wrapped cloth, opened the cloth, and Zhang Tie saw that the cloth was densely packed with hundreds of fine needles of different colors and shapes.

Bian Heng took out a slap-length needle like Niu Hao, and shook it slightly. The original trembling needle made a soft "hum", like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the tip of the needle It was straightened instantly, and a strange brilliance began to flow on the thin needles.

Then Bing Heng threw the long needle into Zhang Tie’s bright spot like lightning. Although it was a thin needle, at that moment, to Zhang Tie, it felt like someone had used it. A dagger was stabbed in his lower abdomen, causing Zhang Tie's face to change slightly.

"The needle sticking process will be very painful. If you can't help it, you can bite this..." Bian Heng took out a small piece of wood that had been prepared for a long time from the small wooden box and handed it to Zhang Tie.

"No, I can stand it. Even if I let go, I just show it..." Zhang Tie smiled and did not take the bite wood.

There was a smirk on Bian Heng’s face, “Don’t be hard-headed, I have seen a lot of tough guys in the world of skyscrapers. My set of needle piercing technique is called Tian Shen needle. I can get ten needles and I can resist screaming or biting. There is no one among a million people. Moreover, your injury was left by a powerhouse at the first level of the Demon Sovereign. Without any means, you will not be able to recover at all. The needle injection process is even more painful. Now, I thought you could not help but yell out..."

"Then I will let Senior today see how many stitches I can hold without calling out..."

"Huh, I'm going to see how hard your mouth can be..." Bianheng didn't say a word, but put the biting wood beside the bed and let Zhang Tie reach it by himself. At the same time, he moved his hand and blinked. Another needle pierced into a bright spot in Zhang Tie's chest.

The needle went down, as if a burning red spike was inserted directly into Zhang Tie's chest.

But Zhang Tie had been prepared long ago. At this time, his expression did not change, but his brows were slightly frowned, and then he returned to normal...

What Bianheng didn’t know was that although his needle pierced into Zhang Tie’s body, although it was painful, this kind of pain was nothing new to Zhang Tie, because Zhang Tie was in the soul of the soul long ago. Zhang Tie had already tasted all kinds of incredible pains, and experienced all kinds of tragic deaths when he experienced that hardship in the realm. Zhang Tie’s nerves and ability to endure pain have long been honed. A hundred times stronger than ordinary people, Zhang Tie's abnormally strong physique and ability to endure injuries and pain are even more unimaginable by ordinary people.

The current process, for Zhang Tie, was not more painful than being swallowed alive by wolves in the realm of soul catastrophe.

Bianheng began to think that Zhang Tie’s mouth was stiff. He wanted to see how long Zhang Tie could hold on. But slowly, as more and more needles were stuck on Zhang Tie, Bianheng’s complexion slowly changed. Everyone knows better what kind of pain he puts on Zhang Tie’s body with every needle. Every needle pierced in, some like a knife, some like a fire, and some like ten thousand ants. Some are like broken bones and cramps. The person he said can withstand ten stitches without being called can not be found among a million people. This is definitely not a boast...

But Zhang Tie, after 30 stitches, still looked as usual, only frowning every time he got stuck.

Bian Heng looked at Zhang Tie, who was covered with needles, and his eyes couldn't help but begin to have a hint of appreciation. He couldn't help but praise Zhang Tie, "I finally know why you can pick it up from the Demon Emperor. One life, your life is indeed much harder than ordinary people..."

If Zhang Tie knew Yi Bianheng's temperament, he might not have been able to say a good thing to others for decades. He would be proud of Bianheng's praise.

"Hiss..." It was another needle piercing, but this needle was not painful, but made half of Zhang Tie's body instantly itchy, like countless ants crawling inside the body, Zhang Tie couldn't help but pump. He took a breath of air, then slowly recovered, and forced a smile, "My father and mother just want my life to be harder, how can I let them down..."

"Tell me what the world you came from is like, isn't it very weird..." Bian Heng glanced at Zhang Tie, and continued to do it, again with a needle.

Zhang Tie knew that Bianheng wanted to reduce his concentration by talking to himself and make himself feel better, and he had nothing to hide, so he directly chatted with Bianheng, "I don't know what seniors want to know?"

"What is the name of the place you came from?"

"It's called Taixia..."

"Taixa, um...you are not an ordinary person over there, right?"

"I'm actually from an ordinary background. I used to live in a small city. My father worked in a factory to help people. My mother made rice brew and sold it to subsidize the household. And I was in a grocery store, helping people sell things. Miscellaneous, the owner of that grocery store is an iron cock..."

"What, Iron Rooster, is it a monster in the legend?" Bian Heng's hand stopped for a moment with a look of surprise.

monster? Zhang Tie almost laughed, but the tearing pain from his body again made Zhang Tie frown again. It was only then that Zhang Tie remembered that people in the world of skyscrapers might not know that the word iron **** is in this context. What does it mean underneath, "Iron **** is not a monster. This means that the man is unskilled and stingy. I work in the store. That guy hasn't paid me any wages for several years, and he even asked me to be a human sandbag. , Accompanying the children of the wealthy family to practice martial arts to earn pocket money...hiss..."

"Iron cock, is it interesting? Is it interesting? This statement is interesting..." Bian Heng slapped the word, couldn't help but laughed, and then another sting. Zhang Tie's experience seemed to resonate with Zhang. Tie's eyes softened slightly...

"Then I don't know how seniors took the path of practicing medicine before..." Zhang Tie also asked a question.

"I don’t know. Since I can remember, I was adopted by an old guy. He said he picked me up. Then I started teaching me things when I was five years old. I can’t remember what he taught. , Then I’m not allowed to eat. Several times I was almost starved to death by that old thing..."

Bianheng said, although he was complaining, but in his tone, there was some inexplicable nostalgia...

"Ah, that person is senior's master, why haven't I heard anyone say..."

Bian Heng sighed, "When I was in my twenties, the old guy left me two books, saying that he was going to the mountain market to find the Jiutian Shenquan, and then he went, he didn't come back again..."

"Hey, my master is the same. The time we spent with the master and apprentice is really counted. It may be a few days. The last time he appeared, he saved my life and taught me a secret method. He said he was going. A dangerous place, and then there is no more news..."

In this way, Bianheng gave Zhang Tie a needle while the two were chatting. Before he knew it, more than a hundred needles had been pierced into Zhang Tie's body, and the whole person became like a hedgehog... …

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