Female Novel
Chapter 659
The technique in question was the Needles of Nine Animus.
Frank projected his pure vigor, coiling it around the acupoint needles as translucent threads after
disinfecting them.
Then, taking aim at Quinn's acupoint, he focused all his attention to the epidermis as he slowly pressed
one needle into her belly.
"Ahhh." Quinn moaned in a way that would send imaginations running wild.novelbin
"Hold on," Frank told her, breaking a rare drop of sweat over his brow.
He had never used this acupuncture technique before, since he had only read about it in a book from
Mystic Sky Sect's forbidden section.
This acupuncture technique accelerated regeneration, regardless of how severe the injury could be.
While that was as unbelievable as it was illogical, it was not a technique that healed all injuries and
maladies. Instead, it was a radical technique to be used in extreme circumstances because it burned
through the person's potential and vigor limit in exchange for quickened regeneration.
It was undoubtedly a double-edged sword for all intents and purposes.
"Ooof." Quinn gasped in pain again as Frank inserted the second needle.
At the same time, the pure vigor Frank coiled around the needle would rotate it rapidly, charging the
limits of Quinn's physical potential.
As such, a patient needed great endurance to survive the bone-piercing agon of the Needles of Nine
Animus while it was being applied. Even men who had been conditioned by years of physical training
were known to start struggling before long.
In fact, Frank was ready to subdue Quinn, but she turned out far tougher than he gave her credit for—
she braced against both needles, her body twitching but not struggling.
Frank certainly had to change his opinion of her just then.
"Just hold on!"
Frank inserted the third needle, and Quinn finally cried out. Her fingers began to spasm, while all her
bones cracked audibly.
Then came the fourth. the fifth. and the ninth needle!
As Frank inserted the last needle, Quinn seemed to be overwhelmed by the agony, falling unconscious
even as her fingers sank into the sheets.
At the same time, a miracle was happening: all her bloodied wounds were visibly closing, and even her
snapped ribs and broken leg were fixing themselves accordingly.
As her whole body convulsed, her tendons, meridians, and meridian nexus were all instantly restored
to peak form.
"Phew... And, up!"
Frank flicked his fingers, and the nine needles shot out, pulled by his pure vigor and dropping loudly on
the floor.
Quinn opened her eyes right then.
Quinn froze in her bed for a long while before dropping to her knees loudly at Frank's feet.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Lawrence. Thank you." Her voice was choking with gratitude and regret.