Snow Blossom Acupuncture 소설 & 이야기

James carefully observed the scroll. Eighteen little figures were drawn on the scroll. Each figure was marked with some red dots and lines. James was an expert in medical skills and knew the structure of meridians and acupuncture points of the human body very well. At a glance, he immediately knew that these were markings of meridians and acupuncture points on the human body. He touched his chin and murmured doubtfully, “This looks like a simple map of acupuncture points and meridians. What does it have to do with the Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge?”

Under the moonlight, the flower radiated a dreamlike blue light, each petal carved from the purest crystal. "This will hurt a little," Evan said softly. "But it will be over quickly." I nodded and offered my wrist. Evan pressed the Glacier Rose gently against my pulse point. A cool energy surged from the flower, flowing through my veins. I felt every cell in my body sing, renewed with life. "Good," Evan smiled. "Next..." BOOM! A massive explosion rocked the sanctuary. The heavy stone doors were blasted inward, sending debris flying. The thick, coppery smell of blood filled the air.

Rosette: You are a doctor, aren't you? Alexander: Well yeah, but that's for those on my payroll, my patients, and anyone one else who cares for the formality. And you're neither. Rosette: Interesting. Well if I'm neither, then which category do I fall into? Three dots appeared to show he was typing before they disappeared again, and I grew slightly nervous about what he'd say, especially when he was taking his time in answering. Finally though, his reply came. Alexander: You're a beautiful flower that I'm starting to really like.

CHAPTER 21 THE ANTIDOTE ELRIC'S P.O.V “She’s fading.” The healer’s words hit harder than any blow I’ve ever taken in my life. Mira lies still on the bed, her skin looks pale and her breath shallow like she might forget how to breathe in. “What do you need,” I ask, already knowing I’ll do anything. The healer rubs his hands together, nerves showing. “Lunar Blossom. Fresh. Ground and mixed before sunrise.” There was a long Silence.

Up ahead… Buzz— With a slight tremor of Old Master Wright’s wrist, a few silver needles appeared in his hand. Seeing this, excitement flashed even more clearly across Harrison and Susan's faces. However, watching the scene in front of him, Liam frowned. Just by observing the way Old Master Wright was holding the silver needles, Liam could immediately tell which acupuncture method Old Master Wright intended to use! It was the Yewspire Needle technique from the Spiritual Healing Canon! The Spiritual Healing Canon: Needle Chapter says: 'Yewspire Needle: Insert one centrally, four laterally, and lift lightly to treat severe cold conditions.'

Sienna spun the lollipop in her hand as she smiled slightly and said, “I thought that the acupuncture technique that I used just now would be enough confirmation.” The acupuncture technique that she had used on Harry was a long-lost technique. One had to be extremely focused when inserting the needle, and the needle had to be turned anti-clockwise in the body for a bit before it was removed as the administrator stored energy in the movement. The key to this was very simple, but only a few people knew how to do it. When Dr. Watte heard this, his heart was racing. He was in disbelief and was also pleasantly surprised! “Y-You're actually...”

She plucked one. The glow of the flower dimmed faintly in her hand.There was power in it. Without Gina noticing, she carefully slipped the flower into satchel. ——— Later that night—At the Blackmoon Pack Library… Laura sneaked into the library. She sat by the heart a sack of old leather-bounds times beside her. She picked few books about herbs. One of the books had what she was looking for. Solaris Bloom. It was also known as “The Flames of Renewal”the Bloom is a rare flower said to glow with the last breath of a fallen star.Known for its potent restorative properties.

“This method is called the Wandering Dragon Trembling Needle. It’s from the Bian Que seventy-two needle technique.” Old Halbert abruptly stood up, looking fearful. He immediately clasped his hands together in great salutations. “Little Brother, who knew that you actually know of the legendary technique, the Bian Que seventy-two needle. Today, you’ve really opened my eyes. I’m ashamed. If I’ve offended you in any way earlier, please don’t take it to heart. I would like to apologize to you.” By now, the thirty-six silver needles were each trembling slightly. The buzzing sounds intertwined, resonating like the flutter of a honey bee’s wings. The pain on Heather’s face was visibly reduced, and h

One by one, she began to remove the sacred herbs they had managed to gather from the hospital’s rare herb reserve. The first she pulled out was the Spirit Blossom, a pale bluish flower with shimmering petals, known to possess natural calming properties and mild detoxification effects. It had a soft glow beneath the light, its fragrance subtle and clean. Next came the Moon Roots which were long, whitish strands with glowing veins that pulsed faintly under touch. They were known to help stabilize internal shifts in werewolf bodies, especially during healing or transformation cycles. But just as she reached in again, her hand stopped. Her expression shifted, and concern tightened her features.