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.

"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.

undoubtedly a double-edged sword for

gasped in pain again as Frank

the needle would rotate it rapidly,

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

turned out far tougher than he gave her credit for— she braced against

certainly had to change his

"Just hold on!"

and Quinn finally cried out. Her fingers began to spasm, while all her

came the fourth. the fifth. and the

inserted the last needle, Quinn seemed to be overwhelmed by the agony, falling unconscious even as her fingers sank

were visibly closing, and even

tendons, meridians, and meridian nexus were all instantly

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