"Talk about that little brother's condition!" the old man said lightly.

When the Divine Emperor heard this, his attitude immediately became respectful, "Old man, please!"

The old man nodded, and then walked into the supreme-level private room with the two long-haired men behind his back.

When Ling Qingcheng and a few people saw the old man coming in, they stood up.

"Sir, who are you?" Ling Qingcheng asked.

The majesty on the old man's body had long since disappeared, and he looked at Ling Qingcheng with deep eyes, "The old man comes from a distant deep mountain and old forest, and he has always practiced medicine in addition to studying medical skills.

This time, the old man made a special trip here, in fact, for the scroll of the Jiuyang Soul Rejuvenation Needle. If a few of you are lucky enough to photograph this scroll. The old man promised to see a doctor for this little friend and help him recover his memory. My condition was simple, to see the full contents of the scroll with my own eyes. ”

Ling Qingcheng was suddenly excited, "Grandpa, can you really restore my husband's memory?"

"Hmm. The old man nodded, "The old man has always been true to his word. Never sloth. ”

"Well, if the old man can restore my husband's memory. I will grant you your terms. ”

……

An hour later.

The auction ended successfully, and Ling Chengcheng spent nearly 10 billion to successfully auction the scroll.

As soon as the follow-up work was completed, outside the private room where Ling Chengcheng was located, there were more than a dozen men, staring at the door of the private room.

"The boss said, even if you grab it, you have to grab the scroll!"

"Senior brother, when are we going to do it?"

"There's no hurry. When they come out, we will follow. ”

……

"No one has ever dared to take what we want. This woman dares to snatch the scroll from us, Lao Tzu must let her taste the power of our poisonous door!"

"Senior brother, what should I do now?"

"Find a chance to get it back!"

"Senior brother, why don't I go in and grab it directly?"

"You know the, now so many masters are staring at the scroll, if you grab it. It's hard for us to get out. ”

"Senior brother, that's what you said!"

……

In the Premier Private Room.

The old man took out more than a dozen silver needles, his hands danced, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, Leng Jianchen's head was full of silver needles.

With the shaking of the silver needle, Leng Jianchen's forehead was immediately covered with dense cold sweat, and the cold sweat was also mixed with greasy and sticky substance.

After more than half an hour, the old man exhaled a long breath, "Okay, the toxins in his brain and body have been cleaned up, and in less than ten minutes, he will regain his memory." ”

Ling Qingcheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked urgently, "Old man, do you mean that in ten minutes, he will be able to recover his memory?"

"Hmm. Originally, it was impossible for him to recover his memory in this life. But this little friend is a cultivator with an extremely high cultivation. As long as he reaches this realm, the body's resilience is very strong. If it weren't for the toxins that suppressed all brain functions in the brain. He won't lose all his memories either. The old man said.

Ling Qingcheng frowned when he heard this, what Jiang Zhiruo said was not the same thing as what this old man said. What the hell is going on?

"What's the problem?" the old man glanced at Ling Chengcheng.

"Grandpa, don't hide it. Someone has already seen it for him before you. But what she said was different from you. "Ling Cheng Dao.

"What's the difference?" asked the old man.

"She said that only the Soul Resurrection Needle could repair the damaged memory cells in his brain, but you?" Ling Qingcheng didn't say the whole thing.

"But I didn't use the Soul Rejuvenation Needle, did I?" the old man asked.

"Hmm. Ling Qingcheng nodded.

"Girl, have you ever seen the Soul Rejuvenation Needle?" the old man asked.

"Nope. Ling Qingcheng shook his head.

"Actually, you've already seen it. The old man said.

Ling Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Could it be that old man, you used the Soul Restoration Needle just now?"

"Not bad. There are a total of ninety-nine soul rejuvenation needles. But I only have forty-nine. The whereabouts of the rest are unknown. The old man said.

"Grandpa, the silver needle you used just now is no different from the ordinary needle?" Ling Qingcheng asked puzzled.

"There is no difference on the surface, but there is a lot of mystery on the inside of the silver needle. Resurrect the soul needle to seize the creation of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of all things. If you master the method of using needles, a soul rejuvenation needle can summon wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The old man said.

"I see. Ling Qingcheng nodded.

"Girl, can the old man ask, where are the other soul rejuvenation needles?" the old man suddenly stared at Ling Qingcheng, "The old man can guess the whereabouts of your soul rejuvenation needle from your mouth just now." Otherwise, you wouldn't have spent so much money on this scroll. ”

Ling Qingcheng shook his head directly, "Old man, I know the whereabouts of the Soul Restoration Needle, but I can't say it." I will not betray my friends. ”

The old man said: "The old man will not be strong. ”

The old man said, standing up: "Let's go!"

The two men nodded, "Yes, Master!"

Soon, the old man took the two men and left the private room directly.

"Queen, did this old gentleman just now use the needle on the scroll to treat the king?" the Divine Emperor suddenly asked when he saw the three of them leaving, closing the door.

"This, I'm not good, I didn't pay attention. However, when I watched him look at the scroll, he didn't blink his eyes, he must have memorized the contents of the scroll. "Ling Cheng Dao.

"If so, this person is terrible. The words on the scroll add up to hundreds of thousands of words, to say the least. I don't know any of them. But he was able to memorize it. Isn't that terrible? And this old man is so powerful and hateful, I have a feeling that he can kill me in seconds with the touch of a finger. The Divine Emperor said with some trepidation. The scene at the door before, he still remembers vividly.

"I feel it, too. But I can see that he is not hostile to us. Nangong Xiyue said on the side.

Ling Qingcheng didn't speak, but her heart was the same as the God Emperor's slash, and she also felt that this old man was extraordinary.

At this moment, Leng Jianchen, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly sat up, and then, he looked at the unfamiliar room in a daze.

"Husband, are you awake?" Ling Qingcheng saw Leng Jianchen sit up as soon as tears of joy slipped down his eyes.

"Am I not in the presidential suite of the Dragon Hotel, why are you here?" Leng Jianchen asked a little strangely.

"Don't you remember?" Ling Qingcheng asked incredulously.

"I only remember that I went to see you Ouyang Qian, and then ......"

Before Leng Jianchen finished speaking, Ling Qingcheng said, "Husband, these things are going to be talked about when you go home!"

There is Nangong Xiyue here, and she doesn't want her to know more things.

"Okay. Leng Jianchen stood up like a person who was fine, and then looked at the Divine Emperor Yidao and Nangong Xiyue, "Yidao, why are you two here? What happened?"

"Wang, you have lost your memory. The Divine Emperor said with a smile. Ever since Leng Jianchen lost his memory. This big black brother, who has always been loyal, has never laughed again, and has been working hard. Whatever Ling Qingcheng told him to do, he did.