Hearing this, Prince Abdul Alimu's spirits couldn't help but lift. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info you must know that in addition to the danger brought by this Yin Stone, this removal of the influence of the Yin Stone on him and saving his life is also the focus of His Royal Highness the Prince's concern. It's better to die than to live, especially just now when he also experienced the final fate of a stone cultivator......

Damn, that kind of loss of power in his body and control over his body he definitely don't want to experience again!

"How can I cooperate?" Thinking of what happened before, Prince Abdul Alimu became a little impatient. If he could, he wanted to break the so-called pact with that damn Yin Stone right away, and never have the slightest connection with that thing again.

"Take a drop of your heart's blood ......"

"Heart's blood?" Before Yan Jun could finish speaking, Prince Abdul Alimu hurriedly agreed, "Yes, no problem, I'll have someone contact the doctor immediately to prepare for the operation." ”

"Surgery, it's just a drop of blood, and it's not so troublesome. Yan Jun looked at the person in front of him a little speechlessly, what about surgery, does he like to disembowel so much?

"But if there is no surgery, how can this be taken blood?" said Prince Abdul Alimu, confused.

"Jian'er, come on!" Yan Jun rubbed his forehead, he had spent his old nose trying to seal this Yin Stone just now, and he really didn't have the energy to explain it to this explanation, so he just handed it over to his own sister, anyway, with his own sister's medical skills, it was only a matter of minutes.

"Do you want to take blood directly now?" Seeing that she could use herself, Jian Er didn't shirk it, and opened the small bag she carried and rummaged through.

"Hmm. Yan Jun nodded, "It's better to solve it sooner, and I'll be relieved as soon as possible." ”

"Wait, wait. Prince Abdul Alimu waved his hands anxiously and hurriedly stopped, "You are going to take blood from your heart here, there is no anesthetic, no scalpel, no medical equipment, no hospital bed, no ......."

"No, no, because you don't need it!" Finding what she was looking for, Jian Er raised her head and said as she opened the syringe containing the silver needle.

"No, but if you ......" Prince Abdul Alimu was stunned for a moment, and was about to say anything more when Jian Er interrupted him again.

"There are no ifs. If it's you Western medicine, you really need the bunch of things you just mentioned. If it were to be our Z doctor, then there would be no need to be so troublesome, we only need a silver needle to complete all this. As she spoke, Jane took out a thick and long silver needle from the barrel in which it was filled and put it under Prince Abdul Alimu's nose and shook it.

"Well, I just saw some other needles in there, why don't we get another one? I think those guys should be pretty good too. At least compared to the thick and long one that Jian Er is holding in her hand now, it looks very hideous, and there are still a lot of very "delicate" and "slender" silver needles in the syringe, could it be that he can't use those?

"Do you mean this?" Jian Er gently picked up her little finger, and a silver needle that looked much more normal was picked by Jian Er into the palm of her hand.

"Yes, that's right, don't you think it looks much cuter?" Thinking that Jane agreed with him, Prince Abdul Alimu couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously.

"It's a little cute," Jian Er's fingertips gently turned the "cute" silver ran, but the conversation quickly changed, "It's just a pity, it doesn't apply, so ......" Jian Er shrugged her shoulders and made a gesture that I regretted.

"But think about it, would you like me to prick this needle with it, or would you like to go to those Western doctors and ask them to give you a knife?" asked Jian'er.

"Use your needle. "Prince Abdul Alimu is very knowledgeable, after all, no matter how hideous this needle looks, it is still a needle, as long as it is a needle, no matter how big the wound is, it is extremely limited. But if you put on the scalpel, it will be completely different, and once the scalpel is on, it will be a big wound no matter what. Taking the lesser of both sides, Prince Abdul Alimu quickly made a smart choice.

"Do you need me to take off my shirt?" said Prince Abdul Alimu as he unbuttoned his shirt.

"Stop, that's it. As she spoke, Jian Er shook her hand, and the silver needle that looked hideous on her fingertips was instantly stretched straight, and then the needle fell from her hand, but in an instant, the silver needle sank into Prince Abdul Alimu's chest, and then pumped, with a faint bead of blood, the silver needle had left the body.

"Pressed it. Jian Er pressed a small piece of cotton against the pinhole of the silver needle.

"This, that's good?" Prince Abdul Alimu looked at Jane with some surprise, so fast?!

"Of course. It's just a drop of blood, and it's not a big deal, so why bother with it. After speaking, he ignored Prince Abdul Alimu, and turned to Yan Jun and asked, "Big brother, what should I do with this blood?"

"Drip it onto this Yin Stone. Yan Jun handed the Yin Stone in his hand forward.

"Is it okay to drop this?" Jian Er pointed the tip of the needle at the middle of the Yin Stone.

"Any location is fine, as long as it's on the Yin Stone. Yan Jun nodded.

"Then I'll drip. After saying that, Jian'er's fingertips loosened slightly, and Prince Abdul Alimu's heart blood slipped from the needle, and it was only then that Prince Abdul Alimu noticed that no wonder the needle looked so hideous, it turned out to be a hollow needle.

"Da!" There was a soft sound, and blood dripped down the very center of the Yin Stone.

In an instant, the Yin Stone, which had regained its calm at all, seemed to feel something, and began to feel restless again, from the subtle gentle shaking to the radiant light behind it, making people feel that its previous calm seemed to be just an illusion.

"What's wrong with this?" Thinking that there was something wrong with Yan Jun's seal, Prince Abdul Alimu's heart twitched, and he hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I'm ready to dissolve the contract. Yan Jun replied.

As long as there is no problem, Prince Abdul Alimu is relieved: "How can I cooperate?"

"You'll know in a moment. Yan Jun's gaze didn't leave the Yin Stone for a second, and he replied perfunctory.

Naturally, I know that this answer is too unreliable, right? Prince Abdul Alimu's face was "embarrassed", but soon, he understood what Yan Jun meant by this.