Yang Zining said, turned to Shen Zhongzhong, who was sitting on the side, and continued: "Mr. Shen, this is the medicine I prescribed for Shen Lao, there is a decoction aspect in it, you can let people decoct the medicine now, and you will use it in a while." ”

"Good!"

Shen Zhongzhong was now completely unwary of Yang Zining, and after answering, he picked up the bag containing medicinal materials handed over by Yang Zining and walked out of the room.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he even decocted the medicine by himself and did not let others interfere at all.

When Shen Zhongzhong started decocting the medicine, in the study, Yang Zining had already completed all the examinations of Shen Chongyi's body.

"Elder Shen, I have completely grasped the condition of your body, and now I will start to dispel the cold for you.

Before I do it, there are some situations that must be explained clearly, because this is the first time I have encountered this situation, and I dare not guarantee that there will be no accidents during the treatment. ”

The look on Yang Zining's face showed an unprecedented solemnity, because although his strength had reached the peak of the yellow level, he was a ground-level master after all, and his strength was simply heaven and earth.

Once the True Qi retrograde occurs, even if Yang Zining's cultivation of the Nine Yang Divine Technique is the extremely domineering Nine Yang True Qi in his body, he is still extremely dangerous, at least the meridians will be broken, and at the worst he will explode and die.

Of course, it is not only Yang Zining who is in danger, but Shen Chongyi is also in danger of his life. Because, before Yang Zining was treated, he would perform thirteen needles of gods and ghosts to suppress the true qi in Shen Chongyi's body within the dantian.

In this way, in the process of Yang Zining's needle, Shen Chongyi is not much different from an ordinary old man, the only difference is that there is still true qi in Shen Chongyi's dantian.

Shen Chongyi gave Yang Zining an indifferent smile, "Brother Yang, I believe in you, just do it." ”

If Yang Zining was a timid person who was afraid of wolves and tigers, it would not be possible for him to achieve today's achievements, "Elder Shen, you now condense the true qi of your whole body in the dantian, and I will immediately apply needles to seal all your meridians." ”

Shen Chongyi just nodded, and sat cross-legged on the ground, silently running the exercises, and slowly condensing the true qi of his whole body into the dantian.

As soon as Shen Chongyi condensed all his true qi, Yang Zining made a move like electricity, and quickly inserted silver needles in several large acupuncture points on his body to seal Shen Chongyi's true qi, so as to prevent his Jiuyang true qi from rejecting Shen Chongyi's true qi after entering Shen Chongyi's meridians.

"Elder Shen, you try your luck now, see if you are really angry, can you break through my silver needle seal."

Just in case, after Yang Zining completed the seal, he still wanted to see if his seal was valid.

"Good!"

After Shen Chongyi replied, he began to silently run the exercises.

It's just that no matter how he runs the exercises, the true qi in the dantian is as if he has lost contact with him, and there is no response at all.

"Brother Yang, I don't feel the true qi in my dantian at all, let alone mobilize. What's next? ”

Although Shen Chongyi trusted Yang Zining very much, this kind of handing over his life to others still made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

If Yang Zining attacked him at this moment, he would not have the slightest power to resist.

"Very well, you don't have to do anything."

Yang Zining breathed a sigh of relief, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters also stretched a lot.

Last time, he drove away the cold qi for Shen Chongyi, because he had not yet entered the yellow level, and there was no way to seal Shen Chongyi's true qi, so he could only let Shen Chongyi control the true qi in his body, and almost let him explode and die, and he still has palpitations.

"Elder Shen, it may be a little painful to wait, you bear with it, and it will be fine soon."

After that, Yang Zining pinched the plum blossom on the ring face of the ring he was wearing on the ring finger of his left hand with his right thumb and index finger, and gently pulled it, and a gold needle the size of a cow's hair appeared between his fingers.

The golden needle is about 20 centimeters long, and the six-petal plum blossom is the needle tail of the golden needle. The golden needle reflects a little golden light under the illumination of the light.

Yang Zining sat cross-legged behind Shen Chongyi, slowly closed his eyes, and silently operated the Jiuyang Divine Technique, as Yang Zining operated the exercises, the bead in his dantian slowly rotated, and streams of Jiuyang True Qi emanated from the beads and entered the meridians.

Under the guidance of Yang Zining, the true qi was slowly injected into the golden needle in Yang Zining's hand through the meridians, and after the true qi was injected into the golden needle, the golden needle shook slightly a few times.

About five minutes later, Yang Zining opened his eyes violently, and at this moment, if there were outsiders present, he would definitely be amazed, because Yang Zining's eyes actually had golden mangs circulating.

Feeling that the time was about to come, Yang Zining slowly injected the golden needle of Jiuyang True Qi into his hand, and through the back of Shen Chongyi's neck, slowly, obliquely, little by little into Shen Chongyi's cervical vertebrae.

"Ahh

At the moment when the golden needle pierced Shen Chongyi's bones, even Shen Chongyi, who had been prepared, couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

As the golden needle slowly pierced in, beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out of Shen Chongyi's whole body, and soon soaked his clothes.

If it weren't for his own experience, no one would be able to understand what kind of pain Shen Chongyi's body is suffering at this moment, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with a thousand knives. The muscles on his face were painfully twisted and deformed, and the muscles in his whole body were spasms with pain.

It took Yang Zining a full fifteen minutes to pierce a golden needle of more than 20 centimeters into Shen Chongyi's spine, and in this process, Yang Zining's whole body was also soaked with his own sweat, leaving a fishy pool of semi-black water under his body.

After all the golden needles pierced Shen Chongyi's body, Yang Zining's right thumb kept resting on the plum blossom petals on the golden needle.

The Nine Yang True Qi in his body was like a flood that burst the embankment, passing through his between, injecting Shen Chongyi's bone marrow from the golden needle.

With the injection of Jiuyang True Qi, Shen Chongyi didn't feel the slightest pain, and Jiuyang True Qi was like a warm current, slowly flowing in his bone marrow, constantly fighting against those cold qi.

The cold is like spring snow meeting sunshine, slowly melting!

"Whew!"

Shen Chongyi exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"Damn, no!"

Yang Zining felt that the Jiuyang True Qi in his body was slowly drying up, if he continued like this, even if all the True Qi in his body was injected into Shen Chongyi's body, it would not be enough to expel the cold qi in Shen Chongyi's body.

Once Yang Zining's true qi is exhausted, so that he can't take back the true qi that entered Shen Chongyi's body, Shen Chongyi's bones will shatter, and he himself will die of exhaustion.