Knowing Chen Qingyang well, he shook his head and said, "I have received the spiritual root of my predecessor, so naturally I want to heal his injuries, and the favor of the Qiao family is not needed." ”

If outsiders hear Chen Qingyang's words, I'm afraid they will faint directly.

The favor of the Qiao family is much more precious than the half of the spiritual root.

As long as Chen Qingyang is willing, even if he wants the Qiao family to ask for a complete five thousand year spirit root, I am afraid that the Qiao family will find it for him at all costs.

Although there is only a difference of 2,000 years between the 3,000-year-old spiritual root and the 5,000-year-old spiritual root, the effect is completely different.

A complete 5,000-year-old spiritual root, if it completely absorbs and refines its spiritual energy, I am afraid that it will allow a condensation stage martial artist to directly break through to the innate realm.

Of course, the five thousand year old spirit roots are extremely rare, and even in those large auctions, they have only appeared two or three times in a few decades.

As for the spiritual roots that are more than 5,000 years old, I'm afraid they only have those great cultivation caves.

Before Qiao Beiting could speak, Chen Qingyang had already used the blazing internal strength in his body to disinfect the silver needle, and then motioned for Wang Canglan to lie down again.

Chen Qingyang lightly took three slender silver needles, and first performed the first "ghost exploration" to find out Wang Canglan's injuries.

Wang Canglan's injuries were accumulated twenty years ago, and if he was strong in his own strength and used his strong strength to protect his internal organs and heart, he would not be able to support it now.

However, Rao's internal organs were still injured and broken, and he was almost on the verge of death.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Chen Qingyang's ghost exploration made Qiao Beiting's eyes light up, and their eyes subconsciously followed the silver needle in Chen Qingyang's hand to move back and forth on the acupuncture points on Wang Canglan's body.

After determining the approximate injury of Wang Canglan, Chen Qingyang probed with his right hand, took out five three-inch silver needles from the needle box again, and shot out like lightning, accurately piercing the five acupuncture points on Wang Canglan's body.

The second needle of the Yin-Yang Bridge!

Taiyi Shen Needle pays attention to the luck of the needle, the luck of the needle, the air flow released by the ten fingers of Chen Qingyang's hands, in a strange way, dragged the five silver needles, as if through the connecting bridge, the scene is very weird.

Chen Qingyang immediately held his breath, not daring to have the slightest distraction in his heart, and gathered all his thoughts on the silver needle that was going in and out, constantly spinning.

Soon, the number of silver needles extracted by Chen Qingyang increased, and no less than twenty silver needles were pierced into Wang Canglan's chest and lower abdomen, and under the connection of Chen Qingyang's fingers, it shrouded Wang Canglan's body like a gas net.

In less than three minutes, Wang Canglan's whole body was sweating like rain, and even the sweat secreted was black, and it exuded a strange and unpleasant smell.

However, Qiao Xiaoyou and Qiao Beiting didn't seem to pay any attention to the stench in the air, and stared at the silver needle in Chen Qingyang's hand motionlessly.

The black blood was the blood congestion accumulated in Wang Canglan's internal organs for twenty years, Chen Qingyang was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he didn't dare to rush it, so he could only slowly release the blood through sweat drop by drop.

Again and again, Chen Qingyang continued to use the airflow of his fingers to control the silver needle, forcing the blood in Wang Canglan's body out.

Time passed quietly, and after more than ten minutes, Chen Qingyang felt that his body was getting more and more tired, and his head began to be a little groggy.

The consumption of the Taiyi Divine Needle is too terrifying, even with Chen Qingyang's current strength that is not weaker than the half-step innate realm, he will not be able to cast the Taiyi Divine Needle for a long time.

However, Wang Canglan's internal organs have accumulated too much bruises, if Chen Qingyang gives up at this time, if the bruises return, I am afraid that it will cause more fatal injuries to Wang Canglan.

He bit the tip of his tongue slightly, sobered up his consciousness, and continued to control the rotation of the silver needle, methodically forcing out the bruises drop by drop.

But if this continues, I am afraid that in less than five minutes, Wang Canglan's bruises will not be forced out, and Chen Qingyang himself will faint first.

Qiao Xiaoyou obviously also saw that Chen Qingyang was consuming too much, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he glanced at Qiao Beiting directly, obviously asking him if there was anything he could do.

Qiao Beiting shook his head helplessly, if he rashly transmitted energy to Chen Qingyang at this moment, it might have an impact on the power in his body, but it would harm the two of them.

"It seems that I still overestimate my ability!" Chen Qingyang thought with a bitter smile in his heart.

"Little brother, don't worry about coming boldly, the old man can hold on!" Wang Canglan's voice rang out at this time.

He naturally noticed that Chen Qingyang was very careful when moving the formation in order to take care of his body.

But if this continues, I'm afraid that in the end, both of them will have an accident.

Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth slightly, now in this situation, he can only gamble!

"That senior, you hold on, I'm ready to force that bruise out at once." Chen Qingyang said.

"Good!" After Wang Canglan finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly.

Chen Qingyang suddenly pulled out all the silver needles from Wang Canglan's body, leaving only five.

Then Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, and after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of light were flickering.

At the same time, he dropped the needle again with lightning speed.

It's just that this time the silver needle fell directly into Wang Canglan's internal organs.

The silver needle pierced, and under Chen Qingyang's airflow control, it quickly selected, like a bee that quickly fluttered its wings, making a piercing buzzing sound.

The third needle of Taiyi Divine Needle - Guanyin hand!

"What a great stitch?" Qiao Beiting secretly exclaimed on the side.

But before Qiao Beiting could finish his shock, Chen Qingyang's fingers moved again, manipulating the silver needle at an incredible speed.

The fourth needle of Taiyi Divine Needle - the door of life and death!

One needle is born, one needle is dead!

"Poof!"

Wang Canglan's back seemed to have been hit by a punch, and his body bent and curled up violently, spurting out a large mouthful of black blood.

"Whew!"

After performing the third and fourth injections in a row, the strength in Chen Qingyang's body was completely emptied, and his body couldn't even stand steadily, so he collapsed directly to the ground.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiaoyou's eyes were quick and he stepped forward to support Chen Qingyang, who had fallen.

"Let's go and see how Senior Wang is doing?" Chen Qingyang said weakly in his voice.

If it weren't for the strong willpower, he would have passed out long ago.

Qiao Beiting strode forward, feeling that Wang Canglan still had the breath of life, and seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Qiao Beiting said.

After Chen Qingyang heard this, his eyes darkened, and he fainted directly.

There were five of them, and three of them had passed out at this moment.

"Little demon, you hold him, let's get out of here!" Qiao Beiting immediately said.

"Good!"

After taking the antidote, Qiao Xiaoyou's physical strength has recovered a lot, and there is naturally no problem in picking up Chen Qingyang.

And Qiao Beiting picked up Wang Canglan and Fusu from left to right, and the two quickly ran back to the plane parked on the lawn of Hell Street.

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