In the eye, there is only a two-finger-long golden needle suspended in the air, exuding a faint pale golden fluorescence, but this is similar to an ordinary golden needle, but it is shrouded in more spiritual power, and it doesn't look like there is much difference.

The white-haired old man just wanted to speak, but he saw the suspended golden needle swaying and swooping into the man's spine seven inches!

At this moment, Ye Qiantong's attention reached an unprecedented concentration realm, and her soul seemed to be one with this golden needle.

Suddenly, the entire back of Emperor Mingjue suddenly appeared with a dense phantom of transparent golden needles, which suddenly appeared, and disappeared in an instant, and in the next second, even the golden needle at the seven-inch position of the spine drilled into the bone and blood.

The white-haired old man's eyes shrank, and his pupils flashed with spiritual power, and he saw that the golden needle on the back of Emperor Ming Jue instantly softened into golden threads, like a hairline, as soon as it was immersed in the bone marrow, under the traction of spiritual power, it began to extend and wander among those broken meridians.

Every time you reach a node, the corresponding golden needles will automatically appear at that location, as if these golden needles have been waiting for a long time.

This scene is as if there are countless golden needles in the man's body working together tacitly, operating like a sewing machine, connecting the broken martial arts meridians like stars little by little!

Moreover, when these meridians are connected, there will be a fire spiritual power that will be blessed and solidified, refining and calcining those meridians, so as to achieve the purpose of consolidation and expansion, so that the rebuilt meridians will be stronger!

The white-haired old man stared at the place in astonishment, his eyes staring at the golden needles, not letting go of the slightest movement.

Time passed little by little, and such a unique way of renewing the pulse of the needle was extremely depleting of spiritual power.

Soon, Ye Qiantong's face turned pale, the blue tendons on her forehead jumped, and the beads of sweat continued to overflow, her physical strength gradually dissipated, her spirit began to become drowsy, and her head hurt.

In the absence of the use of an elixir that could replenish spiritual power in time, with Ye Qiantong's current cultivation, it was impossible for her to persist until the moment when the needle was finished.

However, the corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth overflowed with a touch of evil, and the pair of phoenix eyes that were as beautiful as stars bloomed with confidence and flamboyance, and the whole face was determined and confident.

But don't forget that she has an inexhaustible supply of Desolate Spirit Spring Water!

The spiritual power of this desolate ancient spiritual spring water is extremely pure and rich, and it is not an exaggeration to heal the holy products, and it can quickly replenish the spiritual power to a large extent.

Therefore, just when the spiritual power in the Night Thousand Pupils Dantian was completely depleted, she quickly took out some spiritual spring water and drank it.

As soon as the mellow and rich spiritual spring water entered the abdomen, Ye Qiantong's pale face suddenly returned to ruddy, changed its vain appearance, was full of energy, and his physical strength was revived with full blood, and the depleted dantian spiritual power was once again replenished at the fastest speed.

As a result, the speed of the gold wire traveling between the broken veins is also faster, and the effect is unexpectedly good.

In this way, whenever the spiritual power of the night thousand pupils is exhausted, they will quickly fill it up with spiritual spring water and continue to walk the acupoints.

In this continuous and repeated process, the broken meridians of the Emperor were gradually and magically repaired and connected.

At this time, Ye Qiantong's attention was all focused on the matter of connecting the meridians, and she only knew that her spiritual power was exhausted and replenished, and she did not find that the dantian in her body was quietly undergoing subtle changes because of this behavior.

I don't know how long it took, but the process of Ye Qiantong's needle practice finally reached the most critical moment.