Chapter 427: Detoxification

Qian Yuluo was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and laughed: "There is a fire demon with you! It's amazing, Emperor Gongzi, can you lend me the fire demon to study for a few days?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Are you looking for death, you want to study the deity!" When the fire demon heard this, he directly spit out a mouthful of fire in front of Qianyuluo's eyes.

Qian Yuluo exclaimed for help, his brows were all burning, and his eyes were resentful and staring at the fire demon who plunged into Emperor Tingfeng's body.

"Hehe!" Emperor Tingfeng threw an invincible hehe to Qianyuluo, who told you to die by yourself, I don't think this favor can help you.

Even he, the master, can't easily offend the Yan Demon, Qian Yuluo still wants to use the Yan Demon to study and study, the emperor listens to the wind is really hehe.

"Let's go to the Demon Flame King Sect Master first!" Qianyuluo snorted and said, "Qianqian, show me the way!"

"Don't call me Qianqian!" Sima Qianqian's eyes widened, and he looked at Qianyuluo very dissatisfied.

"It's not called Qianqian, what are you called!" Qianyuluo didn't pay attention to someone's eyes at all.

Sima Qianqian gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't mind, you can call me Sima Qianqian." ā€

"No!" Qian Yu refused, and said with a smile: "Your name is too long, and it is very troublesome to call it." ā€

"Can you detoxify my father's poison first, you're arguing!" Emperor Tingfeng turned around and gave the two of them a roll of their eyes.

Sima Qianqian and Qianyuluo quarreled while walking, and finally stopped arguing, and did not feel Sima Qianqian follow, so the emperor had to turn back.

"It's coming soon!" Sima Qianqian broke out in a bunch of cold sweats, the emperor listened to the people he wanted to save, he would definitely not let the Demon Flame King hang up.

"Let's go!" Qian Yuluo pushed Sima Qianqian with a smile and kept up with Emperor Tingfeng's footsteps.

Seeing that Emperor Tingfeng brought a strange boy over, the demon cultivators surrounded him curiously, and Emperor Tingfeng didn't bother to rush it.

All the high-ranking cultivators of the Demon Spirit Sect had gathered, and they didn't worry about the emperor listening to the wind and tossing their sect leader.

"San'er, is this the holy hand you said?" the king of the ghost was the first to hug him.

"Hmm!" the emperor replied lightly when he heard the wind, and walked to the bed of the Demon Flame King with Qian Yuluo.

"Father, the Holy Hand has arrived, how are you?" Emperor Tingfeng carefully lifted the quilt for the Demon Flame King.

The Demon Flame King gritted his teeth and reluctantly smiled: "I can hold on!"

"Young Master Qian, I'll trouble you next. Emperor Tingfeng straightened the Demon Flame King, sat down cross-legged on the bed, and untied his shirt, revealing his bronzed skin.

"It's trouble!" The Demon Flame King also learned from the emperor's way of listening to the wind, and gave Qian Yu a word of trouble.

"You're welcome, it's the duty of our holy hands to save lives and help the wounded. ā€

Qian Yuluo said, and put his hand on the body of the Demon Flame King, and saw that the toxin had already attacked his heart, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

The emperor didn't bother him when he heard the wind, so he stayed by the bed and watched Qianyuluo's movements, and after the body was investigated, Qianyuluo checked the other conditions of the Demon Flame King.

After checking it clearly, Qian Yuluo took out his own magic weapon, the bloodsucking needle, haha! This name was taken by Emperor Tingfeng himself.

Because when Qianyu detoxified herself, those needles seemed to suck blood, which made Emperor Tingfeng's blood continue to gush out.

Qian Yu made a few gestures, stretched out his hand to the back of the Demon Flame King, and the Demon Flame King fell asleep.

Then, when everyone didn't dare to come out, Qian Yu quickly inserted a needle into the back of the Demon Flame King.

Moreover, a gesture of Qian Yu was enough to insert five or six blood-sucking needles into the back of the Demon Flame King, and if the hand speed was used to kill people, it was simply not fast.

Qianyu fell to everyone's surprise, and filled the entire back of the Demon Flame King with blood-sucking needles, and then, Qianyu fell a little along the previous acupuncture point, and the Demon Flame King came to his senses.

Then, where the pinhole was inserted in the back of the Demon Flame King, it began to bleed.

The blood flowed very quickly, and almost instantly, it dyed the back of the Demon Flame King black, the toxin was too strong, and the blood became extremely black and turbid.

When the blood flowed to a certain amount, Qian Yuluo pulled out all the bloodsucking needles on the back of the Demon Flame King, and then sprinkled a little white powder on it.

The Demon Flame King snorted in pain, gritted his teeth and didn't dare to roar, and Qian Yuluo saw that the bleeding stopped, and turned around to face the Demon Flame King.

Then, Qian Yuluo once again pointed the Demon Flame King on the acupuncture points and made him fall asleep, and then in front of everyone, he unhurriedly began to insert needles into the Demon Flame King.

"He still wants to bleed the sect leader!" A demon cultivator couldn't help but ask, and almost took the initiative to pounce.

"Don't make any noise, be careful of disturbing the Holy Hand Prince's needle. The other demon cultivator replied cautiously, and he couldn't bear to watch the sect leader bleed all the time.

"But...... If that person continues to bleed like this, the sect leader will definitely bleed to death. ā€

"You're really welcome to say you're stupid!" The other demon cultivator knocked on the demon cultivator's head and whispered, "Didn't you see all the black blood flowing from the sect master's body?"

"Oh! The sect leader is poisoned, so that person is detoxifying the sect leader and letting blood!"

Emperor Tingfeng frowned, glanced back at the two demon cultivators who were talking, and looked at the level of the two, Emperor Tingfeng should still have to call the two of them Uncle Shi.

The two of them were glanced at by Emperor Tingfeng, their backs were hairy, and they pretended to be calm and stood upright, not daring to say a word.

Qian Yuluo had already filled the acupuncture points in front of the Demon Flame King with blood-sucking needles, and then, he unlocked the acupuncture points on the Demon Flame King's body.

When the Demon Flame King came to his senses, he saw a piece of black blood in front of him, so foul that he almost vomited blood, and the poison of the insect royal clan was probably transmitted from the royal clan itself.

Seeing that the black gradually turned back to red, Qian Yuluo pulled back all the needles on the Demon Flame King's body, and then sprinkled a white powder.

After releasing some poisonous blood, the face of the Demon Flame King really looked much better, and the miserable white turned ruddy, and some demon cultivators who refused to believe in Qianyuluo were more convinced at this time.

Then, the Demon Flame King was helped up by Qian Yuluo, and asked him to stand on the bed in big characters, and the emperor listened to the wind and blessed some weak spiritual power to the Demon Flame King.

When everyone saw the colorful spiritual power that appeared on Emperor Tingfeng's body, they looked at each other one by one, and their eyes almost didn't pop out.

Qian Yuluo was satisfied with Emperor Tingfeng's help, the spiritual power on his body was indeed almost consumed, and there was really no extra spiritual power to fix the body of the Demon Flame King.

"Is it okay?" the emperor asked worriedly when he heard the wind and saw that Qianyu was sweating profusely.

"No, I'll tell you. Although Qian Yuluo didn't want to admit it, he still hoped that he could be like Emperor Tingfeng, and spiritual power could continue to pour out.