The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Needles of life and death

Qin Xuan was furious that he did not know the great elder in Yaoshentang.

He did not know what the He family made with Yaoshentang, he only knew that He Yun's vitality was weak and was dying.

“Who? Jin ru is not allowed here, do you not know?” Shouted the middle-aged man.

After all, he would never let anyone interfere. Otherwise, it wasn't Grandmaster He Yun who was desperate, and would most likely lose his life.

“Qin Xuan?” Su Yunyue was dazed for a while, dumbfounded.

"reel!"

If Qin Xuan was far from the ropes, a few steps, he passed by the middle-aged man and appeared in front of He Yun.

This speed left the middle-aged man with great inner strength shocked, and even the great elder of the Medicine God Hall shrunk his pupils slightly.

“I don't care how you get in, but better leave me now!” The sleeves of elder Yaoshentang's clothes suddenly lifted, and the grandmaster punched Qin Xuan.

“You're the one who hurt He Yun?” Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the old woman whose inner strength was so strong, her eyes cold.

“You better pray that He Yun is fine, otherwise, no matter who you are, I will slaughter you!” Qin Xuan's voice almost came out from his throat, his hands were like jade and his palms were like thunder.

The palm shot, was like a hundred thunder explosion.

the explosion!

Under this palm, the air suffocated the old woman like paper, screaming, vomiting blood and flying, smashing the tables and chairs behind her, and hitting the wall the entire time, he said, with cracks spreading on the wall.

As if in shock, He Yun spurted blood again.

At this moment, Qin Xuan no longer had the mind to care about the old woman and the people around her, focusing on He Yun's body.

Looking at the seven golden needles on He Yun's body, Qin Xuan's eyes were even more furious.

He slapped He Yun's chest with the palm of his hand, and the spruce strength spread throughout He Yun's body in a few breaths At this moment, the power of the spruce spread throughout He Yun's entire body, the ruptured blood vessels began to gradually recover under the power of the spruce.

Immediately, his palm trembled slightly, and he pressed another inch, and seven golden needles exploded in an instant, all submerged in the ceiling.

He Yun coughed up blood, a mouthful of black and purple blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, left on his cheek, wetting his clothes.

However, He Yun's breathing gradually calmed down, although it was faint, it was very flat, and his frown brows seemed somewhat relieved.

All of this only happened in a few blinks, and even Su Yunyue and the middle-aged man did not even react.

When they looked towards He Yun again, they were shocked.

“Qin Xuan, how is He Yun?” Su Yunyue quickly walked over to Qin Xuan's side and asked worriedly.

"Almost, the repair base is completely abandoned, life and death are uncertain!" Qin Xuan also slowly sighed in relief. He looked at the old woman's silver needles and took out three of them. Silver needles shone with blue light.

Disciple Qin Xuan flashed through the green light, and with a low shout, three silver needles wrapped in green power floated in the air.

On his forehead, traces of cold sweat overflowed, and you can see that even Qin Xuan seemed to be quite difficult.

He Yun had the strength of Lin Ge's palm, and Qin Xuan had explained when was the last time He Yun fell ill, he would not say why only middle-class Qi training could continue the pulse.

Although Lin Ge only had great inner strength at that moment, he was probably already on the verge of becoming a master, and the strength of his palm was stiff and soft, dangerous and arrogant. In the past five years, the strength of the palm remained in He Yun's body, instead of disappearing, but swallowing As He Yun's inner strength grew stronger, the strength of the palm here was now comparable to that of his master.

At first, Qin Xuan didn't train his Qi and didn't have any treasures, so he naturally didn't dare to go for treatment.

But never thought that he was ready, but an old woman kicked him indiscriminately, leaving Qin Xuan intrigued by resentment.

Today, He Yun's vitality was weak, and the meridians had been arbitrarily damaged by the rest of Lin Ge's palm strength. Even the internal organs and dantian had been damaged in different situations. Black anaconda blood alone is not enough to heal.

Therefore, Qin Xuan had to risk choosing an acupuncture technique in the cultivation world to help He Yun heal his wounds.

Once in the realm of comprehension, it was known as the mysterious reversible acupuncture technique. With the strength of Qin Xuan's low-level Qi training master, it was naturally impossible to perform this anti-sky acupuncture technique, he said, but it is not impossible to perform the most basic acupuncture technique of the mysterious needle of life and death.

After all, this most basic acupuncture technique was not even qualified to enter.

Three silver needles were already the limit of Qin Xuan.

The silver needle fell very slowly, and every minute it fell, the green strength in Qin Xuan's body was consumed violently.

In the distance, the Great Elder of the Medicine God Hall who fell from the wall, his gutter face was filled with fury.

“Damn, dare you do something to me?” The old woman shouted sharply, no longer like before, more like a mad woman.

But when he saw Qin Xuan apply the needle, he seemed to see a big joke.

“You think you know medical skills? Dare to make an axe in front of the old man.” The old woman took a deep breath, calming the internal shock and anger in her heart. He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in the He family, ”He Baichuan, don't blame the old man for not reminding you, let this furry boy fool around, please, I'm afraid He Yun is dead! "

The expression of the middle-aged man changed suddenly, and even if this old woman was unreliable, she was more trustworthy than the hairy boy who interrupted rashly.

"What are you doing? If it hurts Yun'er, I will definitely skin you cramping!" The middle-aged man roared and walked towards Qin Xuan.

“Uncle He!” Su Yunyue stopped in front of He Baichuan.

“Su Yunyue, do you know what you are doing?” He Baichuan gasped loudly, his chest up and down, “If something happens to Yun'er, other than that child, even you and the Su family, can you bear the consequences?”

Su Yunyue smiled bitterly, she turned to look at Qin Xuan.

How could he believe it, but at the very least, he knew that Qin Xuan wouldn't hurt He Yun, and the old woman in Yaoshenabout was even more unreliable.

“Uncle He, do you think you can stop him?” Su Yunyue calmed down and said slowly: “Old lady Yaoshentang almost killed He Yun, although I don't know how Qin Xuan can cure him. Yun, but He Yun was at least much better than before. "

"Uncle He did not understand the medical skills, but at least he could sense that the inner strength in He Yun's body had changed from chaos to peace, right?"

These words made He Baichuan stunned and looked at He Yun carefully, He should say how the situation really is.

At the very least, He Yun was not in any danger right now.

But this brat, can He Yun really recover? How old was he, even if he were to learn medicine from his mother's womb, how could he be compared to the great elder in the Medicine God Hall?

"Good job!" The old woman said again, her face was very grim, "He Baichuan, just wait for He Yun to take his corpse."

“I don't want to accompany the old man!” The old woman suddenly flicked her sleeve and wanted to marry the medicine box. As for the seven golden needles that were deep into the ceiling, he hesitated for a moment and turned around.

This reaction caused Su Yunyue to sneer, and He Baichuan was slightly surprised.

"The old woman is smart!" Su Yunyue was secretly shameless. If this old woman left now, no matter what ended up happening to He Yun, Yaoshentang would blame Qin Xuan and the He family.

Moreover, the three hundred year old snow ginseng from the He family had been given to Yaoshentang, and it was even more impossible to return it to the He family.

The old man knew he messed up and wanted to leave?

But this old lady was a grandmaster, Su Yunyue and He Baichuan had no way to stop them, they could only see this old lady leaving.

Just as the old woman was about to exit the door, a cold voice slowly sounded.

"Old man, who let you go?"

Qin Xuan turned around, his face pale but he could not hide his anger.

At this moment, three silver needles landed on He Yun's body, each holding He Yun's inner strength and Lin Ge's palm strength, and a needle slowly stabilized He Yun's vitality.

Qin Xuan looked at the old woman's body, and said every word: "Today, you can't get out of this watery pavilion!"