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Therefore, no one dares to speak at this moment, and even deliberately suppresses breathing.

"Qingyang, use the old silver needle!"

At this time, Yuan Haichan took out a simple needle box and slowly opened it, revealing two silver needles of different lengths and sizes. The style was extremely strange. It was the first time Chen Qingyang saw it.

However, the two silver needles were obviously shiny and thinner than the ordinary silver needles used by Chen Qingyang. You can tell at a glance that they were not ordinary silver needles.

"This is the mother-child silver needle passed down by the old Taoist master. Their hardness is enough to withstand the fifth needle you use with all your strength." Yuan Haichan said.

He could see that Chen Qingyang had been controlling his strength before, just for fear that the ordinary silver needles would not be able to withstand his power and break.

If the silver needle breaks during the injection, it is definitely a taboo.

If you want to force out the last drop of essence and blood, Chen Qingyang must use his fifth needle to pass the immortal path to be sure.

Chen Qingyang did not refuse, and moved his fingers and pinched the two mother-child silver needles in his hand.

The first needle, ghost exploration!

Chen Qingyang pinched the shorter silver needle and gently stabbed a point near Ye Nansheng's heart.

When the silver needle penetrated, Chen Qingyang immediately concentrated his breath, not daring to have any distracting thoughts in his heart, and condensed all his mind under the silver needle.

The silver needle slowly rotated under Chen Qingyang's fingers, and at the same time a stream of air flowed in, exploring the exact location of the drop of essence and blood.

After finding the location of the essence and blood, Chen Qingyang pulled out the silver needle and stabbed into another acupoint the next moment.

The second needle Guanyin hand.

The airflow was extradited into the meridian blood vessels with the silver needle, and instantly turned into a large net, like thousands of Guanyin soldiers, trying to wrap the drop of essence and blood.

But this drop of essence and blood is the most fierce drop of the eighteen drops of essence and blood scattered in Ye Nansheng's body. When Chen Qingyang's airflow touched it, it instantly looked like a awakened beast, madly devouring Chen Qingyang's airflow.

Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth slightly, and through the silver needle, he forcibly instilled his own energy in an attempt to suppress the drop of essence and blood.

But the result disappointed him very much.

No matter how powerful his energy was, it was finally swallowed by that drop of essence and blood. It was like a bottomless black hole and could not fill it. Even Chen Qingyang's energy helped the drop of essence and blood, becoming even more violent, and began to move towards Ye Nansheng's heart.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chen Qingyang no longer hesitated and controlled another silver needle, used the fifth needle to pass the immortal path, forcibly blocking the path of essence and blood.

The road to immortality is more complicated than the first four needles, and the energy consumed is more than ten times larger.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang used the fifth needle with all his strength, and the energy consumption in his body became faster and faster. In a few seconds, he felt that his body began to lose his body.

If the drop of essence and blood is like a awakened beast, then the air flow that Chen Qingyang extradited into Ye Nansheng's body at this moment was like a roaring Nujiang River, and the two forces collided violently in Ye Nansheng's body.

Soon, Chen Qingyang's face began to turn pale, and his body could not control his trembling, but his fingers holding the silver needle did not tremble at all.

As the energy in the dantian was infuriated wildly, a trace of green energy surged out of the Xuantian Palace and merged into Chen Qingyang's energy, and finally injected into Ye Nansheng's body with the silver needle.

"Crash!"

Chen Qingyang's roaring energy finally defeated the drop of essence and blood, forcibly forced it out of Ye Nansheng's body.

"call out!"

The six-winged golden cicada, who was eyeing her, reacted immediately and opened her mouth and swallowed the drop of essence and blood.

"I feel a little bit overwhelmed, please let me go back quickly." The six-winged golden cicada said to Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang forced himself to cheer up and took the six-winged golden cicada back into the space jade pendant. Then he staggered and half-kneeled on the test bench, his whole body was already wet, as if he was wet by rain.

"Brother Yang."

Mu Ge, who was standing beside him, quickly stepped forward and helped Chen Qingyang up.

Chen Qingyang waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, stretched out his slightly trembling right hand to call Ye Nansheng's vein, and noticed that her pulse gradually calmed down, and the smile on her face slowly bloomed.

"Boy Qingyang, the old Taoist has never admired anyone in this life. You are the first one." Yuan Haichan sincerely praised.

Just now, Chen Qingyang used the Taiyi magic needle to treat Ye Nansheng. The scene was not amazing, but it was absolutely thrilling. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Yuan Haichan would not believe it at all. The fifth needle that he had only spent two hours to comprehend could be fully displayed in Chen Qingyang's hands. Even if he had been immersed in the Taiyi magic needle for decades, he might not have dared to say that he could do better than Chen Qingyang.

"Senior is over-reputable."

Chen Qingyang smiled, and then instructed Qiao Xiaoyao to take good care of Ye Nansheng. When the tense string was loosened, he fell into a coma.

"Qingyang, are you okay?" Qiao Xiaoyao held Chen Qingyang in a coma and shouted.

"No need to worry about him, he just over-expends. Let him rest for a day or two and it will be fine." Yuan Haichan said.

Although Chen Qingyang is not weak, he just faced a drop of immortal essence and blood. He could hold on until now and even force out the drop of immortal essence and blood. It can almost be said to be a miracle.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang was breathing evenly, Qiao Xiaoyao felt a little relieved and asked Mu Ge to carry Chen Qingyang back to the room to rest.

When Chen Qingyang woke up again, it was already the next day.

After waking up, Chen Qingyang felt his head empty and his whole body felt aching and fatigue.

However, this feeling did not last long, and it quickly dissipated with his perverted recovery ability.

"Brother Yang, you're awake."

Mu Ge kept standing outside the door and guarding. After realizing that Chen Qingyang woke up, he immediately pushed the door and walked in.

"Have Nan Sheng woke up?" Chen Qingyang sat up and asked slowly.

"Not yet, but don't worry, Senior Yuan has been watching her, there will be no serious trouble." Mu Ge said.

Chen Qingyang nodded and was about to get out of bed and go to see Ye Nansheng when Mu Ge's voice continued to ring.

"By the way, Brother Yang, let me tell you good news. Your grandmother and Xiaoyue should be alive." Mu Ge said with a hint of excitement.

Chen Qingyang suddenly felt stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

He saw the former Chen family manor razed to the ground. I guess his grandmother and the others were in trouble, so he didn't dare to think about this matter these days.

"Let him tell you!"

After saying that, Mu Ge opened a crack in the space, and a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Qingyang. It was the man from the Xuanyuan clan that Mu Ge had captured before.

"Say your previous words again." Mu Ge said to the man who had become embarrassed in an orderly tone.
Chapter completed!