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Chapter 133 Thirteen needles of the ghost gate

"What? Heavenly Martial Arts? Innate Mysterious Vein?"

Hearing this, Hua Yuantong seemed to be unable to sit still, and his body suddenly stood up, and his pale and cold face suddenly became extremely shocked.

The heavenly martial arts and the natural veins of the natural veins can make any warrior soar into the sky and become the most powerful man in the world, but Chen Qingyang actually has both. He is a monster-like existence, and no one can imagine how powerful he will become in the future.

After being shocked, Hua Yuantong's deep gaze stared at Chen Qingyang, as if he wanted to see through him.

However, there was no emotional fluctuation on Chen Qingyang's cold and arrogant face, and he did not retreat at all in the face of his gaze. This made Hua Yuantong look at him a little more high.

"You do have the qualifications to negotiate with me."

In the end, Hua Yuantong chose to compromise. Before Chen Qingyang was too happy, he suddenly changed his subject.

"But I can only give you three years. In three years, if you fail to fulfill my conditions, then I will give all my strength to chase you." As he said that, an extremely cold aura burst out from Hua Yuantong's body.

Chen Qingyang was slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Hua Yuantong, who seemed weak, was actually a master in the early stage of Ningjin.

Chen Qingyang had no doubt that Hua Yuantong could do it.

Hua Yuantong is a peerless genius doctor. With this powerful medical skill, as long as he makes harsh words, whoever can kill Chen Qingyang can join the power he is in, I believe that at that time, countless people from major sects and forces will be chasing Chen Qingyang wildly.

"My doctor, is it really only a three-year deadline?" Chen Qingyang asked with a frown.

When Chen Qingyang broke through to the peak of Ningjin, it took nearly seven years to reach the peak of Ningjin. It was already a very evil speed. Now that he has practiced the heavenly martial arts "Yijing Jin" and has opened up the talented mysterious veins, he is confident that he will recover his peak period in these three years.

However, after breaking through the innate realm, Chen Qingyang still had no confidence in his heart, because he didn't know how to break the barriers to this innate realm.

"If you really have the mysterious vein of nature and practice the heavenly level martial arts, then three years are enough for you to break through the innate realm. Of course, the premise is that you have enough spiritual energy in heaven and earth." Hua Yuantong said.

"What does it mean? Do you have to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth if you want to break through the innate realm?" Chen Qingyang asked in confusion.

Hua Yuantong nodded slightly and said, "Only by experiencing the baptism of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can your body cut off hair and marrow, and your mind can transform transcend and transform. Once you enter the innate world, you will become an immortal body!"

Once you enter the innate world, you will become an immortal body!

These eight words echoed in Chen Qingyang's mind for a long time, as if the Buddhist lyrics were rumbling his soul.

No wonder Chen Qingyang's strength has been stagnant since he reached the peak of Condensing Spirit. It turned out that it was because he did not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, since ancient times, the spiritual energy of the earth has gradually dried up, and now it has become an existence that is hard to come by.

Staying in the Chen family these days, Chen Qingyang has absorbed and refined the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He knows how perverted this thing has to improve the strength of the warrior. However, he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the whole room. Although his strength has improved significantly, he has not achieved a qualitative leap.

It is conceivable how large aura of heaven and earth is needed to break through the innate realm.

In fact, what Chen Qingyang didn't know was that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he absorbed was only carried by a small bottle. If it was really a room of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, I'm afraid that before he started to absorb it, his body would explode and die because he could not bear the power of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"She breathes sometimes rapidly and sometimes slowly, her lips and nails are blue, and her heart beats with murmurs. It is obvious that her heart is damaged by congenital heart meridians, and it has reached its terminal symptoms. In less than half an hour, her heart will not be able to withstand the load of the body and will pause." Hua Yuantong said slowly.

Even if he did not give Mu Yue the pulse, he could roughly know how serious her condition was.

Chen Qingyang's face changed. Obviously, he didn't expect Mu Yue's condition to be so serious. He gritted his teeth and said, "My doctor, I promised you the conditions. Within three years, I will help you kill the other party no matter what."

No matter if he really has the ability to kill a strong man in the innate realm in three years, Chen Qingyang had no other choice at this moment, so he could only agree with the slightest.

"You have to think clearly that once I take action, you will have no room for regret. And I have a rule: If anyone asks me, he will kill him personally, otherwise he will be considered a breach of contract." As he said that, two cold murderous intents burst out from Hua Yuantong's eyes.

His meaning is very clear. There is only one outcome for the defaulter, and that is death!

Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly in his heart. He finally understood that the outside world called Hua Yuantong the strangest miracle doctor, and the rules of saving people stopped countless people.

At this time, Chen Qingyang has other options?

"I have thought it through clearly, please ask the miracle doctor to take action." Chen Qingyang nodded and said.

Hua Yuantong glanced at Chen Qingyang, then pointed to a short wooden table in the room and said, "Please put her there and stand aside and don't make a sound."

Chen Qingyang did as he did, carefully placing Mu Yue on the wooden table.

Hua Yuantong took out a quaint acupuncture bag from his medicine box, and spread it out, it was covered with silver needles of all sizes, densely packed, with at least hundreds of them.

After disinfecting the silver needle, Hua Yuantong walked to Mu Yue, pulled out a silver needle extremely quickly with his right hand, and then stabbed it into Mu Yue's Renzhong acupoint.

"What a fast speed!"

Chen Qingyang stood aside, not seeing Hua Yuantong's movements clearly. His technique of falling needles seemed to have reached a state of natural success. His speed of attack was even far beyond the scope of warriors in the early stage of Condensing Power.

"Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, Hua Yuantong dropped three needles again and stabbed into different acupoints in Mu Yue's body.

Mu Yue, who was originally lying quietly on the table, suddenly pulled out, like a ghost's body.

Hua Yuantong's face also changed slightly. He picked up a silver needle and stabbed it directly into Mu Yue's heart without any hesitation. The needle fell very deep. The silver needle, which was originally twenty centimeters long, had now penetrated nearly half of it.

The heart is one of the most fragile organs in the human body. If Hua Yuantong directly stabs the silver needle into the heart position, I am afraid that few people in China will dare to do this.

Seeing Mu Yue's body calm again, Hua Yuantong continued to drop the needle, and the speed became extremely fast and his technique was quite strange. Chen Qingyang was dazzled and amazed.

If a person who understands the tricks stands aside and sees Hua Yuantong's technique of falling needles, he will be dumbfounded.
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