Chen Qingyang, who was familiar with him, shook his head and said, "I have taken away the spiritual roots of my senior, so I naturally have to heal his injuries. I don't need favors from the Qiao family."

If outsiders heard Chen Qingyang's words, they would probably faint from anger.

The favors of the Qiao family are much more precious than those half of the spiritual roots.

As long as Chen Qingyang is willing, even if he wants the Qiao family to ask for a complete piece of five thousand-year-old spiritual roots, he is afraid that the Qiao family will find him at all costs.

Although the three thousand years of spiritual roots and five thousand years of spiritual roots are only two thousand years apart, the effects are completely incomparable.

If a complete piece of five thousand-year-old spiritual root is completely absorbed and refined, it may allow a warrior to directly break through to the first realm.

Of course, the spiritual roots of five thousand years have been extremely rare, and even those large auctions have only appeared two or three times in decades.

As for spiritual roots that are more than five thousand years old, I am afraid that only those large cultivation holes can be found.

Before Qiao Beiting could speak, Chen Qingyang had already used the hot internal force in his body to disinfect the silver needle, and then signaled Wang Canglan to lie down again.

Chen Qingyang easily took three slender silver needles, first used the first needle "Ghost Exploration" to find out Wang Canglan's injuries.

Wang Canglan's injuries were accumulated twenty years ago. If he had strong strength and had strong power to protect his internal organs and heart veins, he would not be able to support his present.

However, even so, his internal organs were still damaged and were almost on the verge of death.

Experts will know if there is any one at once!

Chen Qingyang's trick of ghost exploration made Qiao Beiting and the others lit up their eyes. Subconsciously, their eyes followed the silver needle in Chen Qingyang's hand and moved back and forth across Wang Canglan's acupuncture points on his body.

After confirming Wang Canglan's approximate injury, Chen Qingyang stretched out his right hand and took out five three-inch silver needles from the needle box again. He took action like lightning and accurately pierced the five acupoints on Wang Canglan's body.

The second needle Yin and Yang Bridge!

Taiyi Divine Needle emphasizes the use of qi to transport needles and the use of needles to transport luck. The airflow released by Chen Qingyang's ten fingers of his hands pulled the five silver needles in a strange way, as if they were running through the bridge, and the scene was very strange.

Chen Qingyang immediately concentrated and held his breath, not daring to have any distractions in his heart, gathering all his mind on the silver needle that was constantly rotating in and out of his hands.

Soon, the number of silver needles Chen Qingyang drew more and more. No less than twenty silver needles were pierced into Wang Canglan's chest and lower abdomen. Under the connection of the airflow of Chen Qingyang's fingers, it enveloped Wang Canglan's body like an air.

In less than three minutes, Wang Canglan's whole body was sweating like rain. Even the sweat he secreted was black and emitted a strange and unpleasant smell.

However, Qiao Yao and Qiao Beiting seemed to not pay attention to the stench in the air at all, and their eyes were staring at the silver needle in Chen Qingyang's hand.

The black blood was the blood stasis accumulated in Wang Canglan's internal organs for twenty years. Chen Qingyang was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he did not dare to act too quickly. He could only slowly release the blood stasis drop by drop through the sweat.

Time and again, Chen Qingyang kept controlling the silver needle with the airflow from his fingers, forcing out the blood stasis in Wang Canglan's body.

Time passed quietly, and more than ten minutes passed, Chen Qingyang felt more and more tired, and his head began to feel a little drowsy.

The consumption of Taiyi Divine Needle is too terrifying. Even with Chen Qingyang's power that is not weaker than the half-step realm, he cannot use Taiyi Divine Needle for a long time.

However, Wang Canglan's internal organs accumulated too much blood stasis. If Chen Qingyang gave up at this time, if the blood stasis returned, it would probably cause even more fatal damage to Wang Canglan.

He bit his tongue slightly, awakened his consciousness, continued to control the rotation of the silver needle, and forced the blood stasis drop by drop in order.

But if this continues, it is probably within five minutes that Wang Canglan's blood stasis will not be forced out, and Chen Qingyang will faint first.

Qiao Yao obviously saw that Chen Qingyang was too consumed and did not dare to make a sound. He directly looked at Qiao Beiting with his eyes, obviously asking him if he could do anything.

Qiao Beiting shook his head helplessly. If he rashly transmits energy to Chen Qingyang at this moment, it might have an impact on the power in his body, and instead harms the two of them.

"It seems that I have overestimated my ability!" Chen Qingyang thought with a bitter smile.

"Brother, come here with confidence and boldness. I can hold on!" Wang Canglan's voice sounded at this time.

He naturally realized that Chen Qingyang was very careful when using the formation to take into account his body.

But if this continues, something will happen to both of them in the end.

Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth slightly. In this situation, he could only take a gamble!

"Senior, hold on, I'm going to force out the blood stasis at once." Chen Qingyang said.

"Okay!" Wang Canglan closed his eyes directly after finishing his eyes.

Chen Qingyang suddenly pulled out all the silver needles from Wang Canglan's body, leaving only five.

Then Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, and after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light were flashing.

At the same time, he fell into the needle like lightning again.

But this time the silver needle fell directly into Wang Canglan's internal organs.

The silver needle penetrated, and quickly made a choice under Chen Qingyang's airflow control, like a bee flashing its wings quickly, making a harsh buzzing sound.

The third needle of Taiyi Divine Needle - Guanyin Hand!

"What a great acupuncture method?" Qiao Beiting thought in a secretly exclaimed.

But before Qiao Beiting was shocked, Chen Qingyang moved his finger again, controlling the silver needle at an incredible speed.

The fourth needle of Taiyi Divine Needle - Life and Death Gate!

One needle will die if one needle!

"puff!"

Wang Canglan's back seemed to be hit hard, and his body suddenly bent and curled up, spraying a large mouthful of black blood stasis outward.

"call!"

After continuously applying the third and fourth needles, Chen Qingyang's strength was completely drained. His body couldn't even stand firmly, so he collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, Qiao Yao was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and stepped forward to support the falling Chen Qingyang.

"Go and see how Senior Wang is doing?" Chen Qingyang's voice was breathless.

If it weren't for the support of his strong willpower, he would have fainted long ago.

Qiao Beiting strode forward, feeling that Wang Canglan had a breath of life, and seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Qiao Beiting said.

After hearing this, Chen Qingyang's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

Three of them, one of five, had fainted at this moment.

"Demon, hold him and let's leave here!" Qiao Beiting said immediately.

"good!"

After taking the antidote, Qiao Yao's physical strength has recovered a lot, so there is no problem in picking up Chen Qingyang.

Qiao Beiting picked up Wang Canglan and Fusu from left to right, and the two rushed back to the plane docked on the lawn of Hell Street.
Chapter completed!