Chen Qingyang naturally knew the rules of Hua Yuantong to save people. If you want to save people, you should kill people first.

With Huang Fengming's character, even if he dies, he will not kill someone who has nothing to do with him. This is the pride of being a god of war.

"Your Xiao Qingyang's girlfriend, he has a good attitude." Huang Fengming said to Ye Nansheng with a smile.

"Hello Grandpa Feng." Ye Nansheng nodded and shouted.

Chen Qingyang was a little anxious and directly signaled Ye Nansheng to hand over the silver needle in his hand.

"Grandpa Feng, I'll take your pulse!" Chen Qingyang spread the silver needle on the table, then reached out to signal Huang Fengming and said.

Huang Fengming and Chen Bailang were stunned at the same time. They could not guess what Chen Qingyang wanted to do.

In their impression, Chen Qingyang had never learned medical skills, so how could he take his pulse for others?

Looking at Chen Qingyang's persistent gaze, Huang Fengming did not refuse and directly placed his right hand on the table.

Looking at Huang Fengming's thin hands, almost a layer of wrinkled skin left, Chen Qingyang was also slightly shocked. You should know that some time ago, Huang Fengming's hands were like a raised mountain, vigorous and powerful. How much suffering would it take to go through to become so miserable now?

Chen Qingyang quickly calmed down and put his finger on Huang Fengming's pulse.

"Um?"

Chen Qingyang's brows frowned suddenly.

Because Huang Fengming's pulse was too weak, it only beats slightly every few seconds, which is a sign of the pulse of a dying person.

Trouble, a big trouble!

Chen Qingyang thought the injury of the sword demon king Canglan was the most serious he had ever seen, but now compared with Huang Fengming, the two are completely different.

With the fourth needle of Taiyi Divine Agent, Chen Qingyang could only barely cure Wang Canglan's injuries. Now, facing Huang Fengming's injuries, Chen Qingyang was not sure at all.

Unless he can use the fifth needle of Taiyi Divine Needle.

However, at that time, Yuan Haichan only passed on him the first four needles, and he could not understand the fifth needle method.

But even so, Chen Qingyang is ready to try to save Huang Fengming.

With his right hand closed, Chen Qingyang stretched out his right hand, and three slight airflows ejected from his hand, instantly sticking to three slender silver needles.

Seeing this scene, Chen Bailang and Huang Fengming were even more shocked.

With the insights of the two, it can be naturally seen that Chen Qingyang has reached the level of using Qi Qi needle, which is definitely not a level that can be reached in a short time.

Could it be that Chen Qingyang mastered medical skills during the eight years of his disappearance?

Just as the two were surprised, Chen Qingyang's voice sounded.

"Grandpa Feng, take off your top."

Huang Fengming came back to his senses and, regardless of Ye Nansheng's presence, called Chen Bailang to help take off his shirt.

So he struggled to raise his hand now.

Chen Bailang immediately took off Ajing Huang Fengming's top, and immediately showed a skinny and scarred body.

Looking at the crisscrossing scars on Huang Fengming's body, the old and the other, Chen Qingyang's heart trembled violently.

It was the first time Ye Nansheng saw such a shocking scene, covering his mouth and daring to make a sound.

Among Huang Fengming's wounds, there are two most deadly places. One is in his lower abdomen and is directly pierced through his body by a sharp weapon. The blood hole is larger than a fist, and it is dripping with blood.

The other part was in his chest, and a piece of flesh was torn off by sharp claws, even his bones were clearly visible, and his beating heart could even be seen.

With such a serious injury, Huang Fengming survived, which was simply a miracle.

Chen Bailang's face was filled with guilt and self-blame when he saw this scene. If it weren't for the purpose of covering his retreat, Huang Fengming wouldn't have fought with the Blood Emperor. In the end, not only was he seriously injured, but he also burned out almost all the essence and blood in his body, leaving only half of his breath to survive.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

He knew that with Huang Fengming's current injury, as long as he stabbed a wrong acupoint, it would probably be enough to make him fatal.

Therefore, every time he drops an injection, he will not have any error.

In his mind, the Taiyi Divine Needle's mental method suddenly appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang's eyes became focused and condensed, and his entire aura suddenly changed.

He did not hesitate at all, and the three silver needles fell at the same time, and the speed was not slow at all.

The first needle, ghost exploration!

The three silver needles pierced into three different acupoints almost at the same time, temporarily sealing Huang Fengming's dantian without releasing any power.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyang used airflow to control five short silver needles, and combined with his own internal strength, and began to reach the blood hole the size of a fist in the lower abdomen.

In an instant, under the shocked eyes of Chen Bailang and Huang Fengming, the blood hole instantly stopped the blood and was slowly healing.

"Yijing Jin!"

Huang Fengming and Chen Bailang shouted out almost at the same time.

There have been rumors that the internal energy cultivated by "The Book of Changes" has extremely terrible self-healing ability. Now that they have seen it with their own eyes, they know that the rumors are true and the effect is extremely amazing.

However, that blood hole was too huge, and Huang Fengming's body was different from other people. He was a body refining expert. There were probably not many people of the same level who had a stronger physical strength than him.

Therefore, his body is far more tenacous than ordinary people. Even if Chen Qingyang uses internal strength throughout his body, it is impossible for him to completely heal the blood hole.

So after stabilizing the injury in the blood hole, Chen Qingyang decisively put away the five silver needles.

Although it only stabilized the injury of the blood hole, it almost exhausted Chen Qingyang's internal strength, and fine beads of sweat had already emerged from his forehead.

Looking at the more fatal wound in Huang Fengming's chest, Chen Qingyang felt powerless.

What made Chen Qingyang difficult was that a large piece of flesh was torn off Huang Fengming's chest, and he could not put the needle into a protective needle to protect his heart.

Unable to protect his heart meridians, Chen Qingyang did not dare to rashly insert the needle and force the blood in his body.

Otherwise, once the qi and blood attack the heart, the Daluo immortals would not be able to save Huang Fengming even if they descended to earth.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang looked up at Chen Bailang.

"Can you protect Grandpa Feng's heart meridian? I mean, I will not let any qi and blood flow back into his heart meridian!" Chen Qingyang said in a serious voice.

Chen Bailang didn't say a word and stood directly behind Huang Fengming. A gentle energy surged out of his palm, forming a defensive air wall to protect Huang Fengming's heart.

"Just take action!" Chen Bailang said calmly and confidently.

If Chen Bailang uses internal strength to protect Huang Fengming's whole body from the impact of qi and blood, he will not be able to do it, but it will be more than enough to protect the heart meridians.

Chen Qingyang didn't say anything nonsense, moved his hands together, and at the same time used airflow to control ten three-inch silver needles, identify the acupoints, directly penetrated the silver needles, and stabbed them into Huang Fengming's body.

The third needle, Guanyin hand!

Under Chen Qingyang's silver needle airflow, Huang Fengming's body heated up, and he felt that the stagnant blood boiled instantly and kept rushing towards his throat.

"Puff!"

After vomiting three mouthfuls of black blood stasis, Huang Fengming's body was suddenly shaking, but his hands were held tightly on the stone table, preventing his body from falling down.
Chapter completed!