Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 732
"Young master Yi, that's all I know about the art of robbing life. If there are any omissions, I would like to ask you to correct me." Lu Qingli turned her eyes to Yi Mingxuan again intentionally or unintentionally.

Correct me, what can I correct?Yi Mingxuan's face burned again.

Like He Tingzhou, he only knows that the art of catastrophe, an ancient immortal technique, can sacrifice essence and blood to prolong life, and only those who are above the catastrophe can perform it, and even if they have enough cultivation, they will be close to death when performing it.

But they don't know that only by possessing the veins of the underworld can one succeed, otherwise, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it will be a dead end.As far as he knew, even his father, Yi Tianxing, the owner of Xiaoyao Xiangong, knew nothing about it.

And seeing He Tingzhou's excited face, Lu Qingli was obviously right, he really had the veins of the underworld.

How can you be more humble if you still know a little bit about it?Deceit!

Yi Mingxuan glared back at Lu Qingli, turned his hot face to the other side, pretending that he didn't hear or see anything.

"Miss Lu, do you have a cure for my injury?" He Tingzhou took a deep breath and asked Lu Qingli.

Originally, I didn't have much hope for Lu Qingli's medical skills, but I didn't want to hurt her self-esteem, afraid of breaking her heart of cultivation, and at the same time, I wanted to give Qi Zhengtang some face before letting her try it.

Unexpectedly, she not only knows the art of calamity, but also knows that only with the veins of the underworld can she successfully perform this thaumaturgy.In He Tingzhou's eyes, finally, the light of hope flashed.

"Try it." Lu Qingli said.

After all, most strong people are unwilling to rely on the art of robbing life to survive in the world, so she didn't see it much before.And the few people I saw had prepared the treasures of heaven, material and earth early, and they were [-]% to [-]% sure of recovery.

Even if she helped, it was not due to her, so Lu Qingli didn't talk too much.

While speaking, she suppressed the shame in her heart and took out the pill furnace.

To her surprise, this time, not only He Tingzhou was not surprised, but even Yi Mingxuan didn't seize the opportunity to sneer.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Qingli realized that Qi Zhengtang must have made a move before, and everyone had seen his pill furnace, so the ridicule should have been ridiculed long ago.

Reassuring, Lu Qingli took out the golden needle from the alchemy furnace, typed out the formula with one hand, and stabbed He Tingzhou with the needle in the other.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi..." Not long after, ten shiny golden needles appeared on He Tingzhou's body.

"I thought it was too much, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Just this kind of needle method, I'm ashamed to show it." Yi Mingxuan finally found another opportunity, and sneered contemptuously.

It has to be said that Lu Qingli's acupuncture technique is too ordinary, there is no such thing as a strange technique at all.

There are also elders in their Xiaoyao Xiangong who are proficient in medicine and alchemy. Every time the golden needle is shot, the light is flowing and the fairy is ethereal, which makes people fascinated.

And before Qi Zhengtang made a move, the ancestral Eight Ultimate Acupuncture is also mysterious and inscrutable.

I thought that Qi Zhengtang worshiped Lu Qingli as his teacher, and that Lu Qingli's acupuncture skills should be even more extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so ordinary, just like a child who doesn't know medical skills at all with a few golden needles poking at random.

This time, upon hearing Yi Mingxuan's sarcasm, Chu Qinghan and the others remained unmoved. They didn't even wrinkle their eyebrows. Even Jiang Ziyun didn't take it seriously, but there was a trace of sympathy in their eyes: Here we go again, yours Face, don't you know it hurts?
"Om..." Lu Qingli flicked her sleeves.

The golden needles trembled at the same time, making a pleasant tinkling like a fairy sound.

A piece of golden light swayed, converged and gathered, and saw a golden crane spread its wings and soared into the sky.

The entire hall was illuminated by that brilliant golden light.

"The Crane Needle!" He Tingzhou exclaimed.

As a former cataclysmic expert, his eyesight is of course far from Yi Mingxuan's. He has long seen that Lu Qingli's acupuncture techniques seem ordinary, but in fact they are back to basics and profound.But after much deliberation, I couldn't figure out what kind of acupuncture it was.

It wasn't until he saw this scene that he finally recognized that it was one of the legendary three magic needles of the Dharma-ending Era: the Crane Needle!
"Immortal, Crane and Divine Needle..." Yi Mingxuan's sneer froze on his face, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

Just a moment ago, he was laughing at Lu Qingli's unremarkable needling technique, which was embarrassing, but the next moment, this ordinary needling technique would become the legendary crane needle.

Yi Mingxuan held his chin, feeling his palms were burning hot, as if holding a piece of red-hot charcoal.

Shame on you, don't speak indiscriminately if you don't understand, isn't this a self-defeating face?Not only Jiang Ziyun and the others, but even Xu Bo'an showed some sympathy when he looked at his young master.

"Young master, why don't we go first?" Xu Bo'an said cautiously.

It was so embarrassing that even he couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Seeing the sympathy in his eyes, Yi Mingxuan couldn't help feeling annoyed.He is the son of the owner of Xiaoyao Xiangong, when will it be a servant's turn to sympathize.

But until now, it really doesn't make sense to stay any longer.The Crane Needle is used to kill human flesh and bones. It will not take long for He Tingzhou to recover from his injuries.If he stays any longer, not only will he not want to take advantage of anything, but he will only humiliate himself.

Before Lu Qingli retorted, he could save some face by leaving now.

With a dark face, Yi Mingxuan turned around and was about to walk out without saying a word.

But just as he raised his footsteps, he stopped again.

Although the golden crane spread its wings and flew high in midair, showering golden lights on He Tingzhou's body, his situation did not change at all.

The skin and internal organs are still almost transparent, and the bones are like ice sculptures. If you don't look closely, they look like a skeleton frame carved from cold ice.

And Lu Qingli's spells also slowed down, with a hint of disappointment clearly showing in his eyes.

Yi Mingxuan wondered, could it be that he had a high opinion of Lu Qingli and this crane needle?
Of course, Lu Qingli didn't know what Yi Mingxuan was thinking, and picked up another golden needle in his hand, but he didn't pierce it for a long time.

According to her previous prediction, even if He Tingzhou couldn't be completely cured by the Immortal Crane Needle, his condition should have improved somewhat, but it turned out that she was wrong.

The ten gold needles pierced out one by one, and He Tingzhou's condition didn't improve at all except for a slight increase in his vitality.

Sure enough, the reason why the previous strong men were able to recover was not all due to her, but because they had already prepared the treasures of heaven and earth.

If it weren't for those natural treasures, it would be impossible to save He Tingzhou by relying on the crane needle alone.

Lu Qingli did remember those treasures, but where could she find them all of a sudden?Even He Tingzhou's slightly increased life energy can't last for a few days at all.

(End of this chapter)