Chapter 8

If you look carefully, you can see that there is still some gap between Jiang Chen's finger and the silver needle tip. The silver needle is hanging between his fingers and rotating.

"Keep your breath away! Jiang Jiang Shao, you are imperial spirit

Iron Qing Cang a face of shock and envy, in the words of shaking more than.

"Nature is to control Qi. My" Tianxuan nine needles "is a set of needling techniques that can only be used by people who can control Qi. If you can't control Qi, you can't even play a tenth of its effect."

Jiang Chen looked at Lang Tianjun: "emperor, take off your coat."

Lang Tianjun followed suit and took off his coat. His thin body was almost skin and bone.

People saw, is in the heart is extremely uncomfortable, can imagine that Lang Tianjun every day is suffering from what kind of pain.

"Exhale naturally, without tension."

Jiang Chen strokes his hand behind Lang Tianjun. The warmth of the palm is transferred to Lang Tianjun, which makes him relax a lot.

Then, the silver needle in Jiang Chen's hand suddenly stabbed out.

In an instant, the silver needle had completely disappeared into Lang Tianjun's body, leaving only the handle outside.

He did not stop. In a short time of less than a minute, all the 9981 silver needles were inserted into Lang Tianjun's back.

"Hoo...!"

Jiang Chen's face was covered with sweat, and his body swayed slightly and almost fell down.

"Jiang Shao...!"

Iron Qingcang hurried forward, from behind to support Jiang Chen, start is full of sweat, Jiang Chen's clothes have been soaked with sweat.

"Brother Jiang, are you ok?"

Lang Tianjun dare not move, but his tone is also concerned.

"It's OK. It's just a little physical overdraft. I haven't used this acupuncture technique for a long time. The technique is a little unfamiliar."

Jiang Chen sat down on the chair and took a sip of tea, which made him feel much better: "laokong, Laoshan ginseng powder can be bought directly. It doesn't need to be processed. In addition, let people make some new dishes here! I'm really hungry. "

After all this work, Jiang Chen had digested almost all the food he had eaten at the Yan Family's celebration banquet.

"Well, I'll do it."

Kong Yuheng trotted out again.

Everyone looked at Jiang Chen, and he then explained: "the old injury of the emperor is really fatal, but it is not so incurable that it can not be cured. In the future, the emperor needs to pay attention to the maintenance of his body. In a moment, I will write a prescription and take it every day according to the prescription. For the longest three years, the shortest year, the physical condition will be almost the same as that of ordinary people Add some nutrition, and you will be able to recuperate gradually. "

"Brother Jiang, you Is that true? "

Lang Tianjun's excited body was shaking. He didn't want to live a long life, and he didn't want to be a short-lived ghost.

Who doesn't want to keep the world and enjoy the prosperity of the world!

But since he knew his physical condition, he was almost hopeless about his future life.

Don't say to cure the old injury, he is willing to pay any price if it can make him feel better.

"Well! In the future, you should pay more attention and don't get hurt again. Now I'll take the needle for you

Seeing Kong Yuheng come back with Laoshan ginseng powder, Jiang Chen gets up and comes to Lang Tianjun's back.

When he grasped the empty palm of his hand, he drove the air current and moved the 9981 silver needles. All of them retreated from Lang Tianjun's body and returned to the wooden box at the same time.

This scene can be described as the "miracle doctor's hand" is not too much. People are surprised to see it, and they will no longer doubt the authenticity of Jiang Chen's medical skills.

"Old ginseng powder!"

As soon as Jiang Chen waved, Kong Yuheng immediately put the plate containing Laoshan ginseng powder in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen grabs a handful of ginseng powder on the plate, pinches it on his fingertips, and mixes it with some liquor, which is constantly depicted behind Lang Tianjun.

Depiction is like a painter in painting, the action is flowing, without any delay.

At the end of the depiction, Jiang Chen immediately said, "Qing Cang, fire engine!"

Iron Qing Cang Leng for a moment, very express came to his own lighter.

"Tianxuan nine needles, burning flame, rise!"

His fingers swept over the burning flame, and his fingers were stained with white wine, which immediately ignited a light blue flame.

Then the flame was swept by his fingers on Lang Tianjun's back. In an instant, a pattern burned up on Lang's back.

"Mmm...!"

Lang Tianjun snorted, gritted his teeth, and then the hot feeling on his back disappeared.

Lang Tianjun's back slightly red, in a twinkling of an eye, he returned to the original miserable white skin of Lang Tianjun.

"Well! Cough

Lang Tianjun coughed violently twice and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Emperor...!"

"King of heaven!"

All of them were anxious.

"It's OK. This is the turbid gas accumulated in the body for a long time and has not been released for a long time. Now some of it has been discharged, and some will be discharged one after another. After that, the internal organs and organs of Tianjun will begin to recover slowly, and the body will also begin to ask for nutrition to supplement the recovery of internal organs and organs."Jiang Chen waved his hand and asked Lang Tianjun to put on his clothes.

"Lao Kong, bring a piece of paper, and I will write a prescription to the emperor."

He went on.

"Jiang Mr. Jiang Shao, is that your hand really imperial? "

Iron Qingcang has not forgotten the scene that he saw just now, flying in the air to resist the gas, take the needle back to the wooden box, that is completely the realm of imperial Qi!

"Well! Qingcang, you are also a martial arts learner. I think you have already touched the threshold of your cultivation, and you are only a little bit of chance. "

"Yes, Jiang Shao, my kung fu was handed down by my master, but his old man suffered internal injuries when fighting with his enemies in his early years. He died soon after passing on my kung fu. So I have been groping for myself all these years, and there is no one to direct me. Just by beating my body, my external skill has almost reached the limit. However, it is still very difficult to break through to resist Qi."

Iron Qing Cang very serious answer way.

"If you don't have the ability to resist Qi, you still can't even touch the threshold. It's very rare that you can cultivate yourself with perseverance until now."

Jiang Chen wrote the prescription on the paper and wrote an address at the same time.

"Qingcang, you can go to the place on this address when you have time. They will guide you one or two, but it depends on talent and opportunity whether you can achieve imperial Qi or not."

"Jiang Shao, your kindness to Qingcang will never be forgotten."

Iron Qing Cang fingers trembling received Jiang Chen handed over the paper, this is Jiang Chen's second great kindness to him.

For the first time, Jiang Chen saved his life. This time, Jiang Chen made it possible for him to break through and reach the realm of Yu Qi. He was afraid that he would not be able to repay this kindness in his whole life.

"Between us, there's no need for that."

Jiang Chen said and handed the prescription to the Emperor: "emperor, make sure to take the medicine on the prescription every day, and contact me at any time for any problems."

"Yes, brother Jiang, you've made a new contribution to the emperor. This life...!"

"That's the rest of the crap."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, this kind of sensational words, or to say less with himself.

"Lao Kong, put away the silver needle! It's really a treasure. It's worth collecting. "

"Jiang Shao, I'd like to give you this set of needles! On the one hand, I don't know the value of this set of silver needles. If I put them in my hands, I'll completely spoil this set of silver needles. I'll give them to you. When you need them, you can use them. "