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After Brother Leopard left, Sister Jiao sighed and walked to Cheng Chuan.

"You got into trouble, so do it for yourself..." Sister Jiao warned Cheng Chuan in a low voice, then turned and left.

Soon, Qu Li walked over with a manager.

"Mr. Cheng, please wait for half an hour. As for the license plate, it will be delivered to you in three days."

The manager respectfully said, this Cheng Chuan is really rich, all-inclusive, 8.5 million, without asking the price.

Leopard brother’s threat was just a small incident, and Cheng Chuan didn’t care about it at all. After half an hour, he drove on Cullinan and left.

Back to the Chinese Medicine Hall, it was already ten o'clock.

Meng Bailing looked at Cullinan who stopped at the door and nodded secretly.

This Cheng Chuan is a casual person, buy if you like, young is good.

When Cheng Chuan saw Meng Bailing, he took out a list of medicinal materials and handed it to him.

"Master, I need these medicinal materials, see if you can help me make some? I will surprise you later." Cheng Chuan pretended to be mysterious.

Meng Bailing took a look and found that they were all blood and qi.

The Centennial Polygonum multiflorum, Astragalus, Radix Paeoniae Alba and Rehmannia glutinosa are not precious things.

But thinking of the mystery of Cheng Chuan's previous soul-returning pills, Meng Bailing immediately called Meng Xiaoli over.

These medicinal materials can be gathered here with a few pairs, and see what surprise Cheng Chuan will give him again.

After the explanation, Meng Bailing took Cheng Chuan to the underground chamber again.

Seeing Meng Bailing pressed a few times on the left wall of the secret room, the floor of the secret room opened, and a bronze figure covered with acupuncture points suddenly rose up.

"Cheng Chuan, today I will show you how to use the Nine Dead Rehabilitation Needle, and then you will try it."

After Meng Bailing finished speaking, he took out a sandalwood box from a corner of the secret room, opened it gently, and took out the white cloth inside.

When he slowly unfolded, it turned out to be nine silver needles.

"This is the inheritance of my Medicine King Sect, the Nine Death Recapture Needle."

Meng Bailing's explanation made Cheng Chuan officially understand that the Nine Death Resuscitation Acupuncture Method corresponds to the nine Nine Death Resuscitation Needles.

The nine points are Yingbaihui, Temple, Yamen, Yingchuang, Rugen, Zhangmen, Jueyinshu, Jiuwei and Juque, nine fatal death points, which are dangerous and abnormal.

"The key to the nine-death-returning-soul needle method is to live toward death. The needle method emphasizes nine shallows and one deep, and the difference is a thousand miles away.

Either save a life or cause death, all on the front line.

While patiently explaining to Cheng Chuan, Meng Bailing took the Baihui needle and pointed it at the Tongren Baihui Point.

The finger pricked the Tongren Baihui acupoint nine times in a row at the millisecond level. It was the tenth time that it suddenly penetrated.

"Nine shallows and one deep. These nine shallows are the foundation. It is necessary to stimulate the dead spots, but also not to break the dead spots, so as to awaken the body's function and life."

"This deep is sublimation, with the will of death, the game of death, the fruit of death, the will of new life, the game of new life, the fruit of new life."

Meng Bailing took the needle up and down, piercing six needles again and again, and soon came to the dovetail needle.

After adjusting her breathing, Meng Bailing firmly picked up the dovetail needle and pointed it at the copper man's dovetail hole.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dovetail needle in his hand has been lightly pierced nine times, and for the tenth time, it pierced suddenly.

Meng Bailing's face just showed a hint of joy, but for a moment, a hint of red oozes from the dovetail hole of the bronze figure.

"Hey, it still doesn't work, I'm old and old..."

Meng Bailing pulled out the dovetail needle, wiped it clean, and pierced it into the white cloth.

"Now, it's up to you." Meng Bailing wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and encouraged Cheng Chuan.

Cheng Chuan walked over, stood in front of the bronze man, closed his eyes, recalled the whole process of Meng Bailing, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

The needle was drawn, nine shallow, puncture needle, one deep, but in the blink of an eye, Cheng Chuan had already completed the previous seven needles quickly, which was undoubtedly a mistake.

Meng Bailing, who had just sat down, stood up immediately, clenched his fists, secretly looking forward to a miracle.

Withdraw the dovetail needle, lightly stab it nine times in milliseconds, and then stab it deeply, without red.

Meng Bailing felt her heart beating very fast, and Cheng Chuan succeeded in one shot.

The giant fault needle was pulled out, lightly pricked nine times within milliseconds, and then suddenly pricked deeply, still not red.

Meng Bailing directly raised his arms and shouted, succeeded, succeeded.

Cheng Chuan actually completed the nine-death relief that no one can successfully complete in the two hundred years of the King of Medicine Gate.

For a time, Meng Bailing seemed to have returned to eighty years ago when he was still a child.

His master touched his head and told him earnestly and earnestly that the important task of the rejuvenation of the King of Medicine must be entrusted to him.

Let him definitely be able to successfully complete the Nine Death Recovery Needle, and restore the former glory of the Yaowang Sect.

Don't be like yourself, know the end of life, and leave regrets that you can never make up for.

That day, his master, with unwillingness, passed away suddenly.

A mist of water clouded Meng Bailing's eyes, and he tremblingly walked to the memorial tablet where the masters of Yaowangmen were placed, tears of old man.

"Master, master, our Yaowang family is finally hopeful for revival..." The gray-haired Meng Bailing left tears of joy.

Then, he walked over slowly, took one of the tablets, and muttered in his arms, like a child, talking to his father...