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

"You've gotten into trouble, just take care of yourself..." Sister Jiao whispered to Cheng Chuan and turned around and left.

Soon, Qu Li came 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 said respectfully, Cheng Chuan is so rich. He has taken all the money, with 8.5 million yuan, and he didn't ask for the price.

Brother Bao’s threat was just a small storm. Mai Chengchuan didn’t care at all. After half an hour, he drove into Cullinan and left.

It was already ten o'clock when I returned to the Chinese Medicine Center.

Meng Boling looked at Cullinan who was parked at the door and nodded secretly.

Cheng Chuan is a casual person. If you like it, buy it. If you like it, it’s better to be young.

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

"Master, I need these medicinal materials. Can you please help me with a few pairs? I will give you a surprise when I look back." Cheng Chuan said mysteriously.

Meng Boling took it and found that it was all something that replenishes blood and qi.

What about Polygonum multiflorum, Astragalus, White Peony and Rehmannia are not precious things.

However, thinking of the mystery of Cheng Chuan's previous soul return pill, Meng Bailing immediately called Meng Xiaoli over.

He can get a few pairs of these medicinal herbs here, let’s see what surprises Cheng Chuan will give him.

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

Meng Boling pressed the wall on the left side of the secret room a few times. The ground of the secret room actually opened, and a bronze man with acupuncture points suddenly rose up.

"Cheng Chuan, today I will demonstrate to you first. Use the needle for the Nine Death Resurrection Needle, and then you can 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 a ball of 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 Soul-Resurrection Needle."

Meng Bailing's explanation made Cheng Chuan officially understand that the Nine Dead Soul Recovery Needle technique also corresponds to these Nine Dead Soul Recovery Needles.

Jiu targets Yingbaihui point, temple point, Yamen point, Yingcun point, Rugen point, Zhangmen point, Jueyin point, Jiuwei point and Juque point, and the nine fatal fatal points are extremely dangerous.

"The key to the needle method of returning to the soul of the Nine Death is to live to death. The needle method focuses on nine shallow and one deep, and the slightest difference can lead to a thousand miles of error.

Either save a life or kill someone, it is all in the front line.

Meng Bailing patiently explained to Cheng Chuan, while picking up the Baihui needle and aiming it at the Baihui acupoint of the bronze man.

His fingers were in milliseconds and lightly stabbed the Bronze Man Baihui acupoint nine times in a row. It was not until the tenth time that he suddenly penetrated.

"Nine shallow and one deep, these nine shallows are the foundation. They must not only stimulate the fatal hole, but also not break the fatal hole, so as to awaken the body's functions and the vitality of the living beings."

"This depth is a sublimation, with the ambition that will surely die, the fruit of death, the fruit of death, the ambition that will surely die, the fruit of new life, the situation that will never be born."

Meng Bailing took the needle and stabbed it six times in succession, and soon came to the Dovetail needle.

After adjusting his breathing, Meng Boling firmly picked up the dovetail needle and aimed it at the bronze man's dovetail point.

In almost the blink of an eye, the dovetail needle in his hand had been stabbed nine times, and the tenth time suddenly penetrated.

Meng Bailing's face had just shown a hint of joy, but unexpectedly, a hint of red seeped out of the bronze man's dovetail hole.

"Oh, it's still not possible. I'm old..."

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

"Now, it's up to you." Meng Boling 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 Meng Bailing's entire process, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

The needle was drawn, Jiuqian, and the needle was stabbed, and a deep needle. In the blink of an eye, Cheng Chuan had quickly completed the seven needles in front, and there was no doubt a mistake.

Meng Boling, who had just sat down, immediately stood up, clenched his fists, and secretly expected a miracle to appear.

The dovetail needle was drawn out, and in milliseconds, it stabbed nine times lightly, and then suddenly thorned deeply without red.

Meng Bailing felt his heart beating very fast, but Cheng Chuan succeeded in one go.

The Juque needle was pulled out, and in milliseconds, it stabbed nine times lightly, and then suddenly pricked deeply, but it was still not red.

Meng Boling directly raised his arms and shouted, "It's successful, it's successful."

Cheng Chuan actually completed the Nine-Death Soul Recovery Needle that no one can successfully complete in the past two hundred years.

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

His master touched his head and told him earnestly that the important task of reviving the Medicine King Sect would be handed over to him.

This will allow him to successfully complete the Nine-Death Soul Recovery Needle and restore the glory of the Medicine King Sect.

Don’t know the end of your life like yourself, and leave regrets that will never be compensated.

That day, his master passed away with reluctance.

A mist blurred Meng Bailing's eyes. He walked tremblingly to the tablets where the heads of the Medicine King Sect had been placed, and tears filled his eyes.

"Master, Master, our Medicine King Sect finally has hope of revival..." Meng Bailing, with gray hair, left tears of joy.

Then, he slowly walked over, took one of the tablets, hugged it in his arms and muttered to himself, like a child, confiding with his father...
Chapter completed!