The Best Master of Beauty CEO

"Could it be that Ruoli will never wake up for the rest of his life?"

Jing Shangcheng trembled, holding Xia Ruoli's hand tightly, his eyes full of pain.

"That's not necessarily the case. Apart from this soul-like elixir, there is another way, which is to repair the soul through acupuncture and wake up your girlfriend from a deep sleep!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"Acupuncture? You know?"

Jing Shangcheng's fierce eyes looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"I will indeed, but judging from your girlfriend's situation, I need to sacrifice a lot of blood essence to save her. If you lose a lot of blood essence, you should know that it is very important for a warrior. The loss, I was thinking, is it worth it for me to do this!"

The corners of Xiao Yifeng's mouth were slightly pursed, and he embraced him with both hands, speaking softly.

Plop!

Jing Shangcheng knelt down in front of Xiao Yifeng, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you can make Ruoli wake up, you can let me go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, even if you let me die, I will not hesitate!"

"If you can cure him, help him. Both Shangcheng and Ruoli are old members of Dragon Soul, and they have made a lot of contributions to Dragon Soul."

Yan Haotian looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Okay, I'm willing to make a move, but I need some medicinal materials now, so go and prepare them right away!"

Xiao Yifeng spoke.

"What medicinal materials are needed, I will go to Dragon Soul to get them!"

Yan Haotian said directly.

Half an hour later, Yan Haotian brought over all the herbs Xiao Yifeng needed, and he let Jingshangcheng and the others leave the room.

Xiao Yifeng first refined a elixir with these medicinal materials, and then took a deep breath to adjust his breath.

"Boy, this woman's soul seems to have been injured by some kind of attack formation. It's not so easy to repair soulless pills and spirit fruits. Are you sure your acupuncture can do it?"

Long Gan said involuntarily.

"Don't worry, Senior Long Gan, I, Xiao Yifeng, will definitely do what I say."

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice, with an extremely solemn expression.

Then Xiao Yifeng stood in front of Xia Ruoli and took out the acupuncture bag.

Thirteen stitches of emptiness!

Xiao Yifeng's eyes froze, and he directly used the Thirteen Needles of Shenxu.

But this time, Xiao Yifeng had to use all the thirteen needles of Shenxu's thirteen needles to have a chance to repair Xia Ruoli's soul.

It's just that it's not easy to use Xiao Yifeng's current strength alone to cast the thirteen needles of Shenxu at once, so he can only use a lot of blood to cast a set of secret techniques.

"Using blood as a medium, the needle of the void!"

Xiao Yifeng pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, shouted loudly, and spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, but Xiao Yifeng's face instantly became extremely pale.

At the same time as this mouthful of blood was spurted out, Xiao Yifeng waved his hands, and all the thirteen golden needles were wrapped by the blood essence. Xiao Yifeng made several marks, and all the blood essence melted into the golden needles.

The first shot of Shenxu!

With a wave of Xiao Yifeng's hand, one of the golden needles pierced Xia Ruoli's brain.

The golden needle was slightly submerged and trembled slightly.

After piercing the golden needle, Xiao Yifeng took a deep breath.

call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

Ten stitches in a row, Xiao Yifeng performed the first ten stitches of the thirteen Shenxu stitches in a row, his whole face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and he felt extremely weak mentally.

Each of the thirteen needles for Shenxu needs to consume a lot of Xiao Yifeng's energy and spirit, making him feel tired.

Running the power of the stars, Xiao Yifeng rested for a few seconds, his eyes fixed,

The dew is shining brightly.

"The eleventh stitch!"

Xiao Yifeng cast the eleventh needle, holding the golden needle in his right hand, exuding a special aura from his body, with a somewhat sacred and ethereal aura.

Waving this golden needle pierced Xia Ruoli's brain, his body trembled suddenly, and some kind of reaction occurred, and the eleven golden needles began to shine with blood-colored light.

"The twelfth stitch!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted again, and another needle was deployed with an extraordinary energy. Immediately, Xiao Yifeng trembled, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Xiao Yifeng quickly took a elixir, and then once again transported his whole body with energy, gathered all his spiritual power, and cast the last of the thirteen needles of Shenxu.

"The thirteenth stitch!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted incessantly, gathering all his strength to cast the needle.

A needle fell from the sky to me, the whole body of the golden needle and Xiao Yifeng was shining with the light of stars, when the needle fell, like a stroke of magic, all thirteen golden needles shook in unison.

The thirteen golden needles shone with blood-colored light, and at the same time Xiao Yifeng waved his hands quickly, muttering plausibly.

"Shenxutaihe, gather energy and condense soul!"

As Xiao Yifeng said, he twisted the thirteen golden needles with his hands as fast as lightning, and the power of the stars in his body gushed out crazily.

A layer of star-blue light emerged from Xia Ruoli's body, and at the same time, the power of the thirteen needles of the gods combined with the power of the stars began to wrap Xia Ruoli's wounded soul, nourishing it, and allowing it to recover quickly.

Outside the room, Yan Haotian was sitting on the sofa quietly drinking a cup of tea, while Jing Shangcheng was a little restless, looking at the room from time to time, his face full of worry.

"Relax, since he said he can do it, there must be no problem."

Yan Haotian said calmly.

"Leader, do you trust him so much, and do you know him well? It feels like you defend him very much!"

Jing Shangcheng glanced at Yan Haotian.

"I don't trust him, but the man behind him. As for me defending him, I just don't want to cause chaos in Yanjing. If something goes wrong with him, Yanjing will have to change completely!"

Yan Haotian sighed.

"Is it because of the person behind him?"

Jing Shangcheng couldn't help asking.

"Yes, that is an existence comparable to a god-man. When he is angry, an existence like the Wu family will disappear in an instant!"

Yan Haotian said in a deep voice.

"So powerful, is it possible that he is a strong man in the realm of heaven and man?"

A look of shock flashed in Jingshangcheng's eyes.

"Heaven-human realm? Hehe..."

Yan Haotian just smiled lightly.

And in this room, Xia Ruoli's wounded soul has begun to recover under the nourishment and repair of the power of the thirteen needles of Shenxu and the power of the stars.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yifeng felt powerless all over his body, all the star power in the five major orifices in his body was exhausted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt like he couldn't hold on.

Soon Xia Ruoli's soul was completely restored, and Xiao Yifeng also quickly pulled out the thirteen golden needles, and at the same time let him take the elixir he had refined before.

Xiao Yifeng opened the door and walked out, his body was a little unsteady, Yan Haotian quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Are you okay?"

Yan Haotian asked hastily.