C141 Ye qian go to hell

"Bullshit!" Hearing Ye Qian's words, Xue Ningshuang's face turned green, and immediately shouted out a vulgarity.

At this moment, Xue Ningshuang was so anxious that she was almost crying. She choked with sobs: "Ye Qian, I'm warning you, if you dare to curse my grandfather again, my aunt will stab you to death with a silver needle!"

Ye Qian did not think that Xue Ningshuang's reaction would be so intense after hearing what she had just said. Seeing that Xue Ningshuang's tears were already in her eyes, Ye Qian could only shrug his shoulders towards Xue Qingming, indicating that he was very innocent.

In fact, Xue Ningshuang had clearly heard the words Nalan Hun had left behind that night before she left. Xue Qingming had used the God Needle Eight Melting Technique to release his own internal strength, forcing him to use his remaining life force, so his life force only had three days. It was just that Xue Ningshuang was not willing to believe this truth.

With regards to her darling granddaughter, Xue Qingming didn't have any solution. Seeing that Xue Ningshuang was about to cry, Xue Qingming could only let out a long sigh, and sighed: "Alright, alright, Little Cold Hands, as the saying goes, life and death are everything, wealth is everything. The truth of what the Little Friend Ye said, I am afraid that this old one is about to meet her end! "

"Grandfather, it won't happen, it won't happen. You won't die, you definitely won't die! " Xue Ningshuang hugged Xue Qingming's neck and cried.

Touching his own granddaughter's arm, Xue Qingming also had an expression that was hard to let go of, and said emotionally: "Foolish child, foolish child, humans will eventually die, who can live forever?"

Gently comforting Xue Ningshuang, Xue Qingming turned around and said to Ye Qian: "I'm sorry Little Friend Ye, I've let you down!"

"How can you be amused by anything that comes close to love?" Ye Qian said calmly.

After all, Ye Qian had gotten used to life and death in the Immortal World, so when his master had passed away, he had never been in a better mood than the current Xue Ningshuang. Looking at the current Xue Ningshuang, Ye Qian felt as if he was in another time and space and looking at her own self back then.

Everyone said that deities were good, but deities would never grow old. In truth, who knew that even so-called Immortals would die?

In this world, there were gods and ghosts. Celestial Immortals had the longest lifespans. Generally speaking, even Celestial Immortals could live for a single era or 129,000 years. However, at the end of this era, when the great tribulation arrived … how many Celestial Immortals would be able to survive it? In the Immortal World, immortals with abnormal cultivations like Ye Qian were, after all, extremely rare.

Life and death were always the main contradictions between mortals and mortals.

Now that the time was near, Xue Qingming had only come to find Ye Qian to give him a chance at survival. After all, no one wanted to die in this world.

After a long while, the grandfather-grandson pair finally calmed down. Xue Ningshuang's beautiful eyes were red. Even though Xue Qingming was old, he still let out a long sigh.

"Little Friend Ye, remember when we first met, you could tell the old man's illness with a single glance. Now it seems like little friend wasn't just spouting nonsense back then. The reason why I called you here today is to ask you this. Since you were able to see through my old illness, is there any way to treat it? "

After circling around for a long time, Xue Qingming finally answered to the main topic.

Ye Qian nodded his head, but quickly shook it again.

Ye Qian's confused expression made Xue Ningshuang anxious, and he said angrily: "I say, Ye Qian, do you have any way to cure my grandfather? You're nodding and shaking your head, what do you mean by that! "

Sighing, Ye Qian said: "If it was before yesterday, I have the confidence to cure Old Xue's old illness. However, even if it was cured today, it would only last for a few more years. After all, Old Xue used up all of his remaining energy to survive these few days! "

Xue Ningshuang looked to be at a loss, the pain of losing one's loved ones immediately gushed into her heart.

However, Xue Qingming and Xue Ningshuang's expression were completely different.

Grabbing Ye Qian's hand, Xue Qingming said excitedly: "Little Friend Ye, are you serious? Are you really able to cure this old man of his old illness? "

"Of course!" Ye Qian said confidently: "Even if I cure all the injuries on your body, it won't be a problem. It's a pity that my current cultivation is not enough. Once I use Dragon Elephant Stage, I will be able to let your old home live past a hundred years without worry! "

"Good, good, good!" Xue Qingming was extremely excited, he pulled on Ye Qian's fingers and did not let go, the joy of life made him beaming with joy: "Little friend is indeed this old man's lucky star! As long as little friend can cure this old man of his old illness, this old man will find a way to extend his life. This is not something little friend needs to worry about! After all, this old man does not just simply call himself 'Godly Doctor'. "

Ye Qian nodded.

Xue Qingming was an experienced man after all, and very quickly, his excited emotions calmed down. He brewed a cup of tea for Ye Qian and asked with a smile: "Little friend, since you could tell that this old man's illness was already forty to fifty years old, then do you know where it came from?"

Facing Xue Qingming's question, Ye Qian said calmly as he tapped Xue Qingming's heart with the tip of his finger: "If I'm not bad, then your old ailment is here."

After a brief pause, Ye Qian continued, "It's actually not too accurate to say that he's suffering from an old illness. It should be more accurate to say that he's suffering from an old injury. It's just that I don't understand, who on earth went to so much trouble to beat this internal strength into your heart, and didn't let you die happily? "

Xue Qingming started laughing, and nodded in satisfaction: "Little friend, your judgement is indeed sharp. That's right, the old man's heart had been pierced with a silver needle. This silver needle is actually not that much of a problem. As long as a practitioner enters the Spirit Serpent Stage, they can use their innate energy to forcefully expel this silver needle from their body. "

Turning the topic, Xue Qingming continued: "The true strength of this silver needle is not itself, but the mixed True Qi on the silver needle. The old man used fifty years of time to slowly grind and digest it, but still could not digest it.

"I suppose so. A single silver needle is no big deal." However, the position of this silver needle was too special. Once this needle was forced out of his body, the zhenqi would gush into his heart. How fragile the heart of a human is, even a martial artist cannot withstand this kind of raging true energy! "

Xue Qingming nodded: "That is the truth. Therefore, this old man has been suppressing this silver needle with his own inner force for dozens of years without stopping. "

"I didn't notice anything when I was in my prime, but the older I get now, the more powerless I feel."

"Little friend, you should know that the Qi circulation method for the Practitioner is to absorb the Qi into the Dantian. However, this old man was different from other martial artists. His heart meridian points had been blocked by silver needles, so it was impossible for him to circulate his zhenqi through his Dantian. Therefore, the older they were, the harder it was for internal strength to keep up, let alone improve their realm! If it wasn't for this old man being proficient in medicine, sealing up a few acupoints and forcefully lowering his realm, it would have been difficult for him to maintain the true energy balance within his body! "

Xue Qingming and Ye Qian said this sentence without any intent. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. Therefore, at this critical moment, Xue Qingming would definitely not hide anything. He had to tell Ye Qian everything he knew. This way, Ye Qian wouldn't lose his life because of the wrong judgement in the following treatments. In the end, Xue Qingming only saved his life.

Of course, what Xue Qingming had said was extremely useful for Ye Qian, so he listened carefully to it too.

All this time, Xue Ningshuang, including everyone in the Xue Family, had not known about the secret of Old Xue. If not for the fact that Elder Xue Qingming had admitted it himself, then this secret would have been brought along with him into the grave, and become an eternal secret.

"So it turned out that what he said at Dongyue Temple was all true. Grandfather, yes, you do have an old illness! "

Xue Ningshuang stood there in a daze as she looked at Ye Qian. It was as if her enmity and hostility towards Ye Qian had disappeared.

On the other hand, Ye Qian and Xue Qingming simply did not notice Xue Ningshuang's astonishment. How were the two of them like a terminal patient and a healer. The two of them continued to sit quietly on the stone bench, as if they were old friends drinking tea and chatting. He simply did not understand how anxious Xue Ningshuang was as a spectator.

Xue Qingming laughed happily, rubbed his hands and said: "Alright, this old man's condition has already been explained, I wonder how confident little friend is?"

Ye Qian chuckled and said confidently: "The first thing you need to do to remove this silver needle from your body is to protect your heart veins. It's just that you're using the secret technique to catalyze your meridians and forcefully overdraft your life, this is a little troublesome. Because I do not know what method you have used, it is not good for you to act rashly! "

Xue Qingming waved his hand: "I do not need you to worry about this, as long as you can remove the silver needles on my body. I can circulate my zhenqi in my body, so naturally, this old man has a way to solve this problem! "

"Good, since that's the case. This matter can't be delayed, so let's start! " Ye Qian stood up with a smile.

But Xue Qingming did not look like he was going to stand up, and only smiled: "Little friend, could it be that you aren't curious at all about who gave me this silver needle?"

"This has nothing to do with your illness, so I don't need to ask. "Right now, I am only responsible for removing the silver needles from your body!" Ye Qiansa laughed and turned towards Xue Ningshuang.

Xue Qingming could not help but laugh, and nod his head in satisfaction, as though he was becoming more and more joyous with this young man.

Only when Ye Qian walked in front of Xue Ningshuang did Xue Ningshuang regain her senses. Her eyes immediately turned cold, and just as she was about to pout her lips and say something, Ye Qian's brows twitched, and his face revealed a mischievous smile. Suddenly, his figure flashed as he circled around Xue Ningshuang.

Xue Ningshuang felt a ghostly shadow sway around him, and then, she felt a hand ruthlessly pinching her slim waist and her perky bottom. Under her shame and anger, Xue Ningshuang was so angry that her entire body trembled.

"I didn't expect it to be so upbeat!" Ye Qian's evil voice instantly sounded beside Xue Ningshuang's ears. Of course, this voice was very low, so Xue Qingming, who was at the side, couldn't hear it.

With a shake, Ye Qian appeared again in front of Xue Qingming. He held a few silver needles in his hands, and he was extremely pleased with himself as he waved them towards Xue Ningshuang, who was gritting her teeth, "Beauty Xue, I'll lend you a few silver needles for your use, do you mind?"

Xue Ningshuang then touched her waist, feeling empty. When she thought back to how that fellow dared to pinch his butt just now, he immediately stomped his feet in hatred and cursed: "Ye Qian, go and die!"