I plagiarized the whole world of cultivating immortals for nothing

"Ah, what kind of silver needles does Mr. Jiang need?"

King Bian Cheng panicked, and his intuition told him that the silver needle Jiang Li needed was definitely not simple.

Sure enough, after Jiang Li took a deep breath, he said Yinzhen's name word by word.

"Taiyi Thirteen Needles!"

Most of the people present were stupefied, because they were not from the medical field themselves, so they didn't know the preciousness of Taiyi Thirteen Needles.

However, after hearing this name, Meng Yun and King Sen Luo were not calm.

"Taiyi Thirteen Needles, that is a treasure in the medical world."

Meng Yun murmured, "However, as far as I know, hasn't the Taiyi thirteen needles been lost?"

King Senra gritted his teeth tightly and said nothing.

King Biancheng didn't know much about the medical world, so when Jiang Li mentioned Taiyi thirteen needles, he planned to order his people to find them quickly.

But it never occurred to him that from Meng Yun's mouth, King Biancheng actually got the news that the thirteen needles of Taiyi had long been lost.

At this moment, King Biancheng completely lost his confidence.

He slumped on the chair, and his face became very pale.

"In this way, I, King Biancheng, are really hopeless. Sure enough, this is fate."

"Who said you're hopeless," Jiang Li's voice sounded again.

King Bian Cheng's eyes glowed again, "Could it be that the Taiyi thirteen needles are in the hands of Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Li shook his head, "No."

Damn, this is not nonsense.

King Bian Cheng almost couldn't help cursing, Jiang Li was probably here to tease him on purpose.

Jiang Li naturally also saw what King Biancheng was thinking, and he continued, "Although I don't have Taiyi Thirteen Needles, King Senluo has it."

Hearing what Jiang Li said, King Sen Luo almost scolded his mother in his heart.

Jiang Li was right, the Taiyi thirteen needles were indeed in his hands.

It's just that he didn't understand why Jiang Li would know this.

At the same time, King Bian Cheng also looked at King Sen Luo excitedly.

"Brother Sen Luo Wang, is what Mr. Jiang said true? Are you really holding the Taiyi Thirteen Needles?"

King Sen Luo's face was a little ugly, he had an intuition that if Jiang Li had lent the Taiyi thirteen needles, Jiang Li would definitely not return it to him.

However, he came here today to resolve the conflict with King Bian Cheng.

If at this time, I make excuses myself, it will only make the relationship between the two people more difficult to reconcile.

Moreover, if the other hall masters knew that it was because he did not take the thirteen needles of Taiyi that he killed King Biancheng, then he would not have to hang around in the hall of hell in the future.

"That's right, the thirteen Taiyi needles are indeed from me. I didn't spend much time trying to cure the disease. I bought the thirteen Taiyi needles from the family of a ghost general." .”

King Biancheng was overjoyed, and he quickly said to King Senluo: "Please, brother Senluo King, please lend the thirteen needles of Taiyi to Mr. Jiang for use. I will never forget your kindness in my life. "

At this moment, King Sen Luo has become the focus of everyone.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take out the Taiyi thirteen needles on his body.

"Brother Biancheng Wang, what are you talking about? We are all the masters of the Hall of Yama, so why do you have to be so polite. I will just lend the thirteen needles of Taiyi to Mr. Jiang."

"Thank you, thank you!"

King Bian Cheng once again expressed his gratitude to King Sen Luo. It seems that his decision today is quite wise.

If he had rejected King Sen Luo before, then this scene would not have happened now.

After Jiang Li took the thirteen needles from Taiyi, he walked straight to King Biancheng.

He looked at King Bian Cheng with a serious expression, and said to him: "Your Majesty, I will give you the needle right now. The whole process will last about an hour, and it may hurt a little during this period. Please persevere, Your Majesty."

King Biancheng laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Jiang, just give the needles. If I, King Biancheng, frown, I'm not a good man."

However, not long after saying this, King Biancheng regretted it.

He really underestimated the pain during this period. It felt like his ghost was burning in a raging fire.

On the other hand, Jiang Li had a serious expression on his face, his hands fluttered, and he performed his acupuncture techniques like a swimming dragon.

After a while, bead-sized beads of sweat oozed from Jiang Li's forehead.

Meng Yun was about to go forward to wipe Jiang Li's sweat, but was stopped by Jiang Li.

This is his first time using Taiyi acupuncture, so he dare not be careless or sloppy.

As time passed by, King Bian Cheng's face became more and more ugly.

At this time, he relied entirely on his own willpower to force himself not to yell out.

Alas, if I had known it would be such a result, I would not have said such big things to Jiang Li.

This moment was a torment for everyone present.

After an hour passed, Jiang Li slowly began to withdraw the needles, and then conveniently put the Taiyi thirteen needles into his royal ring.

After seeing this scene, King Sen Luo's face turned green.

He knew that Jiang Li must be trying to trick him.

"My lord, how do you feel now?"

King Bian Cheng slowly opened his eyes, the pain in his body has gradually disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented comfort and relaxation.

"It's so comfortable! Mr. Jiang, have I recovered from my illness?"

Jiang Li smiled slightly, and responded: "Of course it's not that simple, didn't I say that? If you want to be completely cured, you need to supplement it with pills."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li threw a bottle of elixir that he was carrying with him to King Biancheng.

"This is for you, take one pill a day, and after a month, you should be healed."

King Bian Cheng took the medicine bottle and quickly expressed his thanks to Jiang Li.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Li still had the same faint smile, "You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank King Senluo. After all, without his Taiyi thirteen needles, I would not be able to cure your illness."

"Mr. Jiang said yes."

King Biancheng quickly expressed his gratitude to King Senluo, but King Senluo didn't want to talk to him at all.

Now he only thought about how to get the Taiyi thirteen needles back from Jiang Li's hand.

"You're welcome, it's nothing more than a little effort. Mr. Jiang, since..."

"Then what," Jiang Li interrupted King Sen Luo before he could finish speaking. "Your Majesty, don't you still want to save Madam? I don't know where Madam is now?"

When King Biancheng heard this, he immediately became happy.

"It's in the backyard, please, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Li nodded, and then walked in with Meng Yun.

King Sen Luo just wanted to follow up, but was stopped by King Bian Cheng...