Pressing the thought in his mind, Ling Tian snorted coldly: "A piece of earth spirit pill, you want to bribe me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Qingfeng shook his head quickly: "I definitely don't have such thoughts, but this earth elixir is already the most powerful treasure that I can come up with. I hope senior will accept it. This is also a part of the villain.

Sincerely."

Qingfengyan.

Trembling non-stop, Ling Tian looked in his eyes and felt funny in his heart. The treasure that he had been searching so hard for before now appeared in front of him? And he still begged himself to accept it?

So the name Tai Chi Pavilion is so effective? Ling Tian felt like he was at a big loss. He suppressed the joy in his heart and coldly snorted: "For the sake of your sincerity."

"I reluctantly accept this elixir."

"but......"

Ling Tian stopped talking and whispered: "I never receive gifts from others in vain. Based on your sincerity, I can give you a good fortune."

good fortune?

Qingfeng was overjoyed. Before he could think about it, he saw silver light flying down from the air in front of him. He heard two whistling sounds, and the silver needle pierced into Qingfeng's body. Once the silver needle entered the body, his strength was locked instantly.

The energy that was originally stable was actually surging at this moment.

"Senior, this is..." When Qingfeng was shocked, two words came from the room: "Meditate!"

Two words fell.

The power of the silver needle arose, with a blazing cold light. In just the blink of an eye, bursts of thunderous energy appeared on top of the silver needle. In an instant, it stirred up uneasiness and surged through Qingfeng's body.

As the breath spread, Emperor Qingfeng immediately felt the overwhelming power of thunder. With such power of thunder, Emperor Qingfeng felt that the muscles and veins in his body were filling up like a river in an instant.

"This is..." Qingfeng noticed something happened inside his body, and his complexion suddenly changed. Unprecedented joy poured into his heart. He had been stuck in the Divine Emperor Realm for hundreds of years.

At the beginning, he received help from the sacred and powerful men of Yuxu Sect, but unfortunately they had blocked his path to martial arts, and they all believed that the Emperor Qingfeng had no other attainments above martial arts.

Just because when he broke through to the Divine Emperor realm, he did it forcefully, which caused his foundation to be unstable and his Qi sea to be unopened, making it difficult to support him to enter the divine realm again. Now the silver needle has entered his body.

The large acupoints all over the body were locked for an instant. At this moment, the power in Qingfeng's body continued to surge and spread, seeming to break through Qingfeng's restrictions in one fell swoop.

Such a method can be called a miracle.

exclaimed.

Cold glow.

The moment Ling Tian squinted his eyes, he immediately felt an unprecedented sense of energy all over his body. At such a scene, not only Emperor Qingfeng, but also Ren Shi, who was secretly paying attention, widened his eyes for a moment: "The silver needle transfers the energy!"

"Taiyi!"

"Magic Needle!"

"The Holy Son of Medicine!"

Ren Shi was completely stunned at this moment. He had thought that Ling Tian was extraordinary, but he had never thought that he could have such power. At the moment of his hand, it was the supreme medical immortal technique?

fear!

Uneasy!

But at this time, there was also a sense of concentration in Ren Shi's heart. In terms of martial arts, the descendants of Kowloon had caused a lot of trouble before, especially the methods of the descendants of Kowloon.

It’s even more shocking!

Especially the terrifying and unpredictable Silver Needle Cultivation, which has long fascinated people. Tai Chi Pavilion, as the most widely deployed force in the Heaven Realm, also knows the news about Kowloon. I will see the supreme Silver Needle Cultivation in Ling Tian’s hand today.

Because, this made Ren Shi start to speculate about Ling Tian's identity again. His eyes as he looked into the room in front of him became increasingly cold, and he murmured softly in his heart: "Could it be that the true identity of the young master is..."

"Heir of Kowloon!"
Chapter completed!