"Black candle fire?"

After hearing Liang Yan's description, Qian Long frowned slightly, and asked with a trace of doubt: "What kind of flame is this? Why has the old man never heard of it?"

"Even you don't know?" Liang Yan's face became more solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "I got this fire from a stranger, and he also told me the name 'Yin Candle Fire'."

"Hmm.....The dark candle.....I have practiced for more than a thousand years, and I have never heard of a 'black candle', nor have I seen such a sinister flame, you The 'stranger' in his mouth may have ulterior motives." Qian Long shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle Gan, find a way to save Li Xiaosong!" Li Xiran shouted anxiously: "She is my nephew from the same sect when I was in Nanchui. She was brought back by the second elder and has a deep relationship with our Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce. , no matter what, you can’t ignore death!”

"good!"

Liang Yan also added from the side: "As long as Li Xiaosong can be rescued, even if Elder Gan asks for a price, Liang will never frown."

Seeing that both Liang Yan and Li Xiran were so determined, Qian Long couldn't help touching his chin, and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that the flames are weird and sinister, even I can't do anything about it."

"Not even you?" Liang Yan frowned. "Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce is such a large chamber of commerce, isn't there any rare treasure that can suppress this flame?"

"The Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce doesn't have everything."

Qian Long shook his head, staring at the black fire in mid-air, and said slowly: "According to my observation, this black flame is a very dark fire, which can burn all things, no matter whether it is a panacea or a treasure of heaven and earth. If you forcibly feed this monster, it will also be refined by the black fire, not only cannot save her, but will become the nourishment of the black fire, making her soul burn faster!"

"There is such a thing!"

Liang Yan and Li Xiran were startled at the same time, and looked at each other, seeing disappointment in each other's eyes.

If you don't save him, you can only watch Li Xiaosong being burned to death. If you save him, it will not only be useless, but will speed up the burning of the flames. No matter how you look at it, Li Xiaosong will only die.

"Is there no other way?" Li Xiran said shyly.

"It's not that there is no way at all. According to the old man, there are only two ways now."

"Elder Gan, please tell me!" Liang Yan asked hastily.

"The first way is to ask the saint to take action."

"Saint......" Li Xiran looked disappointed, shook his head and sighed: "Now in the entire Xuanyuan domain, there is only one saint, Xuanyuan Potian. Not good, and this person is very aggressive, he is by no means a good person, how could he help us rescue Li Xiaosong?"

Compared to Li Xiran, Liang Yan knows some inside information. Besides Xuanyuan Potian, there is another saint in Xuanyuan Domain, and that is Wei Wenxiang, the president of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce.

He remained calm, thought for a while and asked again: "Then what about the second way?"

"The second way is to find a sub-sage-level pure Yang flame!"

"Yasheng? The fire of pure yang?"

"good."

Qian Long nodded and said: "You also know that there are three disasters and nine disasters for monks in the realm of catastrophe, and each time is more dangerous. Among them, every time you pass three minor difficulties, you will encounter a major disaster. The last third disaster is a After crossing the watershed, one can break through the catastrophe and become a saint, and those monks who have survived two disasters and nine disasters, and are only short of the last disaster to be consummated, are called 'sub-sages'."

"As for the pure yang fire, it is usually found in Taoist and Confucian monks or monsters with extraordinary talents. The black fire on this civet cat belongs to the extremely yin fire. If it can swallow the 'sub-sage' level pure Yang Zhihuo, the two mutually generate and restrain each other, and when they fuse with each other, not only can a cat's life be saved, but it may also greatly increase its cultivation and strength!"

After hearing Qian Long's answer, Liang Yan's frown not only did not relax, but his face became more dignified.

"Pure Yang flames at the sub-sage level... It is simply impossible for the few of us to get flames from monks or monsters of this level... ..."

Liang Yan thought to himself, looked up at Qian Long, and asked through voice transmission: "Elder Gan, of the two methods you mentioned just now, I think only the first one is feasible. Since Senior Wei Wenxiang came to Guangling City, you must definitely participate in the 'Wentai Fighting Treasures Conference', right? Elder Gan, is there any way to temporarily suppress the black flame and slow down its burning speed, as long as it lasts until the conference is held."

"Um.........."

After listening to Liang Yan's sound transmission, Qian Long pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly: "Since Palace Master Liang said so, Gan will give it a try. I will use the Confucian method of 'sealing acupuncture points with golden needles' to see if it works." Delay the burning of the flame on her body, but the old man has said beforehand, this is the first time I have encountered this kind of flame, the old man is not sure whether the 'Golden Needle Sealing Point' will work, if the needle fails at that time, it will cause the flame to backlash and hurt If the situation gets worse, you can't resent the old man!"

"Seal the acupoint with the gold needle!"

Liang Yan was overjoyed when he heard that, Ling Chongxiao, the **** of Confucianism, had used this trick before, and successfully resisted the invasion of his death energy. Unexpectedly, this Elder Qian Longgan was also a master of Confucianism.

"Elder Gan, don't worry, even if an accident happens, we will never blame you. If you don't care about it now, Li Xiaosong will undoubtedly die. Why don't you let go of your hands and feet, and if you succeed, you will be able to save more money." With a little time, she will have a little more vitality!" Liang Yan said with a firm face.

Although Li Xiran on the side didn't know what Liang Yan said, he also nodded when he heard this, and said eagerly: "Uncle Gan, don't have any worries, Xiaosong is in danger, please Uncle Gan give the needle immediately!"

"good!"

Qian Long clapped his hands, and immediately two servants walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Go to the treasury of the Chamber of Commerce and get the 'Three Flowers Needle' that I have treasured for many years. The old man is going to do the needle for someone today!"

"yes!"

The two servants nodded in response, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

After a while, the two returned to the courtyard, and one of them presented a wooden box and said respectfully: "Third Master, the magic needle you want!"

"Um."

Qian Long took the wooden box, stroked the lid lightly, and flicked his fingers, the lid flew forward, revealing the contents inside.

There are thirty-three golden needles in total, among which the ends of the eleven on the left are engraved with yellow clouds, the ends of the middle eleven are engraved with white clouds, and the ends of the eleven on the right are engraved with red clouds, which are exactly the colors of three flowers.

"This set of gold needles is a relic of Meng Xinghai, the 'holy hand scholar' back then. It is worth tens of millions of spirit stones. It is one of the few treasures in our Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce's treasures. Palace Master Liang, this time for you, I have spent a lot of money! "

"Elder Gan, don't worry, if it is really useful, Liang will be responsible for the tens of millions of spirit stones."

When Liang Yan said this, although his heart ached, Li Xiaosong's life and death were unpredictable, so he didn't have time to think about it.

"Let's go."

Liang Yan didn't say much, stepped forward and grabbed Qianlong's sleeve, tore off the Taixu gourd from his waist, pinched the magic formula in his hand, wrapped the two of them with blue light, and flew into the gourd together.

boom!

In just a split second, Liang Yan and Qian Long disappeared at the same time, leaving only a gourd that fell on the stone table.

Li Xiran stared at the stone table with dazed eyes, knowing that her master and Qian Long had already entered the green gourd, she dared not leave, so she stood by and prepared to protect the two of them.

too empty gourd.

A gray cloud descended from the sky, and two people stood on the cloud, Liang Yan and Qian Long.

The last time Liang Yan entered this space with his spiritual incarnation, but now he came with his real body. He took Qianlong all the way through the clouds and fog, and in just a few breaths, he came to the mountain where Li Xiaosong was.

"It's right there."

Liang Yan pointed his hand, and Qian Long looked along, and saw a small white beast lying on the top of the mountain, its whole body was burned by black fire, its eyes were closed, but its face was in pain.

"This extremely dark fire is more terrifying than what the old man has seen outside!"

Qian Long's pupils shrank, and when he got near Li Xiaosong, he felt the horror of the flame even more.

"It's strange, she's only at the Profound Realm. If it's an ordinary monster, it might not be able to hold on even for a few breaths if it's burned by this extremely dark fire. Why can this civet cat hold on until now?"

"Probably...she is naturally good at controlling fire."

Liang Yan responded casually, but in fact, what he thought was that this black fire might be related to Xiaosong's origin. After all, the little guy once said that this strange black fire might help her awaken her original blood.

It's just that it's impossible for him to tell Qian Long about this kind of thing, so he can only make a joke and bypass the issue.

Qian Long didn't get too entangled in this matter, at this moment he and Liang Yan pressed the Dunguang button to stop, hovering about ten feet above the mountain top.

This is already a very extreme position, if you lean further down, you will be attacked by the black fire, even with the cultivation base of the two, it is difficult to resist.

Qian Long looked at Li Xiaosong below with a serious face, took out the wooden box from his sleeve, flicked his fingers lightly, and thirty-three gold needles flew into the air at the same time.

The third elder of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, with no distractions at this time, fixed his eyes on the civet cat's body, and suddenly shot a magic formula to the sky, a red cloud golden needle came out alone, and shot towards the lowered Li Xiaosong.

puff!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the golden needle had pierced a key point on the back of Li Xiaosong's neck.

After one needle was applied, Qianlong kept on doing the tricks with both hands, and one after another the golden needles flew out, sometimes two needles came out at the same time, and finally all of them accurately pierced Li Xiaosong's various acupuncture points.

"Golden Needle Sealing Acupoints" is a secret tradition of Faru and Confucianism. It is specially used to restrain abnormalities in the body. According to the degree of sealing points, it is divided into "Full Sealing", "Half Sealing" and "Main Sealing".

Like the previous Confucian **** general Ling Chongxiao, in order to curb the spread of death energy, he used the method of "full sealing", turning his whole body into stone, and even the death energy could not affect his physical body.

The supernatural power that Qianlong is using now also uses the technique of "full sealing". Although the two have learned different things, the methods of acupuncture are similar.

As Qianlong's golden needles continued to penetrate Li Xiaosong's body, the body of the white civet cat gradually stiffened, and the originally soft body began to turn into a white jade-like statue.

"Sealing acupoints with golden needles" pays attention to all-in-one effort, and in just a blink of an eye, thirty-two of the thirty-three golden needles have pierced into Li Xiaosong's acupuncture points, and only the last one remained.

Although the whole process was very short, cold sweat was already breaking out on Qian Long's forehead. It was obvious that most of his energy had been exhausted in just a few short breaths.

"Elder Gan, calm down."

Liang Yan reminded him softly, and Qian Long nodded after listening. At this time, his eyes were slightly narrowed, he was composed, without hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and the last golden needle was also shot out.

puff!

Following the piercing of this golden needle, Li Xiaosong's whole body suddenly trembled, thirty-three golden needles sank into her body at the same time, and she also completely turned into a white jade statue.

The originally burning black flame seemed to have lost its source at this moment, the arrogance was suppressed, and all the flames rolled inward, as if returning to Li Xiaosong's body.

"It's done!"

Although Qian Long looked a little tired, his eyes were full of excitement.

Hearing his words, Liang Yan lifted his spirits, and immediately asked, "Successful? Senior used golden needles to seal the extreme Yin fire in her body?"

"Haha, although it's not completely sealed, at least it can be postponed for a hundred days!"

Qian Long stroked his chin, then looked at Li Xiaosong, who had turned into a white jade statue below, and seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"Hundred days!"

Liang Yan was overjoyed when he heard that, he had to know that it was less than two months before the "Wentai Fighting Treasures Conference" was held, and if it could be extended for a hundred days, he would have the opportunity to wait until he hadn't heard of it!

"Liang thanked Elder Gan for his kindness on Xiaosong's behalf!" Liang Yan saluted Qian Long as he spoke.

Seeing this, Qian Long waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "Palace Master Liang doesn't need to be so polite. I'm ashamed to say that the old man of 'Golden Needle Sealing Point' has not been used for a hundred years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a strange situation like hers. , I was a little worried about the failure of the acupuncture just now, but UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com did not expect to achieve the effect I expected in the end."

When he said this, he looked down at Li Xiaosong again, and sighed, "It's just that the old man's set of 'Sanhua Shenzhen' can no longer be used."

Liang Yan followed his gaze, and found that those black flames seemed to have their own wisdom. At this moment, they knew that they could not burn Li Xiaosong, so they absorbed them into her body, divided all the flames into thirty-three strands, and started to burn Li Xiaosong. The golden needle in Xiaosong's body!

The three-flowered golden needles were slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye under the burning of the black fire. I am afraid that the hundred-day period mentioned by Qian Long was the time when the thirty-three golden needles were burned!

"'Sealing acupuncture points with gold needles' is not a long-term solution. Palace Master Liang still needs to find a sage as soon as possible, or Yasheng's pure yang fire, otherwise she will still die after a hundred days." Qian Long said solemnly .

"Liang understands."

Liang Yan nodded, raised his hand and pinched Qianlong with blue light, and brought him and himself out of the space of Taixu Gourd, and returned to Li Xiran.

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