Xiao Qingshi raised his head and looked at the master and said, "Master, why did you give me the Nine Dragons Golden Needle? That is your most beloved treasure? Even if you give it to me, I can't use it now?"

The master smiled and said: "This Nine Dragons Golden Needle and the Nine Dragons Heart Sutra have been handed down from my ancestors for many generations, this Nine Dragons Golden Needle has a legend, the ancestors said that the Nine Dragons Golden Needle is actually nine true dragons, and only those who practice the Nine Dragons Heart Sutra to have nine dragon qi have the opportunity to activate it, and what will happen when it will be opened, the ancestors have no record." ”

Xiao Qingshi asked the master curiously, "Master, isn't there nine dragon-shaped true qi in your body?"

The master shook his head and said, "Although the master has practiced the Nine Dragons Heart Sutra, the true qi in his body has not formed nine dragon-shaped true qi!"

"Then how can there be nine dragon-shaped true qi in my body?"

"Silly boy! Because you have an innate spiritual root, an innate cultivation body! This is also the main reason why I handed over the golden needle to you!" The master looked at Xiao Qingshi with a surprised look on his face and continued: "Wait a while, I will teach you the method of recognizing the lord of the golden needle, no one knows if it will succeed, everything is fate!"

Xiao Qingshi nodded and said to the master: "If it is not successful, then the master must take back the golden needle, but you can exchange it for cash and give it to me!"

The master was not angry this time and replied happily: "Little money fan! I won't miss you a penny, and I promise to make you soft!"

Xiao Qingshi thought to himself that you are not angry, because it is the New Year, right? You are twenty-five years old, and it is better if you are in a mood every day for the New Year!

The master took out the Nine Dragons Golden Needle in the box, put it in Xiao Qingshi's hand and said to him: "You take out each golden needle first, starting from short to long, and then insert the needle tail into the mouth of the dragon's head." Xiao Qingshi listened to the master's words, and inserted the nine needle tails into the dragon's mouth in turn, and then the master said: "Infuse the nine dragon-shaped true qi in your body into the golden needle." ”

Xiao Qingshi took nine golden needles that had become bad shapes in his hand, and carried the nine dragon-shaped true qi in the dantian and began to input into the golden needle, Xiao Qingshi felt that the true qi entered the golden needle, and the nine dragon true qi that was originally connected to the head and tail of his body was actually separated, and the nine dragon qi walked to the nine golden needles respectively, and began to increase the absorption of his true qi by himself, and soon he was going to suck up Xiao Qingshi's true qi, Xiao Qingshi wanted to break the hand connected to the golden needle, but the golden needle was like growing in the flesh, and he couldn't take it down at all, and he continued to absorb Xiao Qingshi's true qi, his face became more and more ugly, more and more pale。

The old monk also saw that something was wrong with Xiao Qingshi, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"The golden needle absorbs my true qi, and it's almost dry!" Xiao Qingshi replied with difficulty: The master quickly picked up a large slab spread on the ground from the ground, took out a box and the little remaining ginseng king from it, took out the Guiyuan Pill prepared by Xiao Qingshi before and put it in Xiao Qingshi's mouth, and the medicinal power flowed to the dantian to replenish a lot of true qi for him, and his face recovered a lot, but the golden needle was like a hungry ghost who had not eaten enough for many years, and he still kept absorbing his true qi, and finally ate all the Guiyuan Dan that the master had worked so hard to cultivate, and did not feed the golden needle, and the golden needle was like a bottomless pit devouring the true qi in his body。

The master also panicked, and didn't care so much, he directly put the ginseng king into Xiao Qingshi's mouth, and Xiao Qingshi ate it like a radish in a big gulp, and soon the ginseng king also ate it all. The master hurriedly infused his true qi into Xiao Qingshi's dantian, but as soon as his palm touched Xiao Qingshi, a force came from him and pushed him back!

The master rushed forward again and wanted to do it again, but he was pushed away again, and the master anxiously circled around Xiao Qingshi, but he really couldn't think of a way to help the apprentice!

The old monk looked at Xiao Qingshi's painful appearance, and his tears of distress and regret couldn't stop flowing.

The last trace of true qi in Xiao Qingshi's dantian was sucked dry by the golden needle! There was a sharp pain in the dantian, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Nine Dragons Golden Needle.

Lao Shang saw Xiao Qingshi vomiting blood, and his heart was frightened, and the strange strength of Xiao Qingshi's body didn't let him touch Xiao Qingshi, so he could only stand beside his apprentice and watch with anxiety.

The old monk didn't notice that the golden needle was rapidly absorbing the blood spurting out of Xiao Qingshi, and when the golden needle finished absorbing the last drop of blood, it suddenly entered Xiao Qingshi's body.

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