C4 Two selections

"Hao'er, come here!"

The weak voice of a middle-aged man resounded from the dragon bed.

Hearing that, Ji Haotian nodded slightly, and in a flash, he walked behind the screen.

Qing Lin Kong sneered as he looked at Ji Haotian. In his opinion, it was already not bad that Ji Haotian was able to escape from this place! This was because one of the doctor's eyes had long told him that Ji Xiaoyun was definitely going to die today.

"Hao'er, I didn't send any guards to protect you. You won't blame me, right? Recognize the crisis you are about to face. But, those people are too excessive, do they really think that I, Ji Xiaoyun, am someone that can be easily bullied? " The middle-aged man transmitted his voice with a hoarse voice.

When Ji Haotian thought about the hedonistic matter that the original owner of his body had done, it was no wonder that Ji Xiaoyun would let those people do as they pleased.

Perhaps, only after experiencing life and death situations would one be able to wake up!

"Nope."

"I will give you two choices now. The first choice is to follow my personal guard to the ends of the earth. He will protect you until you die. The second choice is to continue staying in the Qianyun Empire. I will kill all the tumor with rebellious hearts in the imperial court. You will inherit my throne and become the emperor of the Qianyun Empire. "

After Ji Haotian heard this, his mind trembled.

In his previous life, he was an orphan. He had never had a father, and he did not know what fatherly love was. However, at this moment, he was deeply moved.

Whether it was the first or the second, his father was thinking for his future. Even if he wasn't trash, if he wanted to rise up in adversity, he would have to choose the second choice. His father would have to pay for all the rest of his life.

Based on the experiences of his previous life, he was naturally able to tell with a single glance that Ji Xiaoyun had already been struck by a highly toxic poison and was about to explode. The fact that there was still no poison was a result of his own strength being suppressed. Once he used his full strength, he could kill all the traitors. Without the suppression from the overbearing spiritual energy, the poison would spread throughout the body.

Killing all the traitors would be the greatest battle of his life.

"Father, I will not choose either of these two." The corner of Ji Haotian's mouth raised into a faint smile, as he looked at the middle-aged man in the distance.

"Are you trying to piss me off!?"

Ji Xiaoyun said resentfully.

"I will help you expel all the poison from your body and you will continue to be your emperor. I even became my popinjay crown prince. " Ji Haotian slightly smiled, and said while looking at the middle-aged man in the distance.

"Please give me nine silver needles that can instill spirit energy."

"…" Ji Xiaoyun.

"…" The black-clothed old man.

We agreed that you would treat His Majesty's wounds. Why didn't you bring along any silver needles?

"Come on, take it!" "Don't tell me you didn't!" Ji Haotian couldn't help but ask as he looked at the black-robed old man.

The old man in black sighed helplessly and walked out of the barrier to where the other doctors were. He said with a strange expression on his face, "His Majesty has asked all of you to come in."

"Ah, His Majesty called us? Didn't I already treat him? I really can't cure it! "

"Yeah, Elder Mo, aren't you making things difficult for us?"

"It's better if we don't go in and throw him away!"

All the doctors spoke up.

"What's with all the nonsense? If I let you in, then come in."

The black-clothed elder said as he looked at the numerous doctors releasing a layer of Fighter's might.

Although the other physicians did not know what Elder Mo was up to, they still entered the screen one by one.

Ji Haotian looked at the doctors who were rubbing their hands in embarrassment, "About that, which one of you have a silver needle that can imbue spirit energy?"

Most of the physicians here were grade-3 and grade-4. Furthermore, they were all imperial physicians. Naturally, everyone carried around silver needles with them.

"Stinking brat, do you want to use silver needles to treat his majesty?"

"Elder Mo, do you really believe this kid's words? "Don't blame this fellow for failing to treat His Majesty. He stabbed the emperor to death with a needle!"

"For an ordinary person who has yet to be examined as a physician to treat His Majesty, I think that this fellow is causing trouble here!"

"Elder Mo, it's better if you chase this fellow out quickly!"

All of the doctors were not optimistic about Ji Haotian, and directly advised him.

"Hurry up and hand over the silver needles. Don't tell me you want me to snatch them from you?" Elder Mo said with a dark expression.

Under the coercion of Elder Mo, the numerous physicians took out their silver needles from their spatial rings with sullen faces.

Ji Haotian frowned as he looked at the needles in the hands of the doctors. Most of these needles could only hold on and be injected with Spirit Qi.

"Mm, you!"

When Ji Haotian saw the silver needle in the hands of the last doctor, his eyes flashed with excitement. This silver needle was engraved with inscriptions, and it was pitch black, making it look extremely ancient. Furthermore, the silver needle on the stone box was stained with rust, and was clearly not something that this physician used personally.

"Is this kid stupid!?" He took out a silver needle that he had never used before? Can you use that kind of silver needle? "

"That's right, I think that this kid will be busy for nothing after a while!" In the end, just like us, we cannot save His Majesty! "

Many of the doctors who did not get selected by Ji Haotian mocked after seeing him choose a needle from a dilapidated copper box.

Ji Haotian did not care about the crowd, and picked up a silver needle, after pouring the immortal Qi into the silver needle, he directly pierced into the Baihui Acupuncture Point.

After doing all that, Ji Haotian immediately took action again, and continued to pour immortal Qi s into the silver needles, and continuously pierced nine silver needles into the spring acupoints, the Zhi Yang acupoints, temples, and many other acupuncture points.

"Does that kid even know how to use needles? How come he is aiming for his mingmen acupoint!"

"Who knows?"

"This kid isn't even a physician, and I'll need the rest of us to pay him back when I see him."

"En, look, those silver needles are actually moving!"

"Could this be the legendary 'Nine Divine Spirits of the Spirit Pivot'?"

"Didn't this needle technique become lost long ago? How could this brat know this kind of acupuncture technique? "

When the crowd of doctors saw Ji Haotian use the legendary acupuncture technique, their bodies started to tremble. The disdain in their eyes had long disappeared and was replaced by fanaticism.

The legendary needle technique of the "Nine Divine Needles of Spirit Pivot" had actually reappeared on this continent!

And the user turned out to be a useless crown prince! All of these made the physicians feel dreamy. After all, the Nine Divine Needles of the Spirit Pivot had long surpassed their knowledge, and it was said that as long as the cultivator was still alive, he could be saved.

When Elder Mo heard this, his expression changed slightly. A hint of unexplainable curiosity flashed past his eyes as he looked at Ji Haotian, who was performing acupuncture in the distance.

Ever since he caught this young man, he had changed a lot. His previous dispiritedness had long since disappeared, and was instead replaced by a sharp edge.