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Chapter 1222 - 1216: Enormous Pressure

Chapter 1222: Chapter 1216: Enormous Pressure

"Ya’er, you, you mustn’t do this!" Zhao Pu was deeply moved, and he struggled to reach out, trying to grasp something. Seeing this, Ya’er quickly walked over and cupped Zhao Pu’s hand in hers.

"Brother Pu, you don’t have to say anything, I, I am definitely not going to take that share." Ya’er shook her head vigorously, showing her determination.

Tears glistened in Zhao Pu’s eyes, and he opened his mouth as if to say something.

However, at this moment, all his strength seemed to have been exhausted.

Although his mouth was open, no sound came out.

Seeing this situation, Ya’er, Cheng Lanyan, and Zhao Pu’s daughter Zhao Sinuo, among others, all started crying sorrowfully.

Zhou Xingxing, standing by the side, also had tears streaming down his face.

At this time, Li Changlin was sweating profusely.

Five minutes passed, he had opened dozens of treasure chests, but not one contained the Blue Bottle Potion.

"What is going on, why is this happening!" Li Changlin’s eyes were bloodshot, and he felt so anxious he wanted to curse.

Damn it, always failing at critical moments, this system really sucks!

Li Changlin was dejected and utterly miserable.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a piercing cry. Everyone in the room had started crying.

Dreadful!

Li Changlin’s heart tightened, and he quickly looked up at the sickbed.

At this point, Zhao Pu was obviously in a state of returning light. The gleam in his eyes was slowly fading, and the heart monitor was rapidly dropping, signifying that Zhao Pu’s life was swiftly draining away, and he might die at any moment.

What to do!

Li Changlin’s eyes were about to split, as he had no confidence in obtaining the Blue Bottle Potion in such a short time.

If they didn’t have that potion, Zhao Pu was a goner, not even gods could save him!

At this moment, Li Changlin felt as if his head was about to explode.

Anxiously watching over Zhao Pu, he thought if there was any way to help Brother Grape extend his life for even half an hour, no, even ten minutes, he could strive to fight further.

But time waits for no one!

Li Changlin felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness, even though he now possessed the Power of Six Dragons, and his strength could even compare with an ordinary Half-step Inch Force Expert.

However, when the grim reaper stands before his best friend, he realized that all his power was of no use at all.

What to do, what exactly to do!

Li Changlin stared at his phone, quickly opened the store, and was about to buy another Lucky Bread, no, he decided to just buy ten at once, not knowing whether using Lucky Bread together would have any strange effects.

As the store interface popped up, Li Changlin stretched out his hand, about to click to purchase the Lucky Bread.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the Returning Yang Nine Needles.

How could I have forgotten this!

Li Changlin was overjoyed.

He remembered that when the Returning Yang Nine Needles reached the sixth needle, it could contend with fate, giving a dying person an extra hour of life.

Although this time wasn’t long, what Li Changlin lacked now was precisely time.

As long as he could have another half hour or even a quarter, he would have a chance to draw a Blue Bottle Potion.

At that moment, Li Changlin hesitated no longer and immediately chose to exchange for three hundred Returning Yang Nine Needles.

Instantly, his Popularity Points were reduced by thirty million.

However, at this time, Li Changlin couldn’t care less about the heartache.

Brother Grape was his most loyal stalwart, his good brother, his respected elder brother.

As long as he could save Brother Grape, what did a mere thirty million Popularity Points count for!

Whoosh! Three hundred Returning Yang Nine Needles directly landed in the Storage Box.

Li Changlin did not hesitate at all and immediately chose to use them.

Originally, his Returning Yang Nine Needles level had already reached the third level, now with three hundred Returning Yang Nine Needles used, the level immediately increased to six.

"Sister-in-law, Ya’er, please step aside, I’ll save Puge!" With the Returning Yang Nine Needles reaching level six, Li Changlin’s confidence soared, and he immediately extended his hand directly shifting Ya’er, Cheng Lanyan, Zhao Sinuo and others aside, "Brother Zhou, please quickly take care of the protectors and ensure nobody disturbs me."

Having cleared the crowd, Li Changlin then immediately turned and shouted to Zhou Xingxing.

Zhou Xingxing was slightly stunned, he had not yet reacted when he saw Li Changlin suddenly bend down and help Zhao Pu up.

"Don’t touch my dad!" Initially pushed aside directly by Li Changlin, Zhao Sinuo was somewhat dazed. However, when she saw Li Changlin actually helping her father up, her face immediately changed and she shouted out excitedly.

"Sinuo, stop moving, don’t interrupt Uncle Changlin." Seeing this, Zhou Xingxing immediately stepped forward to block Zhao Sinuo.

Zhou Xingxing was an expert at the Initial Threshold Stage, and Zhao Sinuo, having no strength to bind a chicken, naturally could not break free from his grasp.

"Xingzi!" Cheng Lanyan wiped away her tears, looking at Zhou Xingxing with confusion.

Zhou Xingxing quickly explained: "Changlin is a disciple of Taiji Sect, his prowess is profound, he should be able to save Puge."

"Understood, everyone quiet down!" Hearing Zhou Xingxing’s explanation, Cheng Lanyan immediately calmed down, then turned her head and shouted.

Suddenly, the entire sickroom became quiet, all sounds had disappeared.

At this moment, even breathing seemed to stop in the room, everyone watched Li Changlin with solemnity.

Helping Zhao Pu up, Li Changlin immediately sat on the bed, then with his left hand he supported Zhao Pu’s lower back, and his right hand swiftly started to press on Zhao Pu’s back.

The human body has three hundred and sixty-four acu-points, among which the back itself has more than a hundred. Now, what Li Changlin needed to do was to stimulate his Internal Qi into these hundred or so acu-points, then in one fell swoop activate Zhao Pu’s inner life potential.

Activating life potential, that’s just the first step, the most crucial step in contending with fate, during which no errors could occur.

Having just practiced to this level, Zhao Pu was also effectively Li Changlin’s first patient.

To be honest, he felt a tremendous pressure.

If Zhao Pu were just an ordinary person, it wouldn’t matter much, because Li Changlin could disregard the life and death of others, being able to save a life would naturally be good, but if he couldn’t, there was nothing he could do.

Only, Zhao Pu was his good brother, his respected elder brother, Li Changlin truly did not want to see anything happen to Zhao Pu.

Thus, he felt apprehensive in his heart.

However, Li Changlin also understood in his heart, now was a critical moment, no matter from which stance, he must give his all.

Manipulating his Internal Qi, Li Changlin’s finger moved swiftly over Zhao Pu’s back.

Every press required exerting a force equivalent to several ounces, evenly stimulating Zhao Pu’s acu-points.

To be honest, this situation was quite mentally draining.