The Immortal King In The City Chapter 21: The shocked old Shen

　　"Little brother, wait a minute!"

　　 Old man Shen came over. He usually looks unsmiling and majestic. There are not many people who can greet him with a smile. Even those high-ranking officials are not good enough. Who can believe that he should treat an ordinary teenager like that it is good?

　　 "Master, what do you want?" Qin Ming asked.

　　 The middle-aged man next to the old man listened, and his face suddenly twitched. grandfather? It is estimated that only you, who knows nothing, would call the old man like this.

　　 Those who have a head and a face, who is not respectful after seeing the old man? They were afraid that they would make the old man upset by saying a wrong sentence.

　　The old man naturally didn't care about these details. In his eyes, what are those executives and rich people? The "money" and "power" they represented were not very attractive to him, but he was surprised by the medical skills this young man showed.

　　"Hehehe, brother, just now I saw that your medical skills are extraordinary, but I don’t know where it came from?"

　　 the old man asked eagerly, such a capable young man would be absolutely impossible if no one taught him, and the school would not be able to teach such a master. So he immediately determined that there was an expert behind Qin Ming.

　　 Qin Ming looked at him with a smile, but did not answer. Mr. Shen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed at himself, patted his forehead and said: "I'm sorry, look at my brain, I am old, my mind is not flexible anymore."

　　 Qin Ming didn't want to say, that should be the rules of the teacher. He knows that there are some strange people and strangers who don't like being asked, and sometimes it is a big taboo to ask people about their origins.

　　 "I think you have a good understanding of Chinese medicine. You should be a famous doctor?"

　　"Famous doctors dare not, but some friends give face. The old man is really interested in the things left by his ancestors, so I took the liberty to call my little brother, I hope I can discuss medical treatment with you."

　　The old man smiled, very friendly. But I don't know that the heart of the middle-aged man next to him has already turned up a huge wave. There is absolutely no person in Jiangzhou who can let the old man talk with this kind of equal, or even lower attitude!

　　 Not to mention that the old man has also taken the initiative to send out an invitation. How many people make a smile in front of the old man just to be able to say a few words and leave a good impression on the old man?

　　 "This kid's luck is not so good!"

　　 The middle-aged man sighed, but he ignored it. With Qin Ming's skill, it was indeed enough for the old man to treat him like this.

　　"This..."

　　 Qin Ming was embarrassed. Just now when his spiritual sense was opened up, he was anxious to go back to practice alchemy. Where can he stay here to chat? Moreover, a lot of time has been lost these days, and he no longer wants to wait.

　　 "Sorry, I have something wrong, I am afraid I can't accompany you."

　　 Qin Ming said with a smile.

　　His refusal made the middle-aged man's eyes widened, his eyes full of weirdness. This kid really doesn't know how to praise, the old man personally invited him, but he dared to refuse?

　　 The old man was also a little stiff, because he was used to other people's service, and he didn't think anyone would refuse his invitation, so he couldn't react to it for a while.

　　 "Hey, you kid don't know good or bad, do you know who my old man is? He is..." The middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, thinking that if you knew the identity of the old man, you wouldn't be scared to death right away ?

　　 "Hey!"

　　 The old man interrupted him. He didn't want to use his identity to suppress others. That would be bad.

　　 "Little brother, just a few minutes, it won't take too long."

　　 Looking at the eagerness in the eyes of the old man, and the aggrievedness of the middle-aged man, he still agreed after thinking about it.

　　 In fact, it can be seen from the temperament of these two people that they must be people with status, and they are not low. But he didn't care about these, and the reason why he agreed was because the old man's medical skills were very high.

　　 In an elegant teahouse, the old man has a set of actions, and soon he will push a cup of tea-scented tea to Qin Ming's eyes and invite him to taste it.

　　He is good at tea ceremony, besides his medical skills, he usually gives himself bubble tea when he has nothing to do. People who can drink his tea are not ordinary. Today he added another Tang Zun.

　　 The old man looks triumphant and proud, and Qin Ming knows that he is good at making tea. Qin Ming smiled slightly, took a look at the tea, then placed the teacup under his nose and sniffed the fragrance of tea, then closed his eyes and took a sip, savoring the fragrance of tea.

　　 Seeing his act of tasting tea, the old man's eyes lit up. After Qin Ming opened his eyes, he couldn't wait to ask: "How about my tea?"

　　 "It's okay."

　　 "Uh... okay? That's it?"

　　 I expected him to give a very high evaluation, but I didn’t expect it to be just these three words? The old man was a little stunned, thinking that Qin Ming was entertaining him, after all, making tea is his strong point.

　　"How do you say?"

　　"It is said that tea has three boiling points. Your tea is really good, but when it boils at the last time, you use too much force, which disrupts the balance, so the taste changes."

　　 Qin Ming shook his head, quite a pity.

　　 These are the shortcomings of the old man. He also knows these shortcomings, but he just can't control them. Now that Qin Ming directly pointed it out, he couldn't help being surprised, and wanted to ask his opinion.

　　 At this time, Qin Ming directly picked up the tea set and began to boil the water. After a while, when the water started to boil, he saw Qin Ming starting to put the tea in and slowly shake the teapot.

　　His action is actually quite ordinary, but in the eyes of the old man, he is very knowledgeable. He is engrossed in his eyes, for fear of missing any detail.

　　" Its boiling is like fish eyes, with a slight sound, it is a boiling; the edge is like a spring and beads, it is a second boiling; the waves are swelling, it is a three boiling. This turned out to be a perfect three boiling, it is incredible, it !"

　　 The old man looked more and more frightened, Qin Ming's skills were completely superior to him, especially in the control of Huohou, he had reached the point of doing whatever he wanted, as if everything were under his absolute control.

　　 Soon, a new cup of tea appeared in front of the old man.

　　 The cup of tea in front of my eyes is clear and moving. The old man was excited and couldn't help taking a sip. The tea slipped from both sides of his tongue and then into his throat. The fragrance of tea immediately filled his mouth. It was a perfect enjoyment on earth!

　　 He dared to swear to God that he had never drunk such good tea in his life, and it is very likely that such good tea will not appear in the future.

　　"The best in the world! The little brother is amazing. Not only is he good at medicine, but the tea ceremony is invincible. Admire it!"

　　 The old man sighed heartily, now he is throwing the ground at Qin Ming's five bodies. He hasn't felt this way for a long time, and the shock this teenager has brought him is too much, and even makes him feel unreal.

　　 But after all, a living person is right in front of him, and he can't be suspected, so there is only admiration left.

　　 Speaking of medical skills, I have to mention the acupuncture method Qin Ming used just now. He has seen many well-known Chinese medicine doctors give acupuncture, and they are all well-known doctors, but no one’s needles are similar to Qin Ming’s. At that, this made him very surprised.

　　 And he wanted to confirm, is it the Thunder Needle?

　　 But this ancient needle method has been lost?

　　 "Qin Ming, don't blame me for asking too much, what needle technique did you use just now? Why haven't I seen it?"

　　 chatted for a while, and the relationship between the two got closer. Father Shen couldn't help it anymore and asked quickly. He was worried, afraid that Qin Ming wouldn't tell him. Such words would be fatal!

　　 Fortunately, Qin Ming did not intend to sell Guanzi. In terms of medical skills, he actually welcomes others to communicate with him. He does not want the essence of Chinese medicine to be used by those crooks, but in exchange for Chinese medicine. Infamy.

　　 I also hope that Chinese medicine can rise and go hand in hand with modern medicine, and the two complement each other. Combination of Chinese and Western, this is the best cure.

　　"You should have guessed it too, yes, it is indeed the Thunder and Vulcan Needle!"

　　 Hearing this, the old man was shaking and extremely excited. After getting confirmation, he was very excited~IndoMTL.com~This is an ancient needle method that has been lost. What has been passed down now is just a simplified one and can only be regarded as Use ordinary stitches.

　　 "If you always want to learn, you can."

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Of course."

　　"Chinese medicine is promising, Daxing is promising!"

　　The old man was moved to tears, and quickly grabbed his hand and refused to let go. What is the most important thing for a person with a stunt? That is, it must not be made public, unless it is passed down to teach.

　　Especially stunts like the Thunder and Fire God Needle, it is a technique that cannot be passed on to outsiders, and Qin Ming even agreed to teach him at this moment, and there are no conditions. This is simply a pie in the sky!

　　 No, it’s more surprising than a pie in the sky!

　　 In fact, as long as it is good deeds, Qin Ming will not cherish himself. People like Mr. Shen who are obsessed with Chinese medicine should learn this ancient technique and carry it forward.

　　Because Qin Ming still had something to do, after talking for a while, they separated, and he quickly returned to the rental house.

　　 returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, and he released the Haotianding. The thumb-sized cauldron was spinning in midair, and the rich spiritual power radiated from it. The flames in the cauldron were burning, causing the temperature of the entire room to rise suddenly.

　　 Poisonous Dragon Grass and other medicinal materials were placed in front of him one by one, neatly.

　　 "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddha. Although this is what the Buddhists say, but the truth is the same. It is not my style to see death and not save."

　　 After taking a deep breath, the majestic power of spiritual consciousness swept out of the sea of ​​knowledge, and went to the big waves to wash the sand and generally poured into the Haotianding ~ IndoMTL.com~ Welcome friends to visit and read, the latest and greatest The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please read it.