The Immortal King In The City Chapter 77: 5 Xiangyun Long Needle
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Many old Chinese doctors must have pierced this acupuncture point, but there was no one who opened up like him. It can be seen that this person is extremely confident in his acupuncture.
This effort alone can amaze many doctors!
The silver needle didn't move after entering the acupuncture point. He took out another silver needle and pierced it to Houxi. Then, with a needle in one hand, he began to turn it vigorously and roughly. It seemed that it was not acupuncture at all, but it was like nailing a wall.
Everyone saw a chill in their backs, thinking that if they were stuck in their hands, the pain would have been unbearable.
But after ten minutes, the patient started grinning, and the stiff mouth could move. His hands, like dry claws, can also move.
"I...I can move, I can really move..."
The patient yelled slurredly, and he felt funny when he heard his voice. But no one wanted to laugh at this moment, because it was so surprising that the disease that seemed so serious was cured in this way?
"If I take action, what can't be moved? Tell you, as long as half a year of treatment, let alone one hand, I can let you walk as before!"
The old man surnamed Bai shouted, as if fighting intent was rising in his chest, he raised his brows, very proud. Sweat came out of his forehead, but his face was full of haughty smiles.
This hand is a superb needle technique, which makes him feel that he can already shock the audience. It is not easy to be able to open the palm of the patient's hand. I believe that what can be done here is probably only him.
"It's amazing, it worked on the spot, I suddenly believed in the hospital again!"
"Today is an eye-opener. Acupuncture and moxibustion of Chinese medicine can have this kind of magical effect, which I have never seen before! You can brag with others when you go back!"
The people around me looked excited. This kind of scene can't be seen casually. Today, they are lucky.
Peng Yan also showed a look that the overall situation has been determined. With Mr. Bai taking the lead, what are you afraid of? This kid is definitely going to lose, dare to take the initiative to challenge? What an idiot!
"You have lost, kowtow and beg me maybe I can spare you."
Looking around, enjoying the cheers from everyone, the vanity of the old man surnamed Bai quickly swelled. He is the center of everyone at this moment, and everyone will focus on him.
"Have I said that I have already lost?"
Qin Ming said.
"Haha, do you think you will not lose? Do you think you can come back?"
"It's not a turnaround, but for me, I didn't feel the pressure. You are really good, but unfortunately you still can't affect me."
Qin Ming said lightly.
Everyone couldn't help but feel an uproar, what is the identity of this young man? Even talking like this? Is it too exaggerated? Although ordinary people don't know how strong the elder Bai is, they also know that ordinary doctors certainly cannot do his level.
But such a young man dared to speak wild words, is he really a fool?
"Child, it doesn't matter if you lose, but if you lose and refuse to admit it, it would be too shameful."
"Yes, you can win or lose in the competition, and you can lose results, but you can never lose yourself. Just admit it."
Words of persuasion continued to spread around. They didn't mean that they didn't believe Qin Ming at all, but that the end of the matter had been determined, and it was no longer possible to redeem it by saying two words that they thought were very powerful.
It can be said that at this time, no one believes that Qin Ming can win a city back.
"Let's admit defeat, why do you say so much?"
Peng Yan smiled rather than smile, gloating on the sidelines. These seniors are quite authoritative. If you provoke them, you are provoking authority. Then there is only one result-being crushed to death is terrible!
"Qin Ming hasn't taken any action yet, what are you worried about? Can it be solved by changing you? Who do you think you are?"
Shen Xing became angry when he saw Peng Yan like this.
"You don't need to take action to know the ending, let's save yourself a little face!"
Peng Yan said, Shen Xing gritted his teeth with anger, but was helpless.
"Children, go on, at least you have to go up and play a few shots, or else you will lose even worse?"
The old man surnamed Bai laughed.
Qin Ming ignored him, went straight forward, came to the patient, stared at the positions where the needle was just given. After a moment of silence, he showed a trace of disdain.
"The eight-character stitching method is indeed good. It combines some modern things, but unfortunately, some things are not changed as better as possible, such as the ancient stitching method."
He commented there on his own, as if a senior commented on an ineffective junior. Many people have different faces. Does this young man know what he is doing? Randomly comment on the skills of seniors?
The old man surnamed Bai didn't take it seriously. Being able to speak up can only deceive people and cannot cure diseases.
He took out his own needles, not as staring as the old man named Bai, but each one was thinner than a strand of hair, and he didn't necessarily feel anything in his hand when he picked it up with his fingers.
"Good thin needles, can such needles really cure diseases?"
"Who knows? It looks a bit like a three-legged cat, let's take a look first."
Everyone whispered, except that they were surprised at the fineness of the silver needles, they were not interested in anything else.
It was Mr. Li. After seeing his silver needle, he immediately thought that this kind of needle had pierced his hand, and realized that it must be Qin Ming's hands and feet, and his eyes stared with anger.
"What is the use of such a thin needle?"
The old man surnamed Bai said lightly.
Qin Ming took out one and poured spiritual power into it, and the thin silver needle immediately became extremely hard and sharp. His movements are like clouds in the sky. It looks difficult to move, but in fact it is so fast that people can't capture it.
So that when others saw his movements, they couldn't see clearly at all, only felt that a cloud of air was floating there.
Every time he plunged a silver needle, he poured his spiritual power into it, causing the tail of the needle to vibrate violently and make a humming sound.
Shen Xing feels a little strange, this is not thunder, it is not thunder and fire needle? What kind of stitch is this? Why hasn't she seen it?
"Tell you, this is called Wuxiangyunlong needle. The effect is much better than your Bazi needle method. Of course, it is difficult for you to master such advanced needle method."
He didn't rush to say this, but he understood me very quickly. In a short while, many needles were pierced in the patient's arm. Even the patient’s legs and neck have a few silver needles.
The tails of all the silver needles tremble, and the sounds they make are surprisingly consistent, with the same frequency. For a moment, besides the sound of breathing, the slight "buzzing" sound was known here.
"Wuxiang Yunlong Needle? Could it be... the ancient needle method? How could it be possible? It is impossible for anyone to use it now!"
When I heard Qin Ming's introduction, the old man surnamed Bai was immediately taken aback. But he couldn't believe it, because the Wuxiang Yunlong Needle had been lost and he didn't even understand it. How could a mere teenager understand it?
"Yes, he must be talking nonsense, where is there any five-phase cloud dragon needle in this world? Isn't this nonsense?"
He spoke to himself inwardly, while the sweat on his forehead stayed.
Everyone looked at him with bated breath.
"I feel it, it hurts! It hurts!"
Within less than five minutes of sticking, the patient screamed in pain. He waved his hands subconsciously, and then he stood up directly. Seeing that he was full of energy, he was not in the slightest as horrible as a log.
Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, looking at the dancing patient incredibly.
Only then did the patient realize that he could move, he was stunned, and then a burst of crazy joy came from your heart.
"Hahaha! Am I really good? Really good?" he cried happily.
Qin Ming watched from the side, and anyone with a heart could see that white gas came out from the top of the patient's head~IndoMTL.com~ It turned out to be like a small white dragon swimming through the clouds.
Five-phase Yunlong Needle!
Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Bai, who had just saved a trace of luck, was finally defeated. He only felt that his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't see everything clearly.
"It turned out to be this kind of needle technique? How did he get it? I lost, I actually lost, I lost in the needle technique!"
He muttered to himself unconsciously, clasped his head in his hands, squatted down in pain, and finally pushed directly away from the crowd and left here.
Everyone still feels like a dream when watching Mr. Bai leaving. Old Bai lost, and...had no face to stay here.
Peng Yan's face was pale, he couldn't say a word. Read this chapter on mobile phone:
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