With just one hand, everyone who watched nodded secretly, worthy of being Master Xiao's apprentice, the basic skills are really solid, this ordinary prick, using two techniques of quick stabbing and twisting needles, and the two are fused together.

Ordinary people can't see it at all, they only think that they just took a needle and pricked it in, but the people sitting here are experts in the field of Chinese medicine, so how can they not understand the reason?

Even Ye Ling nodded secretly, the technique of pricking the needle is quite skilled, and Ren is also very accurate, but he looks good!

At this moment, Master Xiao's apprentice pierced seven stitches in a row, and each stitch was a big one.

After that, Master Xiao's apprentice took a deep breath, pinched the short needle in the needle bag, slowly pierced into position, and then began to twist.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, because they knew that the ghost door acupuncture was coming, and Ye Ling was also watching it seriously, and any technique of acupuncture and moxibustion had its place to learn.

Master Xiao's apprentice's technique was not fast, compared to the quick needle prick just now, it was quite slow, but it was more serious.

The thumb and forefinger pinch the needle, and after inserting it, it does not leave the hand, but gently inserts it, within a centimeter distance.

It lasted for a total of two minutes, and each time the depth and speed had to be controlled, Master Xiao's apprentice began to prick a needle.

After ten stitches were pierced like this, Master Xiao's apprentice's face was a little pale, and his face was slightly sweaty, and his ghost door acupuncture method could not be compared with Xiao Jing, so it seemed to be much more difficult.

When the last stitch was pierced, Master Xiao's apprentice increased the depth and speed of the insertion, and suddenly, a "woo" sound came, which looked a little weird in the quiet room.

The sound was not loud, but it was like a ghost howling, buzzing, and another sound came, and everyone looked at each other in surprise, but found nothing abnormal.

The old Chinese medicine doctor who was acupuncture was excited, "That's right, that's right, this is the ghost door acupuncture, at the end of the needle, it will make a sound like a ghost howling, which is very magical!"

I saw that Master Xiao's apprentice was breathing slightly, still twisting and inserting on the last needle, and the old Chinese medicine doctor's body made a whining sound, which was really like a ghost howl.

It's amazing!

Everyone was shocked, although they had long heard of the name of the ghost door acupuncture method, but they were fortunate to see it, and now it is a wish.

"Whew!" Master Xiao's apprentice took a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the old Chinese medicine doctor: "That's right, this is the ghost door acupuncture method." After the combination of lifting and inserting and acupuncture, it can produce a faint qi, and a slight whining sound is formed in the meridians, which sounds like a ghost howling!"

"Senior, your hidden disease poison, I have been relieved by the ghost door acupuncture, as long as you acupuncture once, you can alleviate thirty percent!"

"The ghost door acupuncture method really lives up to its reputation, and I feel a little lighter now. The old Chinese medicine doctor was excited, and the rest of the people were also very excited, with a look of unfinished business.

Xiao Jing showed a smug look on his face, his heart was very good, and he said to Ye Ling with a smile: "It's your turn, let us see what the effect of your acupuncture is?"

Ye Ling went to the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Although the vast majority of people didn't believe that Ye Ling had the strength to win Master Xiao's high apprenticeship, everyone still stared at Ye Ling intently, wanting to see what kind of ability this arrogant young man had to dare to be so arrogant?

Only Vice President Liu had a peaceful face, sitting quietly and drinking tea, no one was more at ease than Ye Ling, the ghost door acupuncture method is magical, but Ye Ling's ability is far more than that.

Ignoring these amazed, disdainful, or suspicious gazes, Ye Ling picked up his needle sac, and after unfolding it, there were nine silver needles that were bright and flickering.

Pinching a silver needle, the playful smile on Ye Ling's face gradually disappeared, and he became extremely serious, completely ignoring everyone, and being extremely focused.

The way he holds the needle is not unusual, it is even very ordinary, the index finger and thumb are pinched, every beginner is like this, and it doesn't look brilliant.

However, then, everyone only felt a flash of silver thread in front of them, and the long needle had already pierced the back of the old Chinese medicine doctor.

With just this hand, Xiao Jing's eyes lit up instantly, Ye Ling's technique was not surprising, it was not a rapid acupuncture technique at all.

But it was precisely because of this that Xiao actually felt terrible, using only ordinary methods, he was faster than his own apprentice, and it was very accurate.

This young man's foundation is so good!

None of the people sitting there were blind, so they could naturally see the doorway, and for a while they put away the disdain in their hearts, but their doubts became more and more intense.

The face of Master Xiao's apprentice on the side also changed, looking at this young man who was much younger than himself, how did he practice?

But he has only learned acupuncture since he was a child to get to the point where he is today, and he suddenly has a bad premonition in his heart.

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at everyone's suspicious eyes, very puzzled, he turned his head, saw the needle tail on his back, and then said in surprise: "When did I feel the needle?"

Ye Ling didn't speak, twisted the needle tail slightly, and the spiritual power entered with the needle, slowly penetrating into the back of the old Chinese medicine doctor, swimming towards the meridians, and those hidden diseases.

Without stopping, Ye Ling picked up the second silver needle and quickly pierced it into the waist of the old Chinese medicine doctor, twisting as much as just now.

The true qi then penetrated, and the true qi was stimulated in place, and there was a trace of redness on the appearance of the bit.

"What's going on, why did the acupuncture area turn red?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Jing, after all, Xiao Jing is the most powerful famous doctor in acupuncture in the entire Wuyang Province.

Xiao actually frowned and watched carefully, but he couldn't see which school Ye Ling's acupuncture belonged to, this medical world is also the same as the Jianghu sect, and the inheritance of each family naturally carries the characteristics of each family.

An acupuncture master like Xiao Jing can almost be regarded as knowing the directors of various acupuncture and moxibustion schools, but now he can't see a clue at all.

"I can't see that this is that kind of needle?" Shaking his head, Xiao actually said slowly, his eyes still staring at the silver needle in Ye Ling's hand.

"Old Liu, this Ye Qiu was introduced by you, you should know what kind of acupuncture method this is, right?" Someone suddenly asked Vice Dean Liu, and then everyone's eyes focused on Vice Dean Liu.

Vice President Liu smiled faintly, he knew that there would be such a result, took a sip of tea, and then said unhurriedly: "Do you remember a legendary needle method?"

Although Vice Dean Liu was very indifferent at the moment, he was also startled when he learned that Ye Ling told him what kind of acupuncture he was.

This legendary acupuncture method turned out to be true, he couldn't believe that there really was a Nine Decisive Cold Needle in this world, which was created by the acupuncture master Li Huayuan thousands of years ago, and was the originator of acupuncture.

This kind of thing has always been heard, and this is the first time I have seen anyone use it.

As soon as these words came out, others might not understand, but Xiao Xiao, a master of acupuncture, did it suddenly, staring at Ye Ling with his eyes in disbelief.

Even their fingers couldn't suppress the slight trembling, and the rest of the people were stunned when they saw Master Xiao like this, and then they also remembered that there was a kind of acupuncture, which was indeed the case.

"This, could it be the legendary Nine Decisive Cold Needles?" Master Xiao's face was shocked, and he could no longer remain calm, "If it is really the Nine Decisive Cold Needles, it is not too much for this son to be my teacher!"

"Wouldn't it? How is this possible?"

"What are you kidding? This is a legendary stitch, just a legend!"

"I don't believe it, how can anyone in the world be able to fight the cold needle?"

"Yes, if there really is, except for Li Huayuan himself, how come there is no history of which famous doctor will fight the Nine Cold Needles before, this is just a legend!"

Everyone present is a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, old-timers, naturally know this legendary acupuncture, but it is only regarded as a legend, and no one takes it seriously.

After Xiao Jing calmed down, he exhaled deeply, and slowly frowned: "The legend of the Nine Decisive Cold Needles is to use qi to control the needle, but who knows how to cultivate qi? In reality, how can anyone cultivate the existence of qi, unless it is those legendary qi practitioners, but this does not exist at all!"

Master Xiao said so, and the rest of the people naturally said yes, and besides, they didn't believe it at all, although the situation was a bit similar to the Nine Decisive Cold Needles.

Ye Ling was stunned, but he didn't expect Xiao to almost say his acupuncture, he used his true qi to control the needle, almost the same.

However, the silver needle in his hand did not stop, and he had already pierced six needles, talking to everyone

At the time of the discussion, from the large part of the first needle, a blood line suddenly appeared, and then slowly spread at a speed visible to the eye.

Start linking to the second pin, then the third pin, then the fourth pin, and then all of them are connected after a while.

After the nine stitches, the blood line is not only connected in nine places, but between any two bits, there seems to be no regular connection, so that a complex and mysterious blood line diagram is formed on the back of the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Ye Ling left his hand and exhaled, and the nine silver needles formed a cluster of needles, at the key parts of the complex blood line, and these blood lines were still flowing slowly.

It's like a flowing pattern, even Vice Dean Liu hasn't seen this scene, this is beyond his cognition, the last time I saw Yeling acupuncture, it wasn't like this.

This scene was presented in front of everyone, and everyone was shocked, such a strange situation has never been heard of or seen, is this still acupuncture?

Everyone was shocked, even Vice Dean Liu, no one noticed that Xiao Jing's face instantly became terrifying, his eyes widened and rounded, and the body that had just sat down stood up again, his body trembled violently, and his breath was short, "This, this, is this really the Nine Decisive Cold Needle?"

Regardless of the shock of everyone when they heard this, Xiao Xiao actually continued: "I once saw in an ancient book, about the introduction of the Nine Decisive Cold Needles, it is said that there will be a vision!"

"Huh?" Everyone took a breath of cool air, a ghostly look, and looked at Ye Ling, this turned out to be the real Nine Decisive Cold Needle!

Ye Ling smiled secretly in his heart, it was just that the true qi stimulated the skin so it produced a trace of red, which looked like a blood line, and it disappeared after acupuncture.

He did use the Nine Decisive Cold Needle, but it was just a silver needle made of cold iron, and it would not have such an effect at all, but it was okay to do so, and the province would explain it himself.

At this time, everyone stood up, including the eight famous doctors, in front of the Nine Decisive Cold Needles, they didn't have any arrogance, they were all shocked!

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Ling pulled out the first needle, the speed was not fast, and slowly came out of the body, as soon as the first silver needle came out, those blood lines immediately began to recede, like a tide, slowly ebbing and falling.

The second, the third, until the last silver needle, those blood lines were almost all gone, and only a little was still under the last silver needle, slowly retracted.

The last needle Ye Ling pulled out suddenly, and then patted the old Chinese medicine doctor on the back.

"Poof!" the old Chinese medicine doctor bent down suddenly, and spat out a large piece of black blood and something strange-looking from his mouth.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old Chinese medicine doctor not only did not languish, but became more energetic, and immediately gave himself a pulse, and then stood up excitedly, looked at Ye Ling and said: "It really deserves to be the Nine Decisive Cold Needle, the hidden disease in my body has disappeared like this, thank you!"

After speaking, the old Chinese medicine doctor was about to bend down and salute, but he was supported by Ye Ling.

Hearing the words of the old Chinese medicine doctor, everyone was even more sure that Ye Ling would really know how to fight the cold needle.

Even the ghost door acupuncture method can only alleviate the hidden disease, and now the hidden disease of the old Chinese medicine has been completely cleared, except for the legendary Nine Decisive Cold Needle, what else can be done?

Master Xiao's apprentice swallowed his saliva, it was hard to believe such a result, looking at this young man who was much younger than himself, he suddenly felt as if he was old, but the last trace of unwillingness still let him come over, and then gave the old Chinese medicine doctor a pulse again.

After a while, his face darkened, and he said to Ye Ling: "I lost, I am willing to bow down, I am not as good as you in terms of acupuncture or foundation!"

"Actually, you didn't lose to me, you lost to the Nine Decisive Cold Needles, if you were the Nine Decisive Cold Needles, I would also lose. Ye Ling said.

There are few people who study Chinese medicine, and he doesn't want to ruin a Chinese medicine genius because of this, with Xiao Jing's age as an apprentice, it is really rare to be able to achieve this achievement.

Ye Ling's words made Master Xiao's apprentice stunned, but he didn't expect that the arrogant guy before would not offend and hit himself at this moment, but comforted him like this.

"Yes, you can't be presumptuous, it's not a shame to lose to the Nine Decisive Cold Needle, even if I come, I will still lose!" Xiao actually looked at his apprentice with a relieved smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, it was equivalent to Master Xiao admitting that his acupuncture was not as good as Ye Ling, could it be that the name of the first acupuncture master in Wuyang Province had also changed since then?

And it's such a young boy.