Qin Feng's words were extremely arrogant to everyone's ears.

It's just a lot of earth!

"Who is this person?"

"Cowhide is a bit too blown, isn't it? Sixteen years old? Sixteen years old didn't even finish high school!"

"President, who is this young man? I think I've seen him somewhere..."

"Heh, I don't know what to say, I'm afraid it's this person who annoyed the old man, so today's thing happened, right?"

"Then what's not? Look at that old man's appearance of a fairy, he must not be an ordinary person, now look at how that kid gets off the stage!"

Many people talked about it.

When Song Chengguo heard this, his face changed greatly, he turned his head suddenly, glared at the people in the association behind him, and shouted: "What are you muttering about? Shut up for me!"

"President Song, don't you want to talk about it?"

"That's it, a hairy boy, what are you afraid of, President Song?"

Some older people said dissatisfied.

Song Chengguo was almost killed by this anger, glared at them fiercely, and said angrily: "This comrade's name is Qin Feng, and he is also a member of our association.... He's the king!!"

The last five words were shouted by Song Chengguo in a low voice.

When these words fell to the ground, everyone instantly shut their mouths, and one by one they trembled violently, and a cold breath rushed straight to their heads from the soles of their feet...

"He... Is he the king?that legend of Yanjing?" Qi Ming's whole body trembled violently, his voice became dry, and there was only horror in his eyes!

The Legend of Yanjing?King!!

In the past two years, who has not heard of anyone involved in the martial arts world in Yanjing?

beheaded the emperor, defeated Kunlun, and killed most of the Yanjing families, and bowed their heads to the ministers.

Rao is here, and anyone who only studies ancient medicine and does not involve ancient martial arts has heard of it.

What a god!

"Don't talk nonsense, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!" Song Chengguo said in a low voice.

At this moment, no one dared to speak out again.

Everyone stared at Qin Feng tightly.

With Song Chengguo's words, everyone suddenly found that this guy named Qin Feng was inexplicably taller.

But seeing Cang Cai'er with her hands on her waist, she said angrily: "Since you said that my grandfather's means are nothing, then I want to see what other means you have! Now it's your turn!!"

Cang Songzi didn't speak, just stared at Qin Feng with a slightly heavy gaze.

At this moment, Rao couldn't stand his good temper.

Sixteen years old?

Isn't that insulting him?

Could it be that the second elder of the dignified Xuanyi Sect is not as good as a hairy boy? ?

However, Qin Feng still looked calm, and said lightly: "I have a lot of means! Just play casually, lest others say that I am bullying the old man!!"

"You..."

Cang Songzi's nose is almost crooked.

How had he ever heard someone say that about him??

The moment he heard Qin Feng's words fall, he raised his hand lightly.

Sou!

Several silver needles flew out of his palms.

No one could see where these silver needles came from, but they could see silver light flying in front of them.

Cang Songzi stared.

The silver needle flew around the blooming risk, spinning, like a fairy, agile and full of rhyme!!

"Doctors, it is a vocation to save the dead and help the wounded, but the ultimate of medicine is to control life and death, and hold reincarnation! I want to live, I must live, I want to die, I must die, the ancient doctors, Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao... Who is not a person who has seen through life and death and has insight into reincarnation? Your little means, strictly speaking, are indeed not clever!!"

Qin Feng's voice was indifferent, and his fingers moved.

Whoosh!

The four spinning silver needles fell suddenly.

A thorn in a flower branch.

One thorn in the petals.

One thorn in the stamen.

And one more...

It was a thorn in the dirt...

The crowd was horrified.

Stabbed into the dirt?

What is this for?

You can't say that there are acupuncture points in the soil, right?

Amazing scenes can happen one after another.

I saw that the petals of the impatiens suddenly overflowed with a little extremely fine moist water droplet, which was even much smaller than a grain of rice.

It appeared out of nowhere, but it dripped down the petals, right on top of the silver needle stuck in the dirt.

And it didn't take long...

Burst!

A small shoot burst out of the soil, then grew, blossomed...

After a while, next to the impatiens, another impatiens actually grew!!

The ins and outs... It's only been less than a minute!

There was complete silence inside and outside the house.

I can't even hear the sound of breathing!

Everyone looked at this scene, their brains were blank, and no one spoke for a long time.

Rao is a pine nut, and the same is true.

His eyes were stunned, and the person looked at this scene stupidly as if he was petrified.

Cang Cai'er trembled even more, almost didn't fall to the ground, her small mouth was huge, and her autumn eyes seemed to be stuck by the pot of phoenixes, and she couldn't move half a point anymore.

I saw Qin Feng move his fingers again, and the four silver needles shook again, concocting them in the same way.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The silver needle rises and falls.

If you are pinched by the goddess of heaven, the mystery is endless, and the agility is amazing.

Every time a needle falls, it seems to be stabbed in the book of life and death of the king of Yama, attracting the spiritual charm of heaven and earth to be infused into it, making the living beings fall into reincarnation!

What a delicate stitch!

This scene will forever be engraved in the hearts of everyone present.

In just a few minutes, seven or eight delicate impatiens bloomed in that pot, each of which was more gorgeous and fragrant than the first one, and they were all the best among flowers.

The whole house was filled with the scent of flowers...

"You let the flowers bloom and fail, but you control the rise and fall of the flowers, not life and death! The real life! is that if I want it to give birth to a few flowers, it can give birth to a few! And I want it to die! They will wither in an instant, leaving no trace!"

Qin Feng's face was expressionless, and he said lightly.

The moment the voice fell to the ground, I saw his fingers move again.

Whoosh...

Four silver needles flew through the air, directly submerged into Qin Feng's palm and disappeared.

And the phoenix in the bonsai withered and withered in a few seconds, and finally all melted into the soil, and there was no trace of it anymore.

It's as if there was never a phoenix!

People opened their mouths wide and their jaws were about to drop to the ground.

Long... Not a single person spoke up.

Cang Cai'er couldn't hold on anymore, and sat on the ground with a slump in her ass, her eyes glazed over.

What kind of means is this?

Qin Feng drank tea quietly and looked at Cang Songzi quietly.

I don't know how long it was quiet in the room.

Cang Songzi shuddered suddenly, and finally came back to his senses, his expression was still shocked, and he couldn't wait to shout.

"It's... How does this work??"

"The principle is very simple, use the silver needle to force out the genes of the impatiens, and then use the silver needles to insert into the soil, the silver needles inserted into the soil are actually pierced on the rhizome of the impatiens, it not only effectively implants genes into the soil, but also effectively forces out the vitality of the impatiens!

Qin Feng said lightly.

Although there are not many words, the people who listen to every sentence are shocked and difficult to understand.

Song Chengguo and the others pondered and meditated, but they didn't know what Qin Feng meant.

But Cang Songzi was like meeting an immortal god, his eyes widened, and after a while, he spoke eagerly: "How do you control the strength?" You know, if you use too much vitality, it will make this phoenix immortal wither instantly, and when the time comes, not only will it not be able to produce a new phoenix, but even this phoenix will die, once the anger is deprived, even the Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save it!"

"Didn't I use four silver needles?" Qin Feng glanced at him lightly.

These words fell to the ground, Cang Songzi thought back suddenly, and then suddenly realized.

"Four silver needles, one planted and one spawned. The other two... Could it be that those two dead holes that seal the flowers?"

"Not bad. Qin Feng took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Cang Songzi's expression became particularly complicated.

He had to admit that Qin Feng's medical skills were too clever.

Seal the dead hole of the flower?

That's not something that anyone can do!

This kind of thing, he even doubted whether his master could do it.

What is going on with this son, and how did he master such a miraculous acupuncture technique?

Cang Songzi thinks in his heart...

But at this moment, Qin Feng's voice came out again.

"Cang Songzi, it seems that you lost, now, can you fulfill your agreement with me and respect me?"