Chapter 82: Self-Created

A imperial doctor stroked his beard and sighed: "Sure enough, I am still young, although I learned the red fire acupuncture method, I don't know the acupuncture points of the human body, this needle is pierced on the dead acupoint, don't say that the prince is already a patient, even if he is a perfect person, it is estimated that he will go to the west now!"

"Death is a taboo in the human body, how can you apply needles casually, or ask His Majesty the King to prepare a thick burial as soon as possible!"

The imperial physicians whispered to the side, and some even began to persuade His Majesty the King to bury the prince. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info pierced to death, the prince is 100% unable to be saved.

His Majesty the King still had some joy on his face, but when he heard the imperial doctors say this, the joy immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Whew~"

Jiang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, the magic trick in his hand changed again, and the silver needle flew out of the prince's body, and the fire on the surface disappeared, falling steadily in the box.

"Smack!"

The prince bled and fell directly on the bed.

"Bold Jiang Feng, you are actually suspected of murdering my imperial brother!"

Prince Zhu finally broke out, furious, his hairs stood on end, "Jiang Feng, you lied to an alchemist, murdered the current prince, and regarded my Ziluo Kingdom royal family as nothing!

The humiliation he had received before, he returned it to Jiang Feng tenfold and hundredfold. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, Jiang Feng will definitely die.

Jiang Feng glanced at Prince Zhu and looked at him like a fool: "The poisonous blood in his body has been forced out by me, and now his body is very weak, find some good blood tonic pills for him to eat!

"What...... He...... Not dead?"

Everyone's brains are a little short-circuited, looking at the prince lying on the bed, it's all unbelievable!

The silver needle was pierced in the death hole, and it was not even dead, this is impossible!

A bold imperial physician walked up to the bed, felt the prince's pulse, and sniffed again.

"The pulse is steady, the breathing is smooth, and I am really alive!"

The old lady's voice trembled, her eyes widened, and her heart stirred up with a stormy wave. It is impossible to describe the shock in his heart at this time.

The condition that had plagued them for three or four days before was actually cured by Jiang Feng after a few stabbing holes!

"Not dead...... Not dead...... Your Majesty, the Prince is really alive!"

"Imperial Doctor Wang, you have a basis for what you say, how can you not be dead! Get out of the way and let the old man see it!"

It is undoubtedly a miracle that he has not died after piercing the death hole, and the mood of the imperial doctors is even more excited than that of the emperor. One by one, they rushed up, sniffing, feeling their pulse, and there was a burst of surprise on their mouths.

Zhu Zimu looked at the affirmation given by the imperial doctors, but he was not in a hurry to go up to investigate, but asked Jiang Feng, "When will that little girl come to his senses!?"

Jiang Feng said flatly: "I can wake up now, slap him twice in the face, and I will definitely be able to wake up!"

Zhu Zimu smiled awkwardly and asked him to slap his son a few times, which was simply impossible. In case the disease has just been cured, and then you are slapped to death by yourself, it is really more than worth the loss.

"Jiang Feng, you can save the child today, I am really grateful!" Zhu Zimu said politely.

"Gratitude is not needed, everyone needs it......!

Jiang Feng stared at Prince Zhu with cold eyes, making Prince Zhu, who was still majestic and angry just now, feel a chill in his heart when Jiang Feng looked at him like this.

"Jiang Feng, I was just joking just now, don't take it seriously. You can save my imperial brother, it's really a great achievement, a great achievement!" Prince Zhu's forehead oozed a trace of cold sweat.

Jiang Feng pursed his lips, ignored him, and looked at King Zhu Zimu.

"Your Majesty, don't think that if I revive him, this matter will be over. Don't forget! He was poisoned, and if the prince died, who would be the biggest beneficiary? I don't know, but I don't believe there are many people who can get a clean and innocent person!"

Jiang Feng's words contained deep meaning, and Zhu Zimu, who had originally relaxed his nerves, had a difficult look on his face. He didn't speak, let alone speak, but turned around and silently went to investigate his son's condition.

"Hehe! Master Jiang Feng is really a young hero, old man, I am so old, it's the first time I've seen a dead hole and still don't die, I don't know if Master Jiang Feng can give me some advice!?"

Jiang Feng glanced at him and said unhurriedly: "If you pierce the death point alone, you will naturally die, but before I pierce the death hole, I have already sealed the major veins of his body with a golden needle, and I will naturally not die if I pierce the death point!"

When the imperial physicians heard this, they were all bright, so it turned out to be like this.

"That'...... What about Master Jiang Feng, the acupuncture technique you performed just now, but the legendary Red Fire Acupuncture Technique, I don't know how you learned it, Master Jiang Feng?" the imperial physicians asked with a surging mood.

"Of course, it's the Red Fire Needle Method, how did you learn it!

"Self-created!" The imperial doctors were all stunned, but they didn't expect Jiang Feng to say this.

Who doesn't know the Red Fire Needle Method, it was taught to Lord Yang Yunshui by Lord Ye Xiaoyue in the contemporary era, and then it was taught to the Alchemist Hall by Lord Yang Yunshui.

In the end, it became one of the sixteen town hall stunts of the Alchemist Palace.

And Jiang Feng actually said that he created it, which is too shameless, right? The imperial doctors were all extremely embarrassed, but even so, they couldn't erase Jiang Feng's status in their hearts.

It's just that Jiang Feng doesn't want to reveal it to them!

Think about it, after all, such a powerful needle, who would reveal it to a group of people who have no relatives and no reason.

Jiang Feng looked at their appearance and knew that he must have misunderstood himself. But he didn't bother to explain anything, and he couldn't tell them that he was Ye Xiaoyue, and the Red Fire Needle Method was created by me.

If so, I'm afraid they won't believe it even more.

"Jiang Feng, come with me!"

Zhang Qiaomu suddenly pulled Jiang Feng down into a corner and looked at Jiang Feng with a solemn expression.

"Jiang Feng, tell me honestly, I said before that you already had a master, is your master a big figure in the Alchemist Palace!?"

Zhang Qiaomu thought about it, and thought of this possibility. Jiang Feng's master must be a high-level member of the alchemist main hall, otherwise how could he be a red fire needle technique.

There was only one explanation that his master had taught Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Qiaomu with an eager look on his face, and smiled bitterly.

"I don't know if he's from the Alchemist Palace!

"It should be like this, the people at the top of the Alchemist Main Hall have very strange tempers. He probably didn't want you to know his identity, so he didn't tell you!" Zhang Qiaomu analyzed himself. I found a reason for myself.