Chapter 430 is cool!

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Hearing what Yang Yi said, everyone couldn't be calm anymore.

Yang Yi will control the needle with qi, some people know, some people don't. Suddenly hearing him admit today, the shock in my heart can be imagined.

Among the people present, there were old stubborn and old scholars, and their love for Chinese medicine was almost beyond everything. Suddenly hearing that Yang Yi would have such a legendary skill, his eyes suddenly changed, and it was even hotter than looking at a naked woman.

Yang Yi looked at the group of old men who did not hide their hot eyes at all, and couldn't help but get goosebumps on the ground.

He still remembered that when he was in the Kyoto Military Hospital, the old scholars pulled him and asked him where to ask.

If there is another such a thing here, Yang Yi estimates that he will go crazy when he touches it!

This group of old men is even more difficult than those children who can ask 100,000 whys, and Yang Yi is afraid that he will become stupid too.

Although those reporters didn't know how important the meaning of this word was, they looked at the eyes around them that had changed into a different way. With their unique sense of smell as journalists, they know that this is definitely a big story. The camera once again took a shot at Yang Yi's not handsome, but very attractive black face.

This face is now almost tied to their job.

Han Chengen's pretty face full of smiles froze instantly, and then gradually changed, like eating a fly, becoming more and more ugly.

This was already a win, but why did it suddenly come to a big reversal?

How did he do it?

Han Seung-eun didn't believe his ears a little. Isn't that incredible?

Others may not know much, but he knows somewhat.

His grandfather, Han Zhixiao, did not hesitate to travel all over China in order to learn the so-called qi. Searching for famous teachers everywhere, I worshipped a master in a small mountain village in Yunnan, and studied hard for 20 years, perhaps because of my age, 20 years of time can barely be regarded as a beginner. But that's enough for Han Ji-hyo. With his magical medical skills, he defeated the famous Korean medicine master, and then deservedly became the king of Korean medicine. This sitting is decades.

But how old is Yang Yi?

If he was so easy to learn, then he wouldn't still be able to learn it.

If it was really that studious, the people who would have run all over the streets would have run all over the street. Will it still be so rare?

"This must be fake, it must be fake. Han Chengen kept saying in his heart.

He really couldn't accept the fact that he was there. It was too cruel for him.

"No way, he's lying, he's lying. Han Chengen pointed at Yang Yi and said almost roaringly.

Looking at Han Chengen's pretty face that had become distorted because of anger, Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he was a little arrogant, he was not much different from Shen Mo at the beginning. If he had a different identity, Yang Yi might have sympathized with him.

But it's to blame him for being born in the wrong baby and being a stick.

Han Zhixiao seemed to be pulled back to his senses by his grandson's two voices, looking at Yang Yi with burning eyes, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Yang Yi, you know that it's true to control the needle with qi, but do you really know how to use it?"

Although Huaxia is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this qi control needle is not something that ordinary people can learn, otherwise there would not be any of these old Chinese medicine doctors present.

With a kid in his early twenties, how could that be such a thing?

"He must have seen it in some ancient book, it must have been. ”

Han Zhixiao also thought in his heart that he didn't believe in evil.

Shen Shiqiu, Song Qixiu and some other old Chinese medicine doctors all stared wide-eyed, quietly waiting for Yang Yi's answer.

They really wanted to see this legendary needle with qi. What kind of magic method is it?

Yang Yi sneered a few times, and regardless of the look of others, he walked directly to the patient. Turning his head and whispering, "Please bring me a box of silver needles." ”

He was afraid that if he took out the dragon-shaped needle, he would probably cause a riot again, so he could only ask for an ordinary box of silver needles.

Shen Shiqiu picked up a box of silver needles as a spare from the table behind him and handed it to Yang Yi, with a deep excitement on his face.

It wasn't a very large space, but it was filled up in an instant.

Everyone wants to see with their own eyes how miraculous this kind of qi control needle that only exists in legends is.

Yang Yi picked up the uncle's clothes and flew needles under his back. Only afterimages were left, and those who watched were dazzled. Immediately, he took out another needle and inserted it into the uncle's hand Taiyin-acupoint.

A row of needles of different lengths were neatly arranged on the uncle's back, looking like a hedgehog glowing with silver light. The silver needles are constantly whispering as if they have a fresh life.

Yang Yi's hands kept going back and forth among the needles, picking and twisting slowly, seemingly disorganized, but in fact orderly.

Everyone almost held their breath, afraid that the slight noise would affect Yang Yi.

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement!

In the eyes of those reporters, although Yang Yi's dazzling posture looked gorgeous, they couldn't see anything to do with the so-called qi control needle.

Of course, just because there's no connection doesn't mean it won't catch the public's eye. And that's what they value.

This is an ordinary silver needle in the eyes, but in the eyes of those old Chinese medicine doctors, or Han Zhixiao and others, the meaning is completely different.

Everyone's hearts were full of shock and curiosity.

"Could this be the legendary Needle with Qi?"

A slight sound struck everyone's hearts like a heavy drum, and they all widened their eyes one by one, for fear of missing even a small link.

"Oh my God, I'm not going to be dazzled. ”

Suddenly, there was a slightly trembling exclamation from the crowd, and an old man of seventy or eighty years old stood up tremblingly with the support of his grandson. There was a deep sense of surprise on his face.

The old man's voice was like a thunderclap in the silent hall, and even Yang Yi was startled.

Everyone turned their eyes to the old man and waited quietly for his next step.

The identity of the old man seemed to be very special, even He Fuqiang bowed his waist slightly, looked at the old man cautiously, and said softly: "Old Wen, what's wrong?"

He Fuqiang's words undoubtedly expressed everyone's thoughts. Everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

The old man stretched out his thin hand, pointed at Yang Yi tremblingly, and said, "This—this is the legendary Cool Sky?"

The voice was deep and old, although it was an inquiry, but it was more of an affirmation.

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, in order to make his performance more gorgeous and more eye-catching, he used almost all the acupuncture methods that could be used in the "Medical Heart Sutra". Whether this trick is called through the cold weather, he really doesn't know.

However, this trick is to clear the heat and relieve the fire, and it is not wrong to make the sky cool ∠ This is not a product of the earth.

"The old gentleman has a really good eye, this is indeed called the cool weather. Yang Yi smiled faintly, and then said.

The old man's face was shocked when he heard Yang Yi's affirmative answer, and then he laughed loudly, as if his voice almost toppled the roof of the clubhouse.

"Good, good, good. The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and said three good things in a row. A sickly flush appeared on his excited face. "It's great that it's true. I didn't expect that the old man could still see this kind of miraculous medical skills that had been lost for hundreds of years in his lifetime, which was really a worthwhile trip. ”

He Fuqiang, Tang Yi and others changed color at the same time.

Cool weather, they have all seen this lost thing in ancient books, but there are only a few words in the record, and there is no way to tell what is cool through the sky.

"Elder Wen, what is this cold weather?" asked a thin man in his fifties, hunched over.

After a brief period of excitement, the old man had now suppressed his agitation, and a thick smile appeared on his face. "I once came across a record in a miscellaneous book about the coolness of the sky. The book says that if you want to apply a needle, you should first cross the qi, enter once, then lift it again, then re-enter, and then lift it again, divide it into five parts, leave one-fifth outside, pierce four-fifths, mention it every time you mention it, mention one-third, always leave one point inside, mention two times that is, two-thirds, and mention three times that is, three-thirds. The sound of the needle is as soft as a bee, and the trembling is like madness. ”

The old man didn't continue, but glanced at Yang Yi deeply and sat back in his place.

The people closest to Yang Yi thought about it carefully, isn't it, Yang Yi followed this step when he applied the needle.

It's cold and I didn't run.

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect that they could not only see the legendary acupuncture with qi, but also see this long-lost magical acupuncture technique, which can't be bought with any amount of money.

"Elder Wen, the legend says that if you control it with qi, there are almost no diseases that cannot be cured, and I don't know if this is true?" The other person stared at Yang Yi's back with his eyes feverishly and asked softly.

The old man glanced at Yang Yi, who was busy, with deep meaning, and said lightly: "This, if it can achieve that kind of magical effect, we can only ask him." ”

After all, not everything written in the book is true, even if it is written to live the flesh and bones of the dead, then people must believe it.

Looking at Yang Yi, who seemed to be a little indifferent, everyone had to suppress the curiosity in their hearts and wait quietly.

Yang Yi had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about what other people said, but his heart was already happy.

The reason why he worked so hard to perform was not this shocking effect?

I thought that after the patient was cured, I would explain it myself. Let them be surprised, but they didn't expect that there would be someone who knows the goods. It saved him a lot of saliva.

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