Zheng Yichen was appreciated by Wang Yueting, and he was secretly grateful in his heart, he looked sideways at Hong Zhuang, who was already in pain, and then remembered the matter: "Elder Wang, thank you for agreeing with me, but I don't have time to chat with you, I want to cure the patient's illness." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Yueting suddenly became interested, and nodded again and again: "You are right, the sick are the greatest." No problem, then you can start the treatment. ”

Zheng Yichen said: "Before the treatment, I wanted to find someone to help find a trash can. ”

He looked around, wanting to see if some were willing to help him, but unexpectedly, the group of people under Gu Minggao did not move at all, and they didn't want to help at all.

Zheng Yichen smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am the only one who has made a trip." ”

Wang Yueting grabbed Zheng Yichen's arm, didn't let him move, and glanced at a disciple: "Hailin, you go outside to find a trash can." ”

Gu Minggao hurriedly said, "Elder Wang, how can you trouble your students? Why are you new here, and you are not familiar with the road, so I can just call a subordinate. ”

Wang Yueting smiled faintly: "Then thank you Director Gu." ”

Gu Minggao laughed dryly: "It's a piece of cake, I can't talk about thanks." With a gloomy face, he named a doctor closest to the door, and went out to find a trash can.

More than a minute later, the doctor ran over in a hurry with a black square-shaped household trash can in his hand, and placed the trash can in front of Hong Zhuang at Zheng Yichen's signal.

At this time, Hongzhuang was not lying on the bed, but his eyes were blank, his body was crooked, sitting on a chair, pressing his face with one hand, and he was miserable.

Gu Minggao secretly cursed in his heart: "What the hell! To stop the pain, you have to take a trash can to show off, is it possible to use it? It's clearly playing tricks! ”

Zheng Yichen rolled up his sleeves, looked like he was ready to show his strength, and took out a black wooden box from his backpack.

This wooden box, at first glance, does not seem to be as exquisite and valuable as the wooden box that Su Ye took out, but the three of Wang Yueting, who are relatively close, smell a faint fragrance that seems to be absent, Su Ye doesn't feel anything, well-informed people like Wang Yueting and Gu Minggao, but they know that this wooden box is made of agarwood, and it is a valuable art collection in itself.

Zheng Yichen opened the wooden box, and the contents of the box were clear at a glance.

Wang Yueting's body was shocked, looking at the yellow needles in the box, as well as the lifelike statues of strange beasts on the handle of the needles, and shouted: "Canglong Nine Needles!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they caused an uproar, and the doctors in the audience were shocked as if they had been shocked, and they left their seats suddenly, stretching their necks to look up at the nine needles of different styles in the wooden box.

"Really? Hasn't this set of needles been lost for many years? ”

"Yes, it's said that even the National Museum of Medicine doesn't have this collection."

"This is a legendary artifact! The great doctors such as Hua Tuo and Li Dongyuan have all used this set of needles, and I really want to touch this set of needles and feel the breath of ancient famous doctors. ”

The crowd is turbulent, like crazy, and can't be suppressed, just to see the style of a set of needles.

Canglong Nine Needles!

Gu Minggao's face turned pale, and he said without thinking: "Impossible, your set of needles is definitely a fake!" ”

With his identity, it will cost a lot of money to get a set of needles that imitate Canglong Nine Needles, which is already commendable, Zheng Yichen is a fledgling ghost, how can He De get a set of genuine products?

Zheng Yichen smiled and was noncommittal.

Wang Yueting, who should have been the most calm in the field, completely ignored Gu Minggao's argument, and looked at Canglong Nine Needles stupidly, as if he had been ingested by his soul, he couldn't help but take a few steps closer, and said in a trembling voice: "Let me identify." I...... Can I touch it? ”

Zheng Yichen said generously: "No problem, please." ”

Wang Yueting picked up the needle and stroked the statue of the strange beast: "This is a prisoner cow." ”

He put down the needle, picked up the big needle, looked at it and said, "This is gluttony." ”

He picked up a needle, played with it for a few seconds, and then put it down and picked up another needle to observe.

He himself is good at using gold needles, Canglong nine needles, all made of gold, for this set of needles, he has a different kind of feelings and obsession, to identify the authenticity of nine needles, no one is more qualified than him.

After observing the nine kinds of needles one by one, Wang Yueting reluctantly took his eyes off the wooden box, looked around at everyone, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "This set of needles is genuine!" ”

There was a commotion in the audience, and everyone moved their steps, ready to gather around and take a look at the nine needles.

Gu Minggao was cold and glared angrily, and pressed them back to their original positions, the director's anger, they felt the same way, if they didn't sit down obediently at this time, they would definitely be burned to ashes.

Gu Minggao's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and his fingertips slashed into his palms, tearing the flesh and skin, and a trace of red blood flowed out, but he didn't notice it.

Only then did he know that the reason why Zheng Yichen looked strange when he saw Su Ye's set of needles turned out to be not because he was afraid, but because he felt that it was too much of a coincidence.

Paralyzing! The fake Li ghost meets the positive Li Kui, and the high-imitation A goods meet the genuine!

After being proud for a long time, the proud work of daring to show off the needle at the beginning has become a big joke!

Wang Yueting asked earnestly, "Where did you get this set of needles?" ”

Zheng Yichen replied: "This is my reward for treatment. ”

Wang Yueting asked again: "Canglong Nine Needles, in the name of the dragon, is to show that the difficulty of controlling this set of needles is no less than that of capturing the dragon and subduing the tiger, do you have the confidence to operate?" ”

Zheng Yichen smiled proudly: "It's like an arm, it's handy." ”

This sentence is not exaggerated at all, after getting the Canglong Nine Needles, he will spend a period of time every day immersed in it. The experience of practicing the "Eight Methods of Spiritual Needles" provided him with a solid foundation for controlling the nine needles of Canglong, and it was difficult and difficult, in the eyes of others, nine bends and eighteen bends, like falling clouds and mist, but Zheng Yichen was able to ignore the hardships and dangers, and achieved it overnight.

Wang Yueting patted his head, and his face was relieved: "I almost forgot, you have excellent pointer skills, control of strength and qi, and have extraordinary attainments, and it is normal to be able to use this set of needles." ”

Like a child who has seen a novelty toy, he couldn't wait, and urged repeatedly: "Hurry, hurry up and let me open my eyes." ”

Hong Zhuang also looked at Zheng Yichen with resentful eyes, and whimpered in his mouth, as if to say: You liar, just now you said that you would treat me immediately, and now you are chatting with people.

Zheng Yichen's expression was solemn, and he twisted up a six-inch-long needle, as thin as a hair, and the statue of the needle handle, was a strange beast with its head raised and a long howling shape, named Fox, shaped like a lion, with a scattered mane, and a majestic style.

When the needle is held in the hand, the needle body begins to tremble and shake endlessly, and it can be seen that when the needle is applied, as long as the strength is slightly worse, there is a danger of bending and breaking immediately.

Compared with Su Ye's three-inch golden needle, his operation is more than ten times more difficult!

Wang Yueting looked at the golden needle and sighed: "The needle that has been dusty for hundreds of years has finally shined in front of people again." ”

Zheng Yichen snickered in his heart: "If you know my acupuncture skills, it is the "Eight Methods of Spiritual Acupuncture" that has been lost for thousands of years and has never been handed down, and you won't be scared of cerebral hemorrhage?" ”