Doubt, remorse, bitterness, a variety of emotions intertwined, Wang Yangxin's mood at this time can not be described with pen and ink.

Wang Yangxin looked down on Qin Luo before, this young man who talks and acts strangely like a charlatan, how clever can such a person be?

After learning that Qin Luo was expelled from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Medical University, he was even more sure of this idea.

Of course, he also looks down on the vast majority of people. This has something to do with the arrogance in his bones.

As he said, if you really have the ability, how can you be expelled from school?

In fact, Wang Yangxin and Qin Luo did not have any hatred that was difficult to resolve.

Before, he just looked at Qin Luo a little unpleasantly.

In Wang Yangxin's view, there are two kinds of arrogance.

The arrogance of having real talent and learning is called conceit. Talented people, who doesn't have a little temper?

There is also a kind of arrogance of incompetence, which is called arrogance. Obviously, in Wang Yangxin's heart, Qin Luo belongs to this kind of goods.

Later, he returned to Lin Huanxi's medicine. The two made a bet on the competition of medical skills.

Wang Yangxin is just talking about Qin Luo, in order to save face in front of women, men can't help but promise something beyond their own bearing.

Today, Qin Luo had the courage to come to the door, which surprised him.

Today, Qin Luoshi's display of the miraculous 'one needle' needle method surprised him very, very much.

Lost. The loss is convincing.

He really knows Taiyi Divine Needle. Moreover, it is the original Taiyi Shen Needle. It's not a mutilated version, or what the apprentice calls a mess.

The way the needle was dispensed, the slight fiddling phantom left by the tip of the needle on the human retina under the concentration of internal force, all told him that all this was true.

This man will be Taiyi Shen Needle!

I don't know martial arts, and I won't understand the status of "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" in the minds of martial arts people.

I don't know how to play the piano, and I don't understand what it means to win the Chopin Piano Competition.

If you don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, you won't understand the meaning of "Taiyi Shen Needle".

Countless acupuncture masters have been friends with him for a long time and have given him the reputation of 'the first needle in the world'.

However, the strange needle route and the difficult way of using the needle have made this kind of out-of-school school for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, there has been no news of the birth of "Taiyi Divine Needle".

Now, the young man is right in front of him.

If this news spreads, it will definitely make countless people crazy, right?

"Is he ready to be famous?" Wang Yangxin looked at Qin Luo and thought to himself.

"Master, how could you lose? It's impossible. ”

"That's right. His stitching isn't pretty. ”

"Can it be cured so quickly? Very suspicious. ”

The master took the initiative to admit defeat, so that Wang Yangxin's equally arrogant apprentices could not accept it. One by one, they argued loudly, wanting Wang Yangxin to change his mind.

Wang Yangxin didn't even have the strength to scold them. Whether acupuncture is good or not, should it be decided from whether it is good or not on the surface?

These idiots!

"Let's all get out." Wang Yangxin waved his hand and said.

Some people still want to argue, but they were swept away by Wang Yangxin's eyes, and they no longer have the courage to speak.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yangxin's apprentices and patients all went out. There were only two people left in the room, Qin Luo and Wang Yangxin.

"This is the Taiyi Divine Needle?" Wang Yangxin asked. When I asked this, my voice trembled slightly.

"Yes. Being able to see it proves that you have a good eye. Qin Luo smiled and nodded.

Wang Yangxin looked bitter and said, "What's the use of having a good vision?" I'm still defeated to you. I didn't expect it to be really Taiyi Shen Needle. ”

"The five-dragon needle method is also good. Still, you have less to grind. Qin Luo said. Maybe this kid is going too smoothly, so he lacks a little kung fu to be calm in danger.

"yes. Grandpa taught me all day long that there are people outside of people. I understand now. Wang Yangxin said. You make an offer. ”

"Make an offer?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously.

"The plaque of the Divine Needle King is the heirloom of our Wang family. I can't give it to you. You make an offer. I bought it. Wang Yangxin said.

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wang Yangxin with a smile.

It seems that he lacks more than just grinding.

"How much do you want? Million? Wang Yangxin was very uncomfortable to be looked at by Qin Luo's eyes. In a panic, he took the initiative to start bidding.

Qin Luo shook his head with a smile and did not agree.

"Two million?"

Qin Luo still shook his head.

"Five million? That's the highest price I can give. Fine beads of sweat began to ooze from Wang Yangxin's forehead.

Take your own money and buy your own plaque. When this kind of thing spreads, his reputation as a king is ruined.

However, he knew that he was stupid, and he had to do it.

"Not for sale. So a big piece of pineapple wood is worth the price, right? Qin Luo said with a smile.

Wang Yangxin's heart sank suddenly, and he felt remorse. I regret that I shouldn't show off the extraordinary origin of this plaque in front of Qin Luo.

"Can you make an offer? How much do you really want? Wang Yangxin stared at Qin Luo anxiously, like a poor mother begging Qin Luo, the big bad wolf, to return her rabbit baby to it.

"I don't want money. I'm going to ask for a plaque. Qin Luo finally gave a clear answer.

"You—" Wang Yangxin almost vomited blood. "Be a man and leave a line, and see each other after rì. Do you have to kill them all? ”

Wang Yangxin knew that if Qin Luo took this plaque away. Then, he doesn't need to open this rì into the gold shop. What's more, the reputation of the Wang family's divine doctor family was also completely ruined.

"Kill them all?" Qin Luo shook his head. "It seems. You still don't understand. Never mind. I don't want to explain it to you anymore. Understood, understood. If you don't understand, you don't understand. Do you take the plaque down for me yourself, or do I find someone to pick it up myself? You don't know how to speak, do you? ”

"The people of the Wang family naturally count when they speak. This plaque, we will naturally give it to you. A loud voice suddenly rang out.

The closed wooden door was pushed open, and an old man wearing a silver sè Tang costume with a childish face walked in with a red face. looked at Qin Luo with a smile on his face.

Seeing the old man suddenly come in, Wang Yangxin was surprised.

"Grandpa." Wang Yangxin shouted respectfully.

"Nourish your heart, I've told you countless times. There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky. Now you know, right? ”

"Grandpa. I was wrong. Wang Yangxin said with a face full of shame.

"Hmm. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. Cultivate your heart, you are still young. There is still a lot to be done. The old man said with a smile on his face.

did not scold and teach his grandson, but blindly persuaded and enlightened.

"Yes. Grandfather. Wang Yangxin agreed.

Only then did the old man shift his gaze to Qin Luo, and looked him up and down carefully, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

"Young man's surname?" The old man asked suddenly.

"The surname is Qin." Qin Luo replied. I thought to myself, this old man who looks benevolent should be Wang Yangxin's grandfather, a generation of acupuncture master Wang Xiushen.

"Surname Qin?" The old man thought about it seriously, then carefully looked between Qin Luo's eyebrows, and asked, "Who are you Qin Zheng?" ”

"Qin Zheng is my grandfather." Qin Luo replied truthfully. I was secretly surprised in my heart, but I didn't expect this old man to guess his origin at once.

"Then it's no wonder. The grandson of the medicine king is really extraordinary. Wang Xiushen nodded in appreciation. However, there seems to be something wrong with your face. Didn't your grandfather teach you how to keep fit? ”

You must know that every master of Chinese medicine is a good health expert. There are countless ways for them to cultivate themselves, and there is no reason not to benefit the people around them.

"Learned. But it's like that. There is no way. Qin Luo said with a wry smile.

The problem of his poor physique is simply impossible to hide in front of these clever Chinese medicine practitioners.

"Hmm." Wang Xiushen nodded. Nor did it delve into this issue. "I heard you just now outside the door, you will Taiyi Divine Needle?"

"Taiyi Shen Needle is divided into five needles. I'll only get the first three stitches. Qin Luo explained.

"It's commendable. Valuable. When you say that, my old man is looking forward to it. Wang Xiushen said with a smile.

"Naturally, there will be a chance." Qin Luo said with a smile. Originally, the target he wanted to challenge was the cultivation of the Needle King Wang, but because Wang Yangxin said that he had to defeat him first before he could go to his grandfather.

So, Qin Luo was very helpless to satisfy him.

"yes. There will definitely be a chance. Before entering the ground, you can get a glimpse of the true face of the first needle in the world, and you will die without shock. Wang Xiushen sighed and said.

"The seniors are serious." Being so highly regarded by others, Qin Luo was also a little embarrassed.

"Hmm. I've already been told about your bets. The people of our royal family are willing to gamble and lose. I've had the plaque taken off. When you go back, take it with you. ”

"Grandpa." Wang Yangxin shouted with pain on his face. He knew what the loss of this plaque meant to his grandfather.

Qin Luo looked at Wang Xiushen's open-minded temperament, and sighed secretly in his heart. Compared with Wang Xiu's old man, Wang Yangxin is really too far behind.

"We young people love to joke. How can you really take away such a generous gift? Qin Luo said with a smile.

Because of his reverence for this old man, Qin Luo decided to give up his previous insistence.

"Nope. You must take it with you. Wang Xiushen insisted. He took two steps forward, got closer to Qin Luo, and said, "It's yours." You have to persevere. ”

"This—"

Wang Xiushen interrupted Qin Luo's refusal and said, "Our Wang family's people lost to you in the competition of acupuncture and moxibustion. It doesn't make sense where the plaque of the Divine Needle King hangs. If you win the cultivation of the heart, this Divine Needle King is naturally yours. ”

Wang Xiushen's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and he said proudly: "But." Within three rì. I'm going to come to the door to challenge. When the time comes, you and I will compete again. If I lose, you can ask for one thing at will. I won, and I'll let people carry this plaque back. ”

The words of the Needle King also inspired the arrogance in Qin Luo's bones, and he laughed and said, "Okay." Then I'll wait for the arrival of the predecessor of the needle king. ”

Wang Xiushen shook his head and said, "Now, I'm not the king of needles. You are. ”

An old man and a young man looked at each other and smiled, very sympathetic.