Ling Li asked curiously, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Long Jianfeng said: "My grandfather is looking for you. ”

After hearing his words, Ling Li remembered that he still had to give Long Yan acupuncture twice, there were too many things during this time, and he was so busy that he forgot about acupuncture for Long Yan.

Ling Li said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot." ”

It was almost a week before Ling Li did Long Yan's acupuncture, Long Yan was a little anxious, and in desperation, he called his grandson to find Ling Li, but fortunately, the two of them were studying in the same school.

Ling Li knew that Long Jianfeng's family had money, and when he got on Long Jianfeng's blue Maserati sports car, he was still very envious in his heart, it was good to be born in a rich man's family, a sports car that others dreamed of, and the sons and brothers in these rich people's families used everything last, and the same was true for sports cars.

After a while, Long Jianfeng took him to the Furong Bay villa area.

Walking into his villa behind Long Jianfeng, Long Yan had been waiting for a long time, and after seeing Ling Li finally come, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

Long Yan hurriedly got up and said, "Xiao Li is here, hurry up and come in and sit, this is the Pu'er tea I just made, you can taste it." ”

Although Ling Li didn't know much about the Long Yan family, he also knew that he had a son, plus Long Jianfeng's grandson, but at this time, there was an old man in his family who was about the same age as Long Yan, but on the outside, he looked like a fairy and his eyes were bright, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

At this time, Long Yan hurriedly introduced: "Daoist Duomeng, let me introduce you to you, this one is Mr. Ling Li, a master of traditional Chinese medicine that I told you." ”

Since the last time Ling Li performed acupuncture for Long Yan, the internal injuries that had tormented him for twenty years were almost healed, so he threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Ling Li admired, and in his heart he believed that Ling Li was a hidden master, and he himself learned the skills of a master, so he was so respectful to Ling Li.

Then Long Yan said to Ling Li: "Ling Li, let me introduce you, this is Liang Jingye, the fourth disciple of the Five Immortals Guanguan Master, the Dao number is many dreams, and the Dao Master is a master of the Dao. ”

Long Yan's internal injuries troubled him for 20 years, during which he didn't know how many doctors he had found to treat him, whether it was Western medicine or Chinese medicine, as well as those well-known and internationally famous Western medicine masters, or those barefoot doctors in the countryside in China.

The name of the five immortals is Qi Tianhai, the Taoist name is mysterious, fifty years ago in Hengzhou became famous, not only a Taoist master, but also Chinese medicine metaphysics, alchemy.

In order to treat the internal injuries on his body, Long Yan went to the Xuanji Daoist twenty years ago, and the Xuanji Daoist also treated him with acupuncture, and also prescribed a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, but there was no curative effect, so Long Yan was not bothering the Xuanji Daoist.

But gradually, he became a disciple of the Taoist Chief, Liang Jingye Duomeng, and the Taoist had contacts, and the relationship became better and better, and he became friends for many years.

Liang Jingye didn't believe it at all after he learned that a young boy had treated Long Yan's internal injuries twenty years ago with acupuncture.

But Long Yan spoke with facts, the internal injuries on his body were indeed much better, this could not be faked, in order to make Qi Tianhai believe that there was really a person like Ling Li, so today he deliberately left Liang Jingye to get to know Ling Li.

Liang Jingye frowned slightly after seeing Ling Li, he was very disdainful of Ling Li in his heart, he didn't believe that Ling Li at a young age could actually cure Long Yan's internal injuries for more than 20 years, you must know that the internal injuries on Long Yan's body couldn't even be cured by his master Xuanji Dao Master 20 years ago, how could Ling Li be cured.

Although Liang Jingye was very disdainful of Ling Li in his heart, he did not show it on his old and sophisticated face, but nodded to Ling Li with a smile.

Ling Li was not the ignorant young man he used to be, after inheriting the inheritance of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortal Huang Wudao, his eyesight was sharp and abnormal, and he was observant, and the expression on Liang Jingye's face did not escape his eyes.

Ling Li smiled and said, "Hello senior. ”

Then he slowly walked to the coffee table, he didn't know how to taste tea, and he drank tea about the same.

Ling Li picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a big sip before saying, "Good tea." ”

Liang Jingye, who was on the side, heard Ling Li's words, and his face showed a look of sarcasm.

Long Yan didn't say anything, after all, tea is for people to drink, and not everyone knows how to taste tea, taste tea and taste tea, in the end, he still drank it into his stomach, he was not as pedantic as ordinary people.

Then Ling Li said, "Senior, I'll start acupuncture for you." ”

Long Yan was waiting for this sentence, as long as he completed this acupuncture, there would be one last time, and then the internal injuries that had plagued him for twenty years would be healed.

Ling Li took out the silver needle and disinfected it with an alcohol lamp, and then slowly gave Long Yan acupuncture.

During the acupuncture, Liang Jingye sat quietly and watched.

Although Liang Jingye is not as skilled as his master Xuanji Daochang, he is good at acupuncture, but he also knows how to acupuncture, and there is no problem with his acupuncture skills in treating some general diseases.

When he saw Ling Li put down the first needle for Long Yan, his face suddenly showed disdain, it was obvious that this young man didn't know acupuncture at all, and even the technique of pricking needles was extremely unfamiliar and ordinary, and he didn't look like an acupuncture master at all.

Liang Jingye is not wrong about this, this is Ling Li's second acupuncture, and he is indeed a little rusty in terms of technique.

There is one thing he can never count, Ling Li does not rely entirely on acupuncture to treat Long Yan's internal injuries, but most importantly, he relies on his aura to heal Long Yan's injuries.

For Ling Li, acupuncture is at best just a medium, but if there is no acupuncture, Ling Li will definitely not be able to treat Long Yan's internal injuries, so in fact, acupuncture is absolutely indispensable.

At the beginning, Ling Li's needle piercing technique was very rusty, but slowly he became familiar with the needle technique, and there was not a single mistake in the acupuncture point he pierced, which Liang Jingye saw very clearly.

Originally, Liang Jingye felt that Ling Li was a charlatan, but gradually he had to admit that Ling Lizha's degree was all right, and his techniques were getting better and better, and it could be seen from Long Yan's expression that acupuncture did work.

After a full hour, Ling Li pulled out all the silver needles on Long Yan's body and disinfected them with an alcohol lamp, and then put them away.

After doing all this, Ling Li said: "If you acupuncture for the senior for the last time in a week, the internal injuries on the senior's body will be healed." ”

The effect of acupuncture this time was much better than the last time, because after a few days of cultivation, Ling Li's strength had increased, and the aura on his body had also increased a lot.

Long Jianfeng on the side asked with concern, "How does Grandpa feel now?" ”

Long Yan put on the clothes on his body and replied with a smile: "Your grandfather is very good, Ling Li is really a great talent, I am afraid that he can be called a grandmaster in Huaxia in acupuncture." ”

Liang Jingye on the side heard Long Yan's words, the expression on his face obviously became displeased, his master Xuanji Daoist was the real acupuncture master, but there was one thing he couldn't deny, that is, his master couldn't treat Long Yan's internal injuries, but he was cured by Ling Li.

After Liang Jingye thought about it, he said lightly: "Brother Long, I'm afraid this sentence is a bit too big, acupuncture has been around in China since ancient times, which acupuncture master has not been specialized in more than ten years, or even decades, even they dare not say that they are acupuncture masters, Ling Li is afraid that he deserves this title at a young age." ”

Long Yan knew Liang Jingye's temper, he smiled and replied, "Ling Li is indeed a little younger, but he has even healed the internal injuries that can't be solved by the acupuncture and moxibustion masters, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the acupuncture and moxibustion masters." ”

This time Liang Jingye did not refute, Long Yan's words were true, not to mention that Ling Li was treating Long Yan's internal injuries, he was the most convincing.

After Ling Li heard Long Yan's praise, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior has won the award, I am just a novice in acupuncture, and I am not an acupuncture master." ”

Long Yan said: "Ling Li, you are humble, a year ago I went to Changzhou, the provincial capital, to find an eighty-year-old acupuncture master, he checked for me, and finally said that almost twenty years have passed on my internal injuries, and they can't be cured no matter what, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that no one in Huaxia could cure my internal injuries." ”