Many old Chinese medicine practitioners must have pierced this acupoint, but there is no one like him. It can be seen that this person is very confident in his acupuncture.

This kung fu alone can amaze many doctors!

After the silver needle entered the acupoint, he did not move, he took out another silver needle and stabbed it at the back stream acupoint. Then one needle in one hand, he began to turn it vigorously and roughly, as if it was not acupuncture at all, but a nail to the wall.

Everyone saw a chill swelling up in their backs, thinking that if it was pierced in their hands, I was afraid that the pain would be unbearable.

But after about ten minutes, the patient began to grin and move his stiff mouth. His hands, which were like dry claws, could move.

"I ...... I can move, I can really move......"

The patient cried out incoherently, and his voice was comical. But no one wanted to laugh at this moment, because it was so surprising that such a serious illness could be cured like this?

"With my help, what can't be moved? Tell you, as long as you are treated for half a year, let alone one hand, I can let you walk as before!"

The old man surnamed Bai shouted, as if the fighting intent was rising in his chest, he raised his eyebrows, very proud. Sweat was streaming down his forehead, but his face was full of haughty smiles.

This hand can be called a magical needle, and he feels that he can already shock the audience. It is not easy to get the patient to open his palm, and I believe that he is the only one who can do it here.

"It's really godly, it worked on the spot, I suddenly believe in the hospital again!"

"Today is an eye-opener, the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine can have such a miraculous effect, which has never been seen before!

The people around them looked excited, this kind of scene is not something that can be seen casually, and today they are also lucky.

Peng Yan also showed a look as if the overall situation had been decided, with Bai Lao taking the lead, what are you afraid of? This kid is definitely going to lose, and he dares to take the initiative to challenge? What a fool!

"You've already lost, kowtow to me and beg me maybe I can spare you. ”

Looking around, enjoying the cheers brought by everyone, the vanity of the old man surnamed Bai swelled rapidly. He's at the center of everybody, and everyone's focus is on him.

"Did I say I've already lost?"

Qin Ming said.

"Haha, do you still think you can't lose? Do you still think you can turn the tables?"

"It's not a turnaround, it's for me, I didn't feel the pressure in the first place. You're good, but unfortunately you can't do anything to me. ”

Qin Ming said lightly.

Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, what is the identity of this young man? Wouldn't it be too exaggerated to talk like this? Although ordinary people don't know how strong the old man surnamed Bai is, they also know that ordinary doctors will definitely not be able to do it to his level.

But such a young man dares to speak wildly, isn't he really a fool?

"Kid, it doesn't matter if you lose, but if you lose and still refuse to admit it, it will be too embarrassing. ”

"That's right, you can win or lose in the competition, you can lose the results, but you can never lose yourself, you just admit it. ”

Words of persuasion kept coming out all around, and they didn't mean that they didn't believe Qin Ming at all, but that the outcome of this matter had been decided, and it was no longer possible to redeem it by saying two words that they thought were very powerful.

It can be said that at this time, no one believed that Qin Ming could win back a city.

"Admit defeat, why do you say so much?"

Peng Yan seemed to be smiling, gloating on the side. These seniors are quite authoritative, and if you provoke them, you are provoking authority. Then there is only one result - to be crushed and die miserably!

"Qin Ming hasn't made a move yet, what are you anxious about? Could it be that you can solve it by replacing you? Who do you think you are?"

Seeing Peng Yan like this, Shen Xing became angry.

"You don't need to make a move to know the ending, so let's save a little face for yourself!"

Peng Yan said, Shen Xing gritted his teeth in anger, but he was helpless.

"Children, go up, at least go up and play a few stitches, otherwise wouldn't you lose even more?"

The old man surnamed Bai smiled.

Qin Ming ignored him, stepped forward directly, came to the patient, stared at the positions where the needle was pierced just now, and was silent for a moment, then showed a trace of disdain.

"The figure eight stitch method is really good, combined with some modern things, but unfortunately, some things are not better and better, such as the ancient needle method. ”

He commented there on his own, as if a senior was commenting on a junior who couldn't make it. Many people have different faces, does this young man know what he is doing?

The old man surnamed Bai didn't care, he could only deceive people if he could speak well, not cure the disease.

He took out his needle, not as much as the old man surnamed Bai, but each one was thinner than a hair, and he didn't necessarily feel that there was something in his hand when he picked it up with his fingers.

"What a thin needle, can such a needle really cure a disease?"

"Who knows? It looks like a three-legged cat kung fu, so let's take a look. ”

The crowd whispered, not interested in anything other than the fineness of the silver needle.

It was Li Lao, after seeing his silver needle, he immediately thought that it was this kind of needle that pierced his hand just now, and he realized that it must be Qin Ming's hands and feet, and his eyes were so angry that he stared.

"What's the use of such a thin needle?"

The old man surnamed Bai said lightly.

Qin Ming took out one and poured spiritual power into it, and the thin silver needle immediately became extremely hard and sharp. His movements are like clouds in the sky, and it seems that it is difficult to move, but in fact it is so fast that it is impossible to catch it.

So much so that when others saw his movements, they couldn't see it clearly at all, and they only felt that there was a cloud floating there.

Every time he pierced a silver needle, he poured spiritual power into it, causing the needle tail to vibrate violently and make a buzzing sound.

Shen Xing felt a little strange, this was not a thunderous sound, it was not a thunder fire divine needle? What kind of needle was this? Why hadn't she seen it?

"Let me tell you, this is called the five-phase cloud dragon needle, and the effect is much better than your eight-character needle. Of course, it's hard to master that advanced stitching. ”

He said this slowly, but the hand understood me very quickly. In a short time, the patient's arm was pierced with several needles. Even the patient had several silver needles stuck in his legs and neck.

All the silver needles and needles vibrated at their tails, and the sound they produced was magically consistent, and the frequencies belonged to the same pace. For a moment, in addition to the sound of breathing, this slight "buzzing" sound was known here.

"Five-phase cloud dragon needle......? Is that kind of ancient acupuncture? How is it possible? There is no way that anyone can use it now!"

When he heard Qin Ming's introduction, the old man surnamed Bai was immediately taken aback. But he couldn't believe it, because the five-phase cloud dragon needle had been lost, and even he didn't understand it, how could a mere teenager understand it?

"That's right, he must be just talking nonsense, where else is there any five-phase cloud dragon needle in this world?

He spoke secretly in his heart, and the sweat on his forehead remained.

Everyone watched him with bated breath.

"I feel it, it hurts!"

After less than five minutes of pricking, the patient screamed in pain, he subconsciously shook his hand, and then stood up directly. Look at his full strength, not at all sick and miserable like a log just now.

Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, and they looked at the dancing patient in disbelief.

The patient was stunned when he realized that he could move, and then a wave of crazy joy welled up from the bottom of your heart.

"Hahaha! I'm really good, really good?" he cried out happily.

Qin Ming watched from the sidelines, and those who had a heart could see that white gas came out of the top of the patient's head, as if a small white dragon was swimming and shuttling among the clouds.

Five-phase cloud dragon needle!

Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Bai, who had just kept a trace of luck, was finally defeated. He just felt that his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"How did he really do it? I lost, I lost, I lost, I lost on the needle!"

He muttered to himself unconsciously, clasped his head tightly in his hands, half-crouched down in great pain, and finally simply pushed the crowd away and left the place.

Everyone looked at Bai Lao who left, and still felt like a dream. Bai Lao lost, and ...... There's no face left here.

Peng Yan's face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.