Under the gaze of everyone, wisps of cold breath, through blue light, slowly emerged from Ye Feng's fingertips, and continued to spread along the stone needle, making the stone needle in Ye Feng's hand seem to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Uncle's true anger is so strange!", Uncle Long, who was standing behind Qiao Xuerou, was surprised in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Feng was finally going to start treating his father, Zhou Xiangguo's heart was also extremely excited at this moment, although none of them had much contact with the world of ancient martial artists, and they had not cultivated their true qi.

But from the perspective of onlookers, it's very exciting to see something like true qi that can only be said before.

Yan Zhentian frowned tightly, judging from the number of stone needles Ye Feng held, and Ye Feng's method of using needles and needles, it seemed that they were somewhat similar to a certain needle method he had heard in his memory......

However, looking at the young Ye Feng, who was a little too much, Yan Zhentian felt that this was unlikely.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's hands were like butterflies dancing in a midsummer garden, flying up and down dexterously, and the nine silver needles were directly separated from Ye Feng's hands, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air, and the blue light flashed with each other, which was very beautiful.

When everyone was amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of them, three of the flying blue butterflies flew quickly towards Zhou Ruikun, and the moment they touched Zhou Ruikun, the blue light all disappeared.

The blue light dissipated, and everyone found that Zhou Ruikun's head had been pierced with three stone needles.

Zhou Ruikun's body suddenly shook, and Zhou Xiangguo, who was standing next to him, was also tense, looking at Ye Feng with unblinking eyes, and his expression was extremely nervous.

After the three stone needles pierced, Ye Feng did not stop, his hand waved slightly, and suddenly, the remaining six stone needles also flew towards Zhou Ruikun's head in an instant, and with the previous three stone needles, they just surrounded part of Zhou Ruikun's head.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng's right hand covered the top of the nine stone needles, and suddenly, the nine stone needles were like butterflies attracted by flowers, and at the same time made a slight noise with Ye Feng's true qi blue light.

Ye Feng's fingers kept picking up the stone needle, and then pierced it again, the speed was unusually fast, and others only saw a series of blue hand shadows flying on Zhou Ruikun's head..........

Looking at Ye Feng's needle, everyone in the living room only felt as if they were watching an elegant art performance, fast, accurate, skillful, there is not only a sense of rhythmic beauty between the needles, but also with a sense of mystery, full of the profound charm of traditional Chinese medicine!

Yan Zhentian looked at Ye Feng who was administering the needle, he was indeed completely stunned, he was extremely shocked in his heart, he had lived for nearly a century, and he had practiced medicine for decades, he could be said to be well-informed.

But Ye Feng's method of curing diseases, this is the first time he has seen it, no matter what else he does, the exquisite formation alone can be called an artistic display!

"Hoo ........" , Just when everyone was fascinated by Ye Feng's "art performance", Zhou Ruikun, who was in a coma, suddenly let out a long breath, and his face was much better.

"There is a reaction! My dad has reacted", seeing this, Zhou Xiangguo shouted like a child with a smile on his face.

"Hey, what are you yelling at, your father didn't die just now, of course he reacted", Ye Feng said dissatisfied, for him, every time he cast the Tianshu Nine Needles, it was a kind of cultivation and improvement of his medical skills.

He could sense a trace of a special aura from the operation of his true qi, and he had been trying to figure out what that special aura was for three years.

Just now, he was concentrating, and was disturbed by Zhou Xiangguo's yellation, and he couldn't fully appreciate the mysterious and mysterious feeling in the cultivation of Tianshu Nine Needles, which he had always wanted to comprehend.

Zhou Xiangguo: "............"

"Forget it", Ye Feng knew that Zhou Xiangguo didn't mean it, and he didn't bother to worry about the other party, he asked the other party: "Did you get the ginseng you just said?"

"It's coming, it's coming!", in fact, just a few minutes after Zhou Xiangguo finished making the call, it was like sending it to him, but Ye Feng was applying the needle at that time, and Zhou Xiangguo didn't dare to disturb rashly.

After speaking, Zhou Xiangguo quickly took out the object with long beards from a small sealed wooden box, which was the ginseng that Ye Feng had said before.

Ye Feng took one of them with his left hand and approached the location of the nine stone needles, and at the same time, a fiery red true qi emerged from Ye Feng's left hand, slowly covering the ginseng.

Then the fiery true qi continued to swim towards the area surrounded by the nine stone needles!

It didn't take long for Zhou Ruikun's face to continue to get better at a speed visible to the naked eye..........

Seeing this, Yan Zhentian's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he was about to swallow an egg, because he suddenly remembered that the location was where Zhou Ruikun's brain tumor was located.........

"Could it be that this little guy just operated on Zhou Ruikun? The ginseng just now was used to .......", a thought popped up in Yan Zhentian's mind that he couldn't believe.

Soon, as Ye Feng's fiery red true qi disappeared, the ginseng that had been round in color before turned into ashes........

"Whew!", Ye Feng also exhaled lightly at this time and took out the nine stone needles.

"It can't be wrong! it can't be wrong...... This...... This is Engong's 'Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate'", Ye Feng had just put the stone needle back into the previous rosewood box, and a louder shout than Zhou Xiangguo just now resounded throughout the hall.

When everyone heard the sound, they all turned their heads to look, it was Yan Zhentian who had grown his mouth and opened his eyes wide on the side, his voice was trembling at this time, his mood was extremely excited, and he looked at Ye Feng intently, and his old face was red with excitement.

"Thirteen needles of the ghost gate?", Ye Feng looked at the old man with some surprise, but there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

What he just performed was part of the first layer of "Yin and Yang" in the nine needles of Tianshu, and it was not the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, but the "operation" that Ye Feng had just done on Zhou Ruikun was indeed practical to the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate.

I have studied this Tianshu Nine Needles for more than ten years, and I know that this needle method is extremely obscure and difficult to learn, and I have checked countless classics, but there is no record of Tianshu Nine Needles.

Although after Ye Feng had made that bold decision three years ago, he probably guessed that the "Yin and Yang" of the first layer of the Tianshu Nine Needles was the foundation, but in order to truly achieve its cultivation conditions, it must already have extremely strong strength, and then "scrape" himself and start all over again!

I also happened to reach the cultivation conditions three years ago due to fate!

And according to the princess's sister, no one in this world should know about the existence of this medical skill except her, even if some ancient martial arts masters, people from the family can't see it.

But I didn't expect that just a few days after I came to Huahai City, the first time I used it, I was recognized by Yan Zhentian in front of me?

It's just that the other party seems to regard the "yin and yang" of the first layer of the Tianshu Nine Needles as the second master's ghost door thirteen needles?

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