Leaving the apartment, Chu Feng took a taxi to the waterfront Huating villa area.

After communicating with Ye Guozhong in advance, he successfully passed the doorman and came to Ye Guozhong's villa again.

"Mr. Chu, we haven't seen each other for a while."

Ye Guozhong took Chu Feng to the tea table and sat down, and said with a smile while making tea.

"I've been in a lot of trouble lately, so I didn't bother to come to Ye Lao's side to take a look."

Chu Feng shook his head with a wry smile and explained.

Previously, when he came to Ye Guozhong to discuss the new prescription of Chenyu Group, he said that he would often come to discuss medicine with Ye Guozhong when he had time.

Who knows that until now, he hasn't taken much time.

It was also for this reason that as soon as Ye Guozhong said that he hadn't seen him for a while, Chu Feng felt slightly embarrassed.

"It's okay, I won't be angry about these little things." Ye Guozhong waved his hand.

He looked at Chu Feng's slightly weak appearance, and his expression was slightly solemn: "Mr. Chu's complexion seems to be much worse than before. ”

Chu Feng nodded and went straight to the point: "I came this time to ask for you, Old Ye." ”

"What do we want from each other?" Ye Guozhong smiled heartily and waved his hand.

"If you are in trouble, just tell me directly, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely try my best to help you."

"Then I'll thank Ye Lao in advance." Chu Feng also had a smile on his face.

"Say it." Ye Guozhong nodded.

Chu Feng's eyes lowered, and he asked, "Does Old Ye know about martial arts?" ”

When Ye Guozhong heard this, he was slightly stunned, and looked at Chu Feng with some surprise.

It seemed that he was surprised by Chu Feng saying these two words.

"It seems that Ye Lao knows." Chu Feng looked at Ye Guozhong and said with a smile.

When Ye Guozhong heard this, he withdrew his gaze and nodded.

"Wu Xiu, I do know something."

"But why did Mr. Chu suddenly mention them? Could it be that there is a martial artist who wants to find trouble with Mr. Chu? ”

At the end of the words, there was a solemnity on his face.

"I've already looked for it." There was a touch of helplessness in Chu Feng's smile.

"A few days ago, I was seriously injured by a person who had just stepped into the first floor of martial arts, and I have barely recovered from my injuries until now."

"Seriously injured by someone on the first floor of martial arts!"

Ye Guozhong's eyes widened directly, and he almost got up from the case.

For him, what Chu Feng just said was too terrifying.

Ye Guozhong knew Wu Xiu, and he also knew Wu Xiu's strength.

Even if he is just a master of the first level of martial cultivation, he has a power that ordinary people are far beyond the reach.

Chu Feng is an ordinary person, and it is a miracle that he can survive being seriously injured by Wu Xiu!

"Ye Lao doesn't have to be too surprised." Chu Feng saw Ye Guozhong's thoughts, shook his head and explained, "I used to be considered a martial cultivator, so I won't die. ”

"Mr. Chu used to be a martial artist?" Ye Guozhong was even more surprised.

He never thought that this man sitting in front of him, who was very interested in Chinese medicine, would also be a martial artist!

In modern society, the number of martial cultivators is extremely rare, and because of this, the status of every martial cultivator is extremely high!

But Chu Feng's performance was so low-key that Ye Guozhong wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, it's just that my strength fell below Wu Xiu because of a serious injury." Chu Feng said truthfully.

"So that's the case..."Ye Guozhong listened to Chu Feng's words, and only felt that his mood was fluctuating.

What kind of encounter can make a martial artist seriously injured and his strength fall?

Even Ye Guozhong couldn't imagine Chu Feng's experience for a while.

"Then Mr. Chu came to me today, did he want me to help and heal his injuries?"

Ye Guozhong came back to his senses and asked in surprise.

Chu Feng shook his head: "It's not. ”

"But if Ye Lao has a means of healing, I can ask for advice."

"Mr. Chu, you think too highly of me." Ye Guozhong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Although I have made small achievements in medicine, it is only limited to ordinary people."

"Wu Xiu's physique has long been beyond the scope of ordinary people, the medicine that ordinary people can't use, Wu Xiu can use it, and the medicine that ordinary people can use, but Wu Xiu rarely uses it."

"Between the two, there is no communication at all, and I am also more than willing to do it."

Martial cultivation not only surpassed ordinary people in strength, but even his body had undergone a transformation.

A stronger body makes Wu Xiu more resistant to medicine.

It is also because of this that the large doses and high-potency drugs that ordinary people cannot use will not cause any abnormalities when used on Wu Xiu.

And the medicine used by Wu Xiu, or the elixir, when used on ordinary people, often brings a lot of trouble.

As for the small dose of medicine that ordinary people can use, if it is used on Wu Xiu, it will not have any effect at all.

This is also the reason why the "elixir" is quite popular among martial cultivators.

"Martial arts cultivation is not common, and it is normal for Ye Lao to have no understanding of martial arts medicine."

Chu Feng smiled, took out the "Qihuang Medical Codex", turned the page of Fuxi acupuncture, and put it on the tea table.

"I came this time to discuss with Ye Lao, how to crack this set of needles."

Ye Guozhong's gaze fell on the "Qihuang Medical Codex".

In his eyes, there was a touch of horror in an instant.

"This ancient book is amazing!"

Ye Guozhong couldn't help but exclaim, and reached out to gently caress the yellowed pages.

"It's very old, and I don't know how long it hasn't been in the Chinese medicine community that such an ancient classic has appeared."

"Did the prescription you discussed with me come from here?"

"That's right." This time, Chu Feng didn't hide it and nodded.

"No wonder, no wonder." Ye Guozhong smacked his tongue lightly, his eyes full of emotion.

Then, he took a closer look at the description of the Fuxi acupuncture method.

In the bright tea room, there was a direct silence.

There is only boiling tea, which is constantly boiling.

Long.

Ye Guozhong took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked directly at Chu Feng.

"The description of this set of stitches, although exaggerated, should be true."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows: "Why does Elder Ye think so?" ”

"Because according to legend, the Fuxi acupuncture method does exist." Ye Guozhong said word by word.

Chu Feng's eyes suddenly froze.

Looking at Ye Guozhong's appearance, it seems that he had heard of Fuxi acupuncture before he saw the "Qihuang Medical Codex".

"Traditional Chinese medicine has a long history, and moxibustion and acupuncture have emerged one after another." Ye Guozhong spoke again and explained to Chu Feng.

"Among the many moxibustion and acupuncture methods that have been recorded in the book and circulated in the world, the more famous ones are burning mountain fires, penetrating the sky and cooling, and flying through the qi method."

"There are also Taiyi Divine Needles, Thunder Fire Divine Needles and so on."

"Although there are many types of acupuncture and moxibustion methods in existence, there has never been one acupuncture method or moxibustion method that has the ability to suppress the group and is unique."

At this point, Ye Guozhong paused, and his words changed suddenly.

"But in the past, there was a strange acupuncture method that ran through the moxibustion method, which had the effect of reversing yin and yang, and reaching life and death!"

"This acupuncture method is the Fuxi acupuncture method."

"It is known as the first miracle needle in the ages, and it is the swan song of ancient medicine!"

The voice fell.

Even Chu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This half set of Fuxi acupuncture method still has such a big origin?

Ye Guozhong's expression was solemn, with excitement flashing in his eyes, more of which was still heavy.

He lightly touched the ink of the Fuxi acupuncture method and muttered, "In history, the last records of the Fuxi acupuncture method are hundreds of years ago. ”

"At that time, the ancients still called the Fuxi acupuncture method 'Seven Killing Needle Spectrum'."

"After that, the Fuxi acupuncture method was completely lost to the world, and many people regarded it as a legend."

"I didn't expect... And now it's actually there again. ”

In this villa, no one can know better the value and significance of this set of acupuncture methods in front of him than Ye Guozhong, an old man who has been immersed in Chinese medicine for decades.

Its appearance represents the advent of an era.

An era of the rise of Chinese medicine!

“... Then Ye Lao knows this set of needles, how to untie it? ”

Chu Feng was silent for a moment and asked out loud.

Through Ye Guozhong's words, he probably also understood the strength and domineering of the Fuxi formation.

At the same time, he believed that this set of Fuxi acupuncture had the ability to save Liu Xueran.

But the most important thing now is how to solve the nine strange symbols.

If you don't unravel the meaning of the symbol, then this set of Fuxi needles is useless.

When Ye Guozhong heard this, he frowned, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"After all, it is the first needle in ancient and modern times, and this way of recording is also unheard of and unseen."

"These symbols, neither like words, nor some pictographic markings... Could it be some kind of code? ”

"Or is it necessary to look at or overlap from different angles in order to find out the mystery of the stitch?"

Ye Guozhong kept looking at the nine symbols and guessed.

After hearing this, Chu Feng was not too surprised.

After all, these ghost talismans are so strange, and it is normal for Ye Guozhong not to recognize them.

However, there are merits in the considerations he said.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng tentatively spoke: "Why don't you copy them down and take a look?" ”

"It's fine." Ye Guozhong nodded.

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper, and drew it very carefully according to the symbols on the record.

When the fifth one was drawn, even Ye Guozhong couldn't help but say two sentences: "The vein composition of these symbols is really weird. ”

Drawing such a symbol is more cumbersome than writing two traditional characters.

When Chu Feng heard this, he smiled, and was just about to tell Ye Guozhong to let him take the pen and paper to draw, when his action suddenly stopped.

A strange light suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes!

Venation?

Yes.

It's the vein!