Even if others knew about the treasure of his Ling clan, if they wanted to open it, it would take a lot of trouble.

Therefore, being searched by this stinky boy, the Ling clan elder felt that he didn't seem to suffer at all.

"Boy, you don't believe in the old man of your clan. "The Ling clan was reserved, but it was relaxed for a while.

"Come on, don't let your kid search, you kid is not very peaceful. However, if you can't find the silver needle, you have to return the silver needle to the old man of your clan, and promise to teach the old man of your clan the fused flying needle piercing skill immediately?"

When Qin Feng heard his words, he seemed to be frowning and thinking, which made the Ling clan elder secretly worried.

Qin Feng himself was also secretly observing the Ling clan elders.

After a short while, Qin Feng also said very simply: "Since the Ling clan elder said so, I believe that you are old once, and I also believe that the Ling clan elder really only has a box of silver needles!"

"Of course, of course, the elder of the clan is also the elder of the clan after all, and his identity is here, and he is a man of all kinds!"

"Okay, I, Qin Feng, will wait for your words. Qin Feng also slapped his thigh suddenly, looking a little excited.

This made the Ling clan elder also worried, and he didn't know if he had said something wrong?

"I also believe that the Ling clan elder really only has a box of silver needles, if there are silver needles, gold needles and the like appear, it must be an ownerless thing, and it has nothing to do with the Ling clan at all, right?" When Qin Feng said this, he also looked at the Ling clan elder calmly.

"Of course, of course...", the Ling clan elder also looked a little embarrassed.

At the same time, the old man of the Ling clan was also secretly happy in his heart, if it was not for sure, the place where he hid the treasure would be impossible for others to know, and he himself might really leak out.

Even if Qin Feng, a stinky boy, really knew his treasure place, as long as he returned the silver needle to himself, this kid would understand that without the silver needle, he would return empty-handed and helpless when he entered the treasure mountain.

After Qin knew the truth of this matter, it was estimated that this cunning boy was just looking for a place to cry...

Thinking of this, the Ling clan elder felt that he had also become very cool all of a sudden, and he felt as if he had already let out a bad breath.

This made the face of the Ling clan elder smile brighter and brighter.

Qin Feng also had the same smile as if he had completely changed his temper at this time.

Qin Feng also immediately handed the box containing the silver needle to the Ling clan elder respectfully with both hands: "Clan elder, how can I search your body, I believe your words!"

"Now it's back to its rightful owner!"

The elder of the Ling clan was also very excited, and almost snatched his silver needle: "The child can be taught!"

Both of them laughed at the same time...

After a while, the old and the young stopped smiling, and both of them were relatively satisfied.

The elder of the Ling clan also secretly scolded Qin Feng in his heart, such a small fart child is as cunning as a fox.

Qin Feng was secretly proud, even if the Ling clan was always treacherous, he didn't want to drink the foot-washing water of the young patriarch...

At this time, the elder of the Ling clan took out a few silver needles from his swarthy small box, and handed them directly to Qin Feng: "Feng'er, shouldn't you teach the elder of your own clan, your original stunt?"

Qin Feng also took a few silver needles: "Elder Ling, don't worry!"

"You are too polite, flying needles and puncture points, where is my originality, it's not your old teaching, I can fuse your two old stunts!" Qin Feng's words made the Ling clan old also feel fluttering, and he also felt that Qin Feng's kid was sensible now, and it seemed to be a lot more pleasing to the eye all of a sudden.

"However, Elder Ling, I think my flying needle piercing technique is still a bit jerky, and some places still don't work, I don't know what's going on?"

"Ahh , is there such a thing?" the Ling clan elder was also surprised.

He just looked at Qin Feng's vertical and horizontal shut, it was called a smooth, why was it jerky again?

"Then how can it be solved?" Seeing that Qin Feng's expression did not seem to be fake, the Ling clan elder also hurriedly asked the reason.

"I think so, clan elder, can you first tell me all these silver needle prick techniques you have, in this case, I can also refer to it. ”

"After all, the content I fused before was just a reference to your old basic thorn technique!" Qin Feng also added beside him.

"Well, it seems to make some sense...", the elder of the Ling clan also stroked his beard with his hand, and he himself was thinking about these issues.

The Ling clan elder actually already knew that his silver needle piercing technique, to be honest, there was no threat to Qin Feng's fused flying needle piercing technique.

Moreover, Ling Clan Elder felt that even if he didn't teach Qin Feng these follow-up silver needle acupoint prick basic techniques, Qin Feng would probably teach him his flying needle acupoint piercing skills, and at this point, Ling Clan Elder felt that he still had eyesight.

And the Ling clan elder himself was originally going to teach Qin Feng these silver needle piercing skills, but the original plan was to teach Qin Feng many times.

Now it seems that the Ling clan elder feels that the techniques he has explored in this life seem to be taught to Qin Feng at one time, and this kid can easily accept it.

"Okay, Feng'er, look at it, I'll show you all these follow-up silver needle prick techniques, do you think this is good?" After making a decision, the Ling clan elder was also very straightforward, directly took out a few silver needles, and walked towards the rock sheep who was standing stiffly on the top of the mountain.

In the eyes of the rock sheep, there is also an anthropomorphic horror exposed, and it is estimated that if it can speak, it will also scold the old and young to the blood, Nima. It's too bullying...

Now the Ling clan elder consciously did not give Qin Feng too many silver needles, Qin Feng also knew this, and he also pretended not to know.

The old man of the Ling clan repeatedly used these silver needles, and all his silver needle piercing techniques were demonstrated on this rock sheep.

Even when there were some acupuncture points that were not available on the rock sheep, the elder of the Lin clan also personally took the silver needle and pierced it into his body, and Wei Qin Feng put himself in his shoes to explain.

When the Ling clan elder had completed the demonstration and operation, Qin Feng also exhaled a sigh of relief.

"Feng'er, how is it?Have you mastered everything?Where is there anything that is not clear?" the Ling clan elder also asked Qin Feng.

"No, it's good, I remember it all..."Qin Feng replied.

"Then what have you gained?" The Ling clan elder was also a little looking forward to it, after all, he was still a little hard just now.

"No..."Qin Feng's answer was very crisp.

This made the Ling clan elder also stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a feeling of madness.

He thought that Qin Feng had been able to fuse the two skills according to the simple moves of a few thorn points before, and now he had explained all the silver needle stabbing techniques in one go, and even did not hesitate to prick needles on his body, in order to let Qin Feng look carefully and understand thoroughly, so that Qin Feng might have new feelings.

This kid replied that he didn't feel it at all, this is completely ignoring his own feelings!

And Qin Feng, this kid, just watched it with relish from the side, and even breathed a sigh of relief, what the hell is this kid doing?

Do you look at yourself like a monkey?

This kid isn't a little more authentic...