Qianyi looked at the old man and said sincerely, "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Reason?" the old man had already turned around and walked towards the inner hall, the portrait of Sun Siyuan, the doctor in the high hall, was obscure, "It is easy to understand the line, but it is difficult to enter the industry......;

Qianyi hugged his fists, didn't speak again, and left the Sanqi Medical Hall.

Walking on the streets of Yong'an City, Qian Yi recalled the previous scene and gradually frowned.

Rejected twice, and met the medicine boy of Hongren Medical Center twice, he had already deduced that this matter was very likely to be related to Yinzhen Wu, and it would be in vain to go further, but after thinking about it, he still walked to Jishi Medical Center.

In any case, the path that was originally set should at least be decided after it is completed.

The third medical center.

As soon as Qianyi arrived, a sharp-eyed medicine boy saw him from afar, tilted his head and took a closer look at Qianyi, then dropped the half-calculated account book and hurriedly walked inside.

Soon, a burly middle-aged man strode out. Wearing a black crown on his head, wearing a dark brown silk gown, and vanilla hanging from his waist, he was very powerful and extraordinary, and a pair of extremely divine eyes looked up and down.

"You are the charlatan in the mouth of Silver Needle Wu?"

The man's voice was clear, but his tone was as usual, as if he was just asking passers-by how to get to such and such a place.

"I'm not a liar. Chiya denied.

"I don't think so. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and turned sideways to give way to the door of the Jishi Medical Hall, "Come in." ”

Qian Yi glanced at the man, a little surprised.

This person was obviously instructed by Yinzhen Wu in advance, but he did not shy away from this, and let himself into the medical hall, with a straightforward temperament and a sincere expression.

After entering the medical hall, the man asked Qianyi to sit down, and then asked the medicine boy to bring two cups of tea.

After taking a sip and hugging each other's names, the man frowned and said, "Little brother, Zhao will tell the truth." Yinzhen Wu sent someone over before, saying that if a young man dressed in white and holding a Yanling knife, about seven feet tall and about seventeen years old, he should not accept or ignore whatever he does, because this person is a charlatan

"I, Zhao, have been practicing medicine for generations, and doing everything is like breaking a disease, and I still have to 'look and hear', read a hundred volumes, and read a hundred volumes, but what kind of goods is the silver needle Wu, Zhao also knows that most of you have broken his face, so I want to embarrass you.

"It's a pity, the wicked are in charge, these people can live so long, little brother, you should also understand the reason, if it weren't for Zhao Mou to bear the great business, how could he be allowed to be free?! I don't talk nonsense today, Zhao has always only believed in strength, look at the little brother's extraordinary appearance, if you and I try it, if you can beat me, Jishi Medical Hall, no matter what you want to do, Zhao will agree!"

Qian Yi was silent for a while, and saw a medicine boy carrying an old woman out of the door through the screen, and slowly put down the teacup: "Okay." ”

......

According to the instructions of the middle-aged man, the competition was set up at the entrance of the Jishi Medical Center, and after consulting more than Qianyi's opinions, it was scheduled to be three o'clock.

The content of the competition was determined by drawing lots, and the nine lots moved together, and finally the "Acupuncture Bronze Man" was out.

The middle-aged man was quite surprised, and looked at the sign hesitantly: "Little brother, Zhao is more than 20 years older than you, and he has studied under the Divine Acupuncture King, and has practiced more than a dozen formations......

The middle-aged man's meaning is very tactful and very clear - my master is the king of divine acupuncture, and the acupuncture skills are superb, I have the true inheritance of the master, and the acupuncture skills are also very superb, plus I have practiced medicine for more than 20 years, we are better than this, and you don't even have a chance to win.

Qianyi's expression was as calm as before, and while rolling up his sleeves, he said, "It's okay." ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man knew that Qian Yi was extremely confident, and he did not persuade again, closing his eyes to adjust his state.

In front of the Jishi Medical Center, two seven-foot-tall bronze figures of acupuncture and moxibustion were moved out.

Acupuncture bronze man, it is rumored that the only medical officer Wang visited ten countries, read tens of thousands of medical classics, set the experience of predecessors, has a history of thousands of years, the bronze man is similar in length to adult, there are 409 acupuncture points on the surface, the name of the acupuncture point is engraved next to the acupoint, and at the same time, the hole of the appearance of the bronze man is sealed with yellow wax, and the copper man is filled with water.

The competition of acupuncture and moxibustion bronze figures is to see how many acupoints are taken by both sides and the weight of the water within the specified time.

If the acupoint is accurate, the strength is just right, the water will come out; if the acupoint is not accurate, it will not be allowed to enter; if the acupoint is too heavy or too light, the water will not come out.

To put it bluntly, it depends on the speed, strength, and accuracy of both sides.

The medicine boy who placed the acupuncture bronze man told the history of the acupuncture bronze man to the people who gradually gathered around, and explained today's competition on the other hand.

The people looked at the two bronze figures standing in the light, and were amazed, of course, more eyes were on the two people sitting in front of the door. Zhao Yiren, who was sitting in danger, often saw a doctor for the people, and most of the people recognized the medicine, but the young man in white next to him was very raw.

At this time, there were people in the crowd who passed by Hongren Medical Center in the morning and saw Qianyi rescuing people on the street, and they were as excited as seeing their mothers, and they jumped and jumped to tell the people next to them about the morning's experience.

Soon, the people around him probably knew about Qianyi's situation, of course, it was very limited, only knowing that this young man's acupuncture was quite wonderful, as for the family background and where he was taught, he didn't know anything.

Time passed trivially, and before three moments, a medicine boy took a drip and walked in front of the people, turned to face Qianyi and Zhao Yiren, and said in a clear voice: "Now start the acupuncture and moxibustion bronze competition." On the left is a bronze figure of Qianyi, six feet seven inches high, with a total of four hundred and nine acupoints, filled with cyan ink, and Qian Yi holds a round needle; Can the two sides disagree?"

The two shook their heads.

"The time of the competition is until the drip is gone, and the winner is judged by how many points are taken and the weight of the water, can both sides be clear?"

After the two of them made it clear, the two medicine boys behind them took two pieces of black cloth and blindfolded them.

"The contest starts now!"

The moment the medicine boy's hand flipped over the drip, Zhao Yiren got up from his seat like a tiger descending the mountain, jumped out in stride, and grabbed the bronze man on the right. At the same time, between the steps, the left hand has taken out the needle bag on his waist, like a flower, and threw it into the air.

When the needle bag flipped up, his hands poked out like lightning like a needle bag, only to see two flashes of silver light, Zhao Yiren had four needles in both hands, two needles in the middle finger of the left and right index fingers, and two needles in the little finger of the ring finger.

He stood in front of the acupuncture bronze man, probed the acupoints with the thumbs of both hands, opened the bow left and right, and dropped the needles almost at the same time as the acupoints, and in the blink of an eye, the four needles were completed to take the acupoints, and then the needle bag that was thrown into the air happened to fall back, Zhao Yiren reached out and took four more needles, and the needle bag flew back in the air......

In this way, even if the dripping and falling sand is extremely fast, it seems that it is not as fast as Zhao Yiren's acupoint.

A Lang Zhong who happened to pass by here, when he saw Zhao Yiren's technique, his expression was shocked, and he was shocked and said: "This is actually the posture of 'flowers blooming and stalking', Zhao Yiren is afraid that the speed of the needle has surpassed that of his master!"

Just when everyone was amazed by Zhao Yiren's formation, on the other side, Qian Yi had just gotten up.