Shen Mengsheng was engrossed in administering the needle, wanting to completely cure Yang Hu, who was counterattacked by the Northern Spiritual Skill, and had extremely high requirements for the person who applied the needle.

Although the Xuantian acupuncture method is the top acupuncture method in the Xuantian Treasure Book, its effect changes according to the cultivation of the person who practices the acupuncture.

It didn't take long for Shen Mengsheng to be sweating profusely.

He has cured many jaw-dropping diseases, and he has also rescued many dying patients from the brink of life and death.

But this is the first time that this situation has been encountered.

It is simply difficult to cure the sequelae of practice backlash.

Because the patient's cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill is no longer an overnight thing, he and the Northern Spiritual Skill have long been inseparable.

As long as you practice the exercises, there will inevitably be a probability of being counterattacked, and this is the characteristic of this kind of exercises.

But if the healer's ability is strong enough, it can indeed help him suppress the backlash in his body at all times.

"My cultivation is still not enough."

It didn't take long for Shen Mengsheng to have a sense of retreat.

According to his current cultivation, the Xuantian Acupuncture Method cannot be exerted to the extreme, and if he can't exert the ultimate effect of the Xuantian Acupuncture Method, he will naturally not be able to cure Yang Hu.

"They're thinking too much, too."

He couldn't help but complain.

At this time, outside the ward, Yang Rong, the third master, had a mysterious red light in his eyes.

He could see directly through the walls of the ward!

"Xuantian Needle Method?"

"What? You can see it clearly. ”

Yang Ping and Yang Lin were both stunned.

"Really, the acupuncture method that this kid is doing is the Xuantian acupuncture method!"

"Isn't that better? It shows that Brother Tiger's illness is really saved! ”

Yang Lin didn't understand why the second and third masters were suddenly angry.

"He'd better be cured, or ......"

Yang Ping looked angry.

"What else would it do?"

"Oh, you're still young!"

Yang Ping said impatiently.

"Hmph, no wonder he was able to cure the Qin family's grandmother's illness, now the evidence is conclusive!"

Yang Ping waved her fists, and after moving her body bones, she planned to push the door in.

At this moment, Shen Mengsheng put away the silver needle and slowly came to the door.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open.

"Wow, what are you doing?"

Shen Mengsheng was taken aback, and before he could go out, these people broke in.

"How? Can you cure my brother's disease? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do it at the moment, but at least I dare to say that as long as I am given another half a month, I will definitely live up to Your Excellency's expectations."

Shen Mengsheng said confidently.

"No need, if it can't be cured, it can't be cured."

Yang Ping didn't say a word, and directly rolled up the sleeves on both sides.

"What are you going to do?"

Shen Mengsheng was startled and retreated again and again.

The cultivation of the three people on the other side is not low, the youngest Yang Lin is almost the same as himself, while the fat man and the woman are at least five weeks of cultivation for the fifth week.

Three weeks taller than himself.

If you do it with a real knife and a real gun, you have to peel off your skin if you don't die.

"It's not that we want to embarrass you, you can explain where you learned the stitches you just now?"

The fat man Yang Rong stepped forward and asked.

"Stitching? This is what my grandfather taught me. ”

Shen Mengsheng replied truthfully.

"Stop, your grandfather? Does your grandfather know the Xuantian acupuncture method? ”

Hearing the fat man mention the Xuantian acupuncture method, Shen Mengsheng was stunned for a moment.

How did these guys know that they were using the Xuantian Needle Method?

I deliberately let them out just so that they wouldn't know, could it be that I was exposed?

Wrong.

Shen Mengsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly realized that the fat man Yang Rong's eyes were wrong.

The Heavenly Observation Divine Pupil appeared, and Shen Mengsheng and the fat man Yang Rong looked at each other.

Rumble!

A loud and silent bang exploded in Yang Rong's head, and he suddenly screamed, then violently covered his eyes and twisted his body in pain.

"Brother Rong? What happened to you? ”

"Three masters! Are you okay? ”

Yang Ping and the others suddenly panicked and hurriedly stepped forward to check on his situation.

On the other hand, Shen Mengsheng didn't have anything at all.

"What kind of pupil is this? It always feels a little similar to the Heavenly God Pupil. ”

Shen Mengsheng muttered in his heart.

"He's fine, just let him slow himself."

"What the hell did you do to him?"

Yang Ping couldn't help but say that she was going to beat Shen Mengsheng when she rushed up.

"Stop, stop, if he really has something, I can help!"

Shen Mengsheng hurriedly shouted, he didn't want to conflict with them here, after all, the entire town here was the territory of the other party.

Even if he has great skills, he will not be able to escape.

"I'm fine, I'm in the sand."

Yang Rong rubbed his eyes, and then said.

He didn't believe that the stinging in his eyes was caused by looking at Shen Mengsheng, and he was very confident in his pupil technique.

"What I just said is not the slightest lie, this Xuantian True Law is really what my grandfather taught me."

"Your grandfather? Do you know where this Xuantian Needle Method came from? ”

Yang Rong rested for a short moment before returning to normal, then got up and continued to ask.

"As far as I know, the Kyoto Cao family has this acupuncture, and the rest I only know that my grandfather will."

Shen Mengsheng still hid the matter of Xuantian Baojian, so that he would not expose such an important matter.

"The Cao family? Hmph, they stole from us! ”

Yang Rong mentioned that the other three of the Cao family were very indignant, which made Shen Mengsheng feel a little inexplicable.

"So, your grandfather also learned the needle technique from us?"

"You fart!"

Shen Mengsheng finally couldn't help it.

"We have passed down this stitch method from generation to generation, where did it become yours?"

Shen Mengsheng's words completely angered the other three of them.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then set off almost at the same time to make a move on Shen Mengsheng.

"Wait!"

At the last moment, Yang Hu on the bed suddenly got up.

"Brother Tiger!"

The three shouted in unison.

"Well, don't be impulsive, three of you."

After Yang Hu finished speaking, the three of them reluctantly took a few steps back.

"You just mentioned your grandfather? May I ask your grandfather's name? ”

Hearing Yang Hu's question, Shen Mengsheng hesitated.

I have never said my grandfather's name to the public, but the current situation does not seem to allow me to choose.

"Shen Junlin!"

Yang Rong and the three of them didn't react when they heard this, but Yang Hu's pupils shook violently when they heard this.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, this is my grandfather's name, could I still remember it wrong?"

Shen Mengsheng replied.

Shen Mengsheng ...... Shen Junlin ......"

At this time, Yang Hu kept chanting these two names in his mouth, and the three Yang Rong and Shen Mengsheng in the room were all very confused.

"Let's go! Follow me! ”

"Huh? What are you going to do with you? ”

Yang Hu suddenly got up and came to the side of the bed and said to Shen Mengsheng.

"I'll take you to see your Uncle Yang!"

"Uncle Yang? You don't mean Uncle Yang Ning, do you? ”

Shen Mengsheng asked in disbelief.