In fact, Qin Yue had three ways to get rid of the fire poison and cure Yuan Zhiyong.

The first is to teach Yuan Zhi to use the method of constricting fire poison, this method is very exquisite, using this method to practice gong, not only can converge and refine fire poison, but even make the skill to a higher level, and there is no need to worry about the harm of fire poison in the future.

The second method has the fastest effect, using silver needles to puncture the acupoints to intensify the fire poison, and then using true qi to help Yuan Zhi force out the fire poison, this method is immediate, and the fire poison can be completely eliminated in one or two hours.

The third is the slowest treatment method, which uses silver acupuncture points and supplemented by internal and external application of drugs to remove fire poisons, which requires multiple needles to be applied internally and externally every day, and it takes one or two months to cure Yuan Zhiyong.

Although he is not a mercenary person, he will not be generous and selfless, Yuan Zhiyong is not related to him, he naturally will not teach Yuan Zhiyong the subtle method of refining fire poison, and if he does so, he may also invite disaster.

Although the second treatment method has the fastest effect, it is extremely attritional, and it is not beneficial to him, so he directly chose the third treatment method, which is slow to work but simple to operate.

However, although this method is very simple, it cannot be easily learned, and the technique of applying needles is very cumbersome, and many details such as the order of needles, the depth of the silver needles, the way of rotation when piercing, etc., cannot be left behind.

So even if Zhao Jingyi was watching from the side, he was not worried that Zhao Jingyi would be able to learn.

Don't say watch it once, watch it a hundred times, and you can't learn it.

The living room was very quiet, no one spoke, they all quietly watched Qin Yue use needles for Yuan Zhi, Qin Yue had no distractions, his expression was focused, and the needle technique was like a peer, and even gave people a pleasing look.

Zhao Jingyi watched from the sidelines, and at first he was quite unimpressed, only thinking that Qin Yue was pretending.

But looking at Qin Yue's precise stabbing points again and again, his techniques were skillful, and he even had the demeanor of a medical Taoist saint, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

In terms of acupuncture techniques, he asked himself that he couldn't reach such a skillful level, let alone make no mistakes, he would always make a few mistakes and reapply needles, and Qin Yue couldn't understand some of the acupuncture positions at all, and he didn't know what acupuncture points existed in that position.

Could it be that Qin Yue really possessed extremely advanced medical skills, and was still above himself?

How is this possible, how old is he, it is absolutely impossible, it must be a mess, which is why it is so smooth.

Only Zhao Jingyi was present who knew medical skills, and the others naturally couldn't see anything, only felt that Qin Yue's technique was smooth and fast, and the needle was easy to use, as if he was a random stabbing grass.

Yuan Shiwei stood aside with her hands on her chest, her face was like frost, her silver teeth were clenched, her bright eyes were glaring at Qin Yue with anger, watching Qin Yue prick her father's body with needles and needles, she felt quite uncomfortable and angry in her heart.

She didn't believe that Qin Yue had any medical skills, and she didn't understand why her father believed Qin Yue's nonsense.

"If it doesn't have the slightest effect, I will definitely make you pay!" Yuan Shiwei clenched her pink fists and said coldly in her heart.

With the passage of time, Yuan Zhiyong had more and more silver needles on his body, and his limbs, body, and head were all pierced with silver needles, and after about a quarter of an hour, one hundred and twenty-six needles were all over his body, and only the last one was left.

Qin Yue's eyes were bright, and he carefully pinched a silver needle and stabbed it at the center of Yuan Zhiyong's eyebrows, which was where the Yintang acupoint was located, the acupoint where the blood, essence, and spirit converged, and this acupoint was extremely important and related to the safety of his life.

Yuan Zhi saw that the silver needle in Qin Yue's hand was about to pierce the Yintang acupoint, his eyes flickered, and he was a little worried, although Qin Yue did look like he had some medical skills, he still had no bottom in his heart, and he didn't know if Qin Yue had real ability.

However, he didn't stop Qin Yue, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and closed his eyes.

Qin Yue rotated the silver needle and slowly pierced into Yuan Zhiyong's eyebrows, and the depth was just right.

The last needle was pierced, which meant that the needle application was all completed, Qin Yue raised his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief, after all, this was the first time he had treated people in the true sense, and it was inevitable that his nerves would be tense when he applied the needle, and he could only relax after he finished it.

He is very satisfied with the injection this time, every needle is grasped to the bumpy, there will never be any mistakes, I believe that there is no problem in stimulating Yuan Zhi to use the whole body fire poison.

"Okay, how does Pavilion Master Yuan feel, do you feel a fever all over your body?" Qin Yue put away the needle box and asked with a smile.

When the others saw that the needle was completed, they were a little curious, and they wanted to know the result, so they couldn't take their eyes off Yuan Zhiyong.

Zhao Jingyi was the most anxious, even a little nervous, Qin Yue failed to do well, if he succeeded, he would lose face, if this matter spread, I am afraid that no one will believe in his medical skills in the future.

Yuan Zhiyong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of subtle brown dark lines flashed, and then his thick eyebrows furrowed, he did not answer Qin Yue's question, he was silent, as if he was carefully perceiving his body.

Seeing Yuan Zhiyong's brows furrowed, Qin Yue's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad feeling, could it be that this method had no effect?

Zhao Jingyi saw that Yuan Zhiyong's expression was not quite right, realized something, and immediately asked, "Pavilion Master, how is the situation?"

"Father, how are you?" Yuan Shiwei hurriedly came to Yuan Zhiyong's side, and asked with a worried and nervous face.

Yuan Zhiyong shook his head, casually pulled out the silver needle in the center of his eyebrows, the disappointment on his face was overflowing, and he said in a deep voice: "Not only has it had no effect, but it also made me dizzy, Qin Yue, it seems that your method has no effect at all!"

How could it not be effective?

Qin Yue was stunned in place, a little reluctant to believe it, he was extremely careful with the needle, there was absolutely no mistake or omission, it was impossible that there would be no effect, at most the effect was almost there, and it would not cause dizziness.

Getting rid of the fire poison in his body was a very easy thing for him, and he could handle more complicated situations.

"Haha......" Zhao Jingyi couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard that it was ineffective, ignoring Yuan Zhiyong's feelings, his white beard trembled and even radiated when he laughed, and he was as proud as he was in that situation.

Zhao Jingyi smiled, stood with his hands in his hands and looked arrogant, and sneered in a strange manner: "Hehe, I haven't grown my hair at a young age, and I dare to make fun of the old man's poor medical skills, do you really think how capable you are?"

He said that he could remove the fire poison for the pavilion master, but now what about it? The fart effect is not there, but it makes people dizzy, what else do you have to say? Tsk, I am a short-lived ghost, my life is short, and I treat others, it's a big joke!"

Zhao Jingyi's words were so ugly that Qin Yue was very angry when he heard it, and he was extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't refute it.

He was absolutely sure that Yuan Zhiyong would be cured, not to say big things, who knew that it would have no effect, it was completely unexpected by him, which made him extremely embarrassed, and he was embarrassed, and he felt embarrassed.

But how can it not be effective?

Yuan Shiwei's chest rose and fell, her face was like frost, and she shouted: "If you don't have any ability, don't talk big, is it a shame?"

Hmph, you caused my father to get needles all over his body, this thing can't be counted like this, don't you want to leave here without paying some price today, when we are so good?"

"Shiwei, don't be rude, everything is voluntary for your father, and Young Master Qin is also well-intentioned, how can you talk like this?"

Yuan Zhi taught Yuan Shiwei a lesson with a straight face, but his tone was not too harsh, and he immediately sighed in disappointment, waved his hand and said weakly: "Shiwei, send Zhao Xuanyi to my father on behalf of me, I am tired and want to rest!"

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