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Chapter 827 Against the common people, determine life and death!

More than a dozen silver needles made a clear chirping sound, and the bright light was like shining balls of light, emitting a dazzling light.

An astonishing wave of spiritual energy erupted from these dozen or so silver needles.

"What kind of acupuncture is this?" Zhuang Linghan looked a little shocked, watching Ye Chen's movements intently.

Although the ghost doctor school also has a famous acupuncture method, with Zhuang Linghan's strength, it is obviously impossible to learn such a profound method of acupuncture.

Moreover, the method of acupuncture and moxibustion performed by Ye Chen, in Zhuang Linghan's view, is not weaker than the unique skills of ghost doctors.

Being able to induce such a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy, even if his master did it himself, I'm afraid it might not be as good as Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood in front of the hospital bed, concentrating on mobilizing his true qi, refining the shikigami power in Yunzong's body.

The shikigami avatar in Chiba Naoya's body has fallen, and the power of the shikigami in Yunzong's body is rootless after all.

With Ye Chen's strength, it doesn't take too much effort to refine the power of these shikigami.

If it weren't for Yun Zong being seriously injured now, Ye Chen would need to avoid affecting his soul source during the healing process, and would not use this acupuncture method.

The room became quiet.

Zhuang Linghan stood aside with a serious face, observing Ye Chen's operation.

Although there is no matching method for the circulation of zhenqi, Zhuang Linghan still learned something from Ye Chen's acupuncture techniques.

The more he understood, the more Zhuang Linghan felt that Ye Chen's acupuncture method was absolutely extraordinary.

A full hour passed.

The silver needle pierced on the Yun Zongqiao acupoint suddenly let out a clear and crisp sound, and the light emitted was extremely bright, and then gradually dimmed.

Ye Chen let out a breath, and pulled out the silver needle from Yun Zong's body.

"Master Ye, how's the situation?" Zhuang Linghan took a step forward and looked at Yunzong on the ice bed with a solemn expression.

The next moment, Zhuang Linghan's face showed a look of astonishment.

Yun Zong, whose complexion was originally dark, has returned to his normal blood color.

Although his face was still a little pale, he had clearly escaped the influence of Shikigami's power.

"I have wiped out the shikigami power in his body. As for his injury, I need you to deal with it."

Ye Chen put the silver needle back into the acupuncture box and said with a smile.

"You actually cleared the evil power in his body so quickly?"

Zhuang Linghan took a breath, and looked at Ye Chen with a fiery look: "Master Ye, I don't know what acupuncture method you used just now, I have never seen it before."

Seeing the excited look on Zhuang Linghan's face, Ye Chen froze for a moment.

"Sorry, I was a little abrupt." Zhuang Linghan looked at Ye Chen's expression, and then realized that she was a little too rash.

Whether it is in the world of martial arts or Chinese medicine, spying on the inheritance of other people's skills is a very taboo thing.

"This set of acupuncture methods is called the Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune, and it is a secret method handed down in the family." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Thirteen pins of fortune?"

Zhuang Linghan exclaimed: "Is it the thirteen stitches of the legendary life and death human flesh and bones?"

"The Thirteen Good Fortune Needles have been lost for many years. Even I have not mastered the Thirteen Good Fortune Needles to the point of perfection. I am afraid that only those ancient medical saints can achieve the ability to live and die with human flesh and white bones."

Ye Chen said modestly.

Although he learned the thirteen needles of good luck from his adoptive father, Ye Chen has been fighting abroad for these years, and his research on the thirteen needles of good fortune has obviously slowed down a lot.

Perhaps his adoptive father's use of the thirteen acupuncture needles will have the effect of life and death, but Ye Chen is still far from reaching this point.

"I didn't expect the legendary thirteen stitches of fortune to be passed down." Zhuang Linghan looked at Ye Chen with fiery eyes, his face full of excitement.

As a disciple of the ghost doctor's school, Zhuang Linghan also has some understanding of the thirteen acupuncture needles.

According to legend, the thirteen needles have the effect of surpassing the heaven and the earth.

Go against the common people, reincarnate, and determine life and death.

Even though the ancient martial art was prevalent, strong men emerged in large numbers, and various exercises emerged one after another, but the thirteen good luck needles are still the pinnacle of ancient medical art.

Even the major medical sects in China now highly praise the thirteen acupuncture needles.

It's a pity that the thirteen needles of good fortune are only recorded in ancient books. Looking at the entire Chinese medicine field, there is no one that can have the inheritance of the thirteen good fortune needles.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Linghan was able to see the real thirteen stitches of fortune today.

If the news of the birth of the thirteen needles of good fortune spreads, the entire Chinese medicine circle in China will probably be boiling.

Ye Chen looked at Zhuang Linghan's fiery eyes, touched his nose, and showed a wry smile on his face.

After all, he is not a descendant of the Medical Dao Sect, so he doesn't know much about the amazing origin of the thirteen needles.

So I didn't expect Zhuang Linghan to be so emotional after hearing the thirteen acupuncture needles.

"Master Ye, the thirteen needles of good fortune are the supreme skill of my Chinese medicine. Can I follow you to learn the thirteen good fortune needles?"

Zhuang Linghan bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and looked at Ye Chen eagerly.

"Learn the thirteen acupuncture needles from me? You are a disciple of the Ghost Doctor Sect."

Ye Chen froze for a moment, and looked at Zhuang Linghan with a strange expression on his face.

"It's okay, my master treats me very well. If he knows that I have been defeated by you to study medicine, he will definitely not object." Zhuang Linghan said firmly.

If this old guy heard that the thirteen needles of good luck were born, he might not be able to resist rushing to Zhong Hai from the ghost doctor's school.

That is, Ye Chen in front of him is still unclear about the impact of the Thirteen Good Fortunes on the Chinese medicine community.

"Doctor Zhuang, the thirteen stitches of good fortune are my family's secret method. Without my adoptive father's permission, I can't pass it on to you. Besides, I have no plan to accept disciples."

Ye Chen shook his head, kind of declining Zhuang Linghan's request.

After all, he only met Zhuang Linghan this time, so he didn't know Zhuang Linghan's character.

Moreover, the other party is a disciple of the ghost doctor's school after all, and it is impossible for Ye Chen to compete with the ghost doctor's school for his apprentice.

Zhuang Linghan's face suddenly showed pity, and he knew that her request was a little rash.

But in the face of the temptation of the thirteen stitches of fortune, if Zhuang Linghan didn't give it a try, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

"Master Ye, have you been in China all this time? If I have time, can I discuss medicine with you?"

Zhuang Linghan blinked his big eyes, looking at Ye Chen expectantly.

"Okay, if we have time, we can discuss medicine."

Ye Chen nodded, he was also a little curious about some medical skills of ghost doctors.

As long as he doesn't teach the thirteen needles of fortune, Ye Chen doesn't mind discussing medicine with the disciples of the ghost doctor school.

"Then it's settled."

Zhuang Linghan's face was full of surprise, he hurriedly took out his phone, exchanged contact information with Ye Chen, and then put the phone back in his pocket contentedly.

"Doctor Zhuang, I will leave the rest to you." Ye Chen smiled, and then left the operating room directly.

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