Chapter 674: There are seven stars in the sky
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My Fiancee is a Cold CEO
- Dramatic talk
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- 2021-01-30 05:16:34
Zhuge Kongming has a high reputation in ancient and modern times. According to ancient records, this seven-star acupuncture method is a method of acupuncture and moxibustion invented by Zhuge Kongming by referring to the Big Dipper in the sky.
Borrowing the order of the Big Dipper in the sky, using the power of the Big Dipper to suppress the evils in the human body, through the improvement of many predecessors in ancient times, it has become a magical skill in the ancient Chinese acupuncture technique.
But with the passage of time, many acupuncture methods have been lost in the tradition of traditional Chinese medicine, including the Qixing acupuncture method.
As an aristocratic family of Chinese medicine, the Song family used to search for many lost secret methods, but they never ended up.
Song Zixing's face was ugly to the extreme. He didn't expect to see the Seven-Star Needle Technique on this occasion, and it was still in the hands of a ridiculous brat, which made his face a little ugly.
At this time, all of Ye Chen's mind had been placed on Liang He's body, and the Yuan Li in his body directly suppressed the dark shadow in Liang He's body with the help of the power of the Seven Star Needle Method.
This black shadow was originally devouring Liang He's vitality. Under Yuan Li's attack, it instantly dissipated for a fraction of the time. An angry spirit wave radiated out, and it attacked Ye Chen.
"Negative corner resists."
A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, pinched with both hands, snorted, the silver needle was shining with dazzling light, and the shadow was directly suppressed within the range of the silver needle.
At the same time when Ye Chen expelled the spirits, in a luxurious manor far away from China, an old man sitting cross-legged on the sofa and closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.
The old man was not tall, he was skinny, and he was wrapped in a black robe. As the eyelids rolled, the originally wrinkled skin on his face appeared more wrinkled and extremely ugly.
"Someone is driving away my spirit."
A chill flashed in the old man's eyes, and a very sinister aura flashed across his body.
"Sonaram, what happened?"
A middle-aged man standing in the shadow of the room suddenly turned around, with golden hair and wearing a noble-specific gown, and said with a smile.
"The Chinese man who ran away some time ago was expelling the spirit descending technique I planted for him."
Sonaram squinted his eyes and made a hoarse voice.
"There is still someone who can relieve the spirit drop you planted? China is indeed a mysterious place."
The middle-aged man sat on the sofa next to him, picked up a glass of red wine, frowned, and said, "It seems that we must speed up. When these Chinese people come, things will not be easy."
"Have you not found those few people?"
Sonaram frowned, and said solemnly: "This is your site. Let these mice hide. This is not in line with the style of your Rockefeller family."
"That's not just a few mice. After all, the masters of China are not so easy to catch, but they won't be able to hide for long."
The middle-aged man took a sip of red wine and said lightly.
"A lot of people have already noticed this. The dark world in the West is not peaceful during this time. If you can't catch these people early and want to get the legendary thing, I am afraid it will be a little difficult."
Sonaram slowly said, "I know that the Rothschilds are also looking for these people during this time."
"These guys want to come over and get a piece of the pie. It's just wishful thinking."
The middle-aged man squeezed the glass in his hand to smash, the sharp glass was directly kneaded into powder, and the expensive red wine was mixed and dropped on the red stall.
"First teach those Chinese people some lessons. It's best not to let that person say something that shouldn't be said."
After a long silence, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"It's not so easy to release my spirit drop technique."
Sonaram raised a cruel look at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, whispered a few words in his mouth, and a faint black air slowly spread from his body.
With Sonaramu's cast, the invisible black energy in Liang He suddenly became rich, and the evil aura made the temperature of the entire room drop more than ten degrees.
"Finally can't help but want to shoot?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and between his hands, he pinched his mouth, and said in a low voice: "There are seven stars in the sky and the Beidou, town!"
With Ye Chen’s low voice, the brilliance on the seven silver needles suddenly lit up, and the vitality in Liang He's body suddenly soared, directly rushing to the dark shadow in Liang He's body, and with an unrivaled attitude The shadow swallowed up instantly.
At the moment when Lingxiang was lifted, Sonaram suddenly opened his eyes, his face turned pale.
"The distance is too far, the opponent is very strong, it is difficult for me to control the spirit drop in his body."
Sonaram said in a gloomy voice.
"Then we must solve this matter before they arrive, and after those Chinese people arrive, we will give them a surprise."
The middle-aged man left a sentence with a murderous expression on his face and turned and left the room. Sonaram looked at the back of the other person, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then closed his eyes.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and took the silver needle out of Liang He's body, with a touch of happiness on his face.
Fortunately, if the head-down master is not in China, it is difficult to control the spirit drop technique in Liang He's body from the air, otherwise Ye Chen would not be able to clear the spell in his body so easily while ensuring Liang He's safety.
"Liang He's situation has stabilized."
Suzaku watched Ye Chen close the needle, turned his head and found that Liang He's life curve slowly stabilized on the medical facility next to it.
"Fortunately, I have already expelled the spirit drop in Liang He's body."
Ye Chen said with a smile: "His breath is still a little weak now, first take some big tonics to supplement him, and he should wake up soon."
"Ye Chen, very good, as expected to be the proud son of the Ye Family."
The Dragon King laughed, his eyes full of appreciation: "My dragon soul is a love for you this time."
"Senior Dragon King joked, I'm just lucky."
Ye Chen said modestly.
"Ye Chen, I didn't see it, you have two things."
Michelle touched Ye Chen's arm, a strange color flashed in her eyes.
Ye Chen's medical skills really shocked her.
"You just used the Seven-Star Needle Method?"
Song Zhiru and Song Zixing walked over quickly and said eagerly.
"The old genius doctor Song has a lot of knowledge, yes, it is the Seven-Star Needle Method."
Ye Chen didn't hide it either, and said calmly.
"How is this possible? The Seven-Star Needle Method has been lost for a long time. Since you are not from a medical family, how can you obtain this inheritance?"
Song Zhiru, staring at Ye Chen, muttered to himself.
"This kind of magical skills are originally obtained by those who are predestined, indicating that Ye Chen is predestined with this Seven-Star Needle Method."
Michelle curled her lips and said angrily.
Song Zhiru frowned, a glowing color flashed in his eyes, and a sincere expression on his face said: "The Seven-Star Needle Method is my treasure of China. How can you, a young man, carry it forward? It is better to hand it over to us. A great family of Chinese medicine practitioners will surely carry forward China’s TCM approach, Mr. Ye, what do you think.
Ye Chen frowned, his face instantly gloomy, and a chill flashed in his eyes.