Chapter 891: Magical

"Lao Shi, don't worry, it's enough."
There was a gentle smile on Ye Chen's face, and he appeared extremely confident.
If it weren't for Shi Chunsheng's help, it might be more troublesome for Ye Chen to do it himself.
But with the vitality that Shi Chunsheng condensed, Ye Chen was confident that he could heal the old man.
Li Liang and Chen Yuanqing looked at Ye Chen intently at this time, and even Guiguzi looked solemn.
Under this circumstance, the only way to heal the old man is probably only the legendary Seven-Star Needle Method, which changes his fate.
Except for Li Liang, everyone was very curious about this kind of magical skill that had long been lost.
Ye Chen took out the needle box from his arms, opened the lid, and suddenly several silver needles with gloomy light appeared in front of everyone.
"Is this a silver needle made by Nanhai's century-old Xuan Tie?"
A gleam of light flashed in Gui Guzi's eyes, and he said silently.
"What? Hundred-year Xuan Tie?"
"This is a peerless treasure, a rare sight in a century."
Everyone took a breath.
"This is a treasure handed down from a family teacher."
Ye Chen coughed twice and pushed the pot to the medical idiot.
"Only the predecessors of the medical idiot can pass down such a precious thing."
Gui Guzi said with envy.
Although the entire Ghost Doctor Sect also had silver needles made by Xuan Tie over a century, only the master was qualified to use it. Although Gui Guzi was the elder of the Ghost Doctor Sect, he was not qualified to use it either.
The old man’s current situation was not optimistic. Ye Chen took a deep breath, took out a silver needle from the box, flew quickly with his right hand, and quickly stuck a needle on the old man’s Feishu acupoint, and then, holding each of his hands. A few needles were quickly placed on the old man’s Geshu, Chize, Taiyuan, Neiguan, and Quchi points at the same time.
Seven silver needles in a row were pierced into the old man's body in an extremely mysterious arrangement.
The speed of these stitches is very fast, even faster than the speed of the initial stitch, perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, Ye Chen is just a little faster.
However, in Shi Chunsheng's eyes, he once again looked at Ye Chen with admiration.
For him who has been practicing medicine for decades, what he saw was not only the speed at which Ye Chen applied the needles, but also the speed at which Ye Chen was fast, but he never made any acupuncture points wrong!
Even Shi Heyang couldn't do this basic skill.
"Sure enough, it is the Seven Star Needle Method."
When the seven stitches were completed, Guiguzi's face showed a touch of excitement.
There is a Beidou in the sky, suppressing the luck of heaven and earth.
The Seven-Star Needle Method is to imitate the Big Dipper, forcibly change one's fate against the sky, and change the luck of the air.
Such acupuncture methods are against the heavens and Guiguzi did not expect to have a glimpse of the magic needles today.
At this time, Ye Chen’s face was slightly dignified. The old man was too weak due to his age. Ye Chen had to control the output of Yuan Li to prevent excessive burden on his body, which also led to Ye Chen Yuan Li. The intense consumption.
Ye Chen stretched out his fingers and turned each silver needle a bit, every time he turned, Ye Chen's face became solemn.
In the Seven-Star Needle Method, seven is a round. After the seven rounds, everything is possible.
When Ye Chen finished the first round, the old man's expression improved significantly.
When the second round was completed, the old man's breathing became steady.
When the third and fourth rounds were completed, the old man's pulse condition had begun to return to normal.
Within a few minutes, Ye Chen completed the first four rounds of the Seven-Star Needle Method.
Compared with the last time he used the Seven-Star Needle Method, Ye Chen seemed a little more comfortable this time.
As Ye Chen's movements accelerated, wisps of heat radiated from the old man's body. It was clear that there was no wind at all, but at this time the silver needle shook slightly visible to the naked eye, and a clear sound of needles sounded at the scene. Up.
"What's this sound?"
"It's like the sound of a silver needle?"
The sound of this silver needle shaking was very loud, even if there were many people around the scene, the sound was also very noisy, but the clear sound of needles still reached everyone's ears.
At this moment, Ye Chen took a deep breath and stopped the movement of his hands.
At this time, the Seven-Star Needle Method was finally completed.
"It's done?"
Shi Heyang asked aloud.
"Live up to expectations, it's done."
Ye Chen nodded and said with a smile.
As soon as the voice fell, the shaking speed of the silver needle on the old man's body quickly accelerated, and the Big Dipper in the sky faintly brightened.
"Look at it, the silver needle is actually bright."
I don't know who yelled at the scene, and then all the people watching Zhou Yi looked at the silver needle on the old man's body.
Sure enough, there was a dazzling white light on the silver needle, I don't know if it was the reason for the reflection of sunlight, it was dazzling.
"It's incredible. It's incredible."
Shi Chunsheng took a deep breath, staring at the shining silver needle, and whispered in a low voice.
The light on the silver needle gleamed for ten seconds, then slowly faded.
Suddenly, the old man coughed violently, struggling to get up from the ground, while slightly opening his mouth to vomit.
"Old man, how are you."
The old lady next to her was a little panicked, and she reached out to help the old man.
"Don't move."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and shouted in a low voice.
The old lady was frightened and hurriedly stopped her hand and looked at Ye Chen.
The method of acupuncture and moxibustion demonstrated by Ye Chen just overturned the old lady's cognition. In addition, the old man's complexion was getting better and better, and the old lady completely believed in Ye Chen's medical skills.
Hearing Ye Chen's loud shout at this time, where did he dare to move.
At this time, the old man's abdomen squirmed, and a weird sound came out. Ye Chen flashed a light in his eyes, and quickly came to the old man's back, lifted him up from the ground, and suddenly slapped his back with a palm. heart.
With a bang, this palm used great strength, and a red palm print appeared on the old man's back.
The old man's cough became more violent, and his face was flushed.
"Old man."
The old lady's face changed, and Shi Chunsheng stretched out his hand to stop her just as she was about to step forward.
"Don't move, Ye Xiaozi is treating illness."
With the example of the last slap in the face, Shi Chunsheng knew that Ye Chen was Ye Chen's treatment.
Ye Chen took a deep breath at this time, a trace of vitality floated on the palm of his hand, and once again slapped the old man's back.
The old man snorted, and suddenly his face turned pale, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing a full two meters away.
The crowd onlookers suddenly took a breath.
"You...what are you doing."
Seeing the old man vomiting blood two meters away, the old lady really panicked. Despite Shi Chunsheng's dissuasion, she stepped forward and pushed Ye Chen away and hugged the old man.
At this time, the old man was still vomiting blood violently, and the situation looked serious.