Just as song Zhijun moves his hand, he finds that Xiao Yifeng is like an iron tower, which can't be lifted at all. His feet seem to blend with the ground. He exerts 80% of his strength, but the other side is still.

"Good boy, I'm still a practitioner!"

Song Zhijun's face changed, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yifeng. His whole body's strength broke out at this moment, and his arms were full of blue tendons.

"Well, I don't have time to play with you!"

Xiao Yifeng said a word. His body trembled, and a dark force burst out of him. On the spot, song Zhijun was shaken back and forth. Just as he was about to make another move, Xiao Yifeng suddenly said.

"If you waste any more time, your old man will be ruined."

When song Zhijun heard Xiao Yifeng's words, he was stunned. At this time, Han Jianbin, President of Tianhai traditional Chinese Medicine Association, looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, "young man, can you really treat song Lao's disease without snow Poria cocos?"

"Such a minor disease, what kind of snow Poria cocos to use!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, which made the medical professors angry again. He said that the boy was not afraid to blow his hide.

Xiao Yifeng took out the acupuncture bag from his body and spread it out, revealing the rows of silver needles of different sizes and thicknesses. Seeing this, everyone was surprised.

"Acupuncture? Is it... " Han Jianbin's eyes looked at the row of silver needles, his eyes flashed a strange look.

Xiao Yifeng opened the old song's quilt and untied his clothes. With a wave of his right hand, a silver needle as fine as hair appeared in his hand. A force surged and the silver needle trembled.

Whew!

The next second, Xiao Yifeng very decisively inserted the silver needle into an acupoint on the old man's chest of Song Dynasty, and the silver needle penetrated into half of it.

Seeing this scene, the group of medical professors were surprised, some dull eyes, and Han Jianbin's eyes slightly narrowed, flashing a touch of surprise.

Shua!

A few seconds later, Xiao Yifeng's finger is holding a silver needle and stabbed into another acupoint of song Lao's body. It is extremely accurate and the speed of the needle is very fast.

Then, another three acupuncture points were inserted into three different acupoints. At this time, Han Jianbin's eyes flashed a flash of light. He thought of something and muttered to himself, "dry day!"

"Kundi!"

"Kan Shui!"

"Leave the fire!"

"Thunder!"

With Han Jianbin every say a word, the light of his eyes is more prosperous. At the end of the day, his expression is suddenly excited and his eyes are fixed on Xiao Yifeng's hand.

After the fifth needle, Xiao Yifeng's expression became solemn and solemn. The special force in his body began to move. He waved the sixth needle again, which once again pierced a acupoint on old song.

"Gen mountain!"

Han Jianbin said again, his expression had been completely excited. The group of medical professors looked at Han Jianbin with a puzzled expression. They didn't know what happened to their president.

When Xiao Yifeng again stabbed into a needle, his brow has become extremely dignified, and after this needle is finished, Han Jianbin directly calls out: "Xun Feng!"

The last shot, Xiao Yifeng stabbed very slowly, bit by bit into a acupoint of song Lao.

"Tizawa!"

When Han Jianbin read out these two words, his body trembled and his face was shocked.

At this time, the eight silver needles just formed a pattern of eight trigrams and Taiji on Song Lao. The eight silver needles pulled each other and suddenly trembled violently. The eight silver needles flashed a white light at the same time. Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Yifeng's hands were constantly changing on the eight silver needles, and he said, "the eight trigrams of heaven and earth, the transformation of yin and Yang!"

Xiao Yifeng's three orifices gushed out a force of stars, which poured into song Lao's body through the eight silver needles, improving the function of his internal organs and treating his diseases.

"It's really eight trigrams acupuncture!"

Han Jianbin blurted out directly, his expression full of shock, his face changed greatly.

A minute later, Xiao Yifeng's face turned pale. He took a deep breath. With a wave of his hand, all eight silver needles were pulled out of old song's body. Then Xiao Yifeng took the small bag away.

"Well, the old man is all right." Xiao Yifeng looks at Song Zhiyuan and says.

"Really?" Song Zhiyuan is a little unbelievable.

"Yes, president Song's health has not been seriously affected, just need to take a good rest." Han Jianbin opened his mouth and surprised everyone.

"Is it really OK?"

This group of medical professors examined the body of song Lao one after another, and then one by one showed a look of shock. This old song's body is really nothing, and the song Zhiyuan brothers are shocked.

"Brother Xiao, you are so good. Thank you!"

Song Zhiyuan looks at Xiao Yifeng with gratitude on his face, and song Zhijun looks at Xiao Yifeng with astonishing eyes."Don't say that nonsense. I have something else to do. Bye."

Xiao Yifeng said he was going to leave here.

"Master Xiao, wait!"

Han Jianbin suddenly exclaimed. He walked quickly to Xiao Yifeng. His expression was a little agitated and uneasy. He looked at Xiao Yifeng with a little respect and respect.

The group of medical professors were shocked to hear that Han Jianbin, the president of Tianhai TCM Association and the top medical master of Tianhai, called a young man in his twenties as a master.

You know, not everyone can call Han Jianbin a master.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yifeng glanced at each other casually.

"Master Xiao, did you just perform the legendary eight trigrams acupuncture?" Han Jianbin looks forward to looking at Xiao Yifeng.

"Oh, you still know the eight trigrams acupuncture and moxibustion, there are two times."

However, he was surprised that some of the acupuncture and moxibustion techniques he had learned from the eight trigrams were still alive.

"It's really eight trigrams acupuncture and moxibustion. I didn't expect that I was lucky to see this set of legendary acupuncture and moxibustion today." Han Jianbin said with a sigh on his face.

"Is it necessary to be so excited?"

It's not bad that eight Fei's divination can't be controlled by Acupuncture and moxibustion.

If Han Jianbin hears what Xiao Yifeng thinks in his heart, he is definitely likely to vomit blood with Qi. After all, the eight trigrams acupuncture is a legendary acupuncture technique, which has a strong therapeutic effect.

Nowadays, many masters of traditional Chinese medicine have no chance to see and experience, which is nothing in Xiao Yifeng's eyes.

This can only be attributed to the fact that Xiao Yifeng's Yin Yang prohibition code is too powerful, which contains all kinds of magical acupuncture techniques.

In the eight classics, acupuncture and moxibustion do not even need to be magical.

Naturally, the eight trigrams acupuncture technique can only be regarded as second rate. However, it is difficult for Xiao Yifeng to fully use these powerful acupuncture techniques. The most important thing is that his strength is not enough.

However, only with Xiao Yifeng today's dew, spread out enough to shock the whole Chinese medicine community.

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