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If Peng Zhaoyuan really had eyes, he should be able to see that Shi Lei's Fast Needle was actually a godly technique.

This kind of acupuncture seemed simple, but in reality, it was the long-lost "Sanqing Needle" in Chinese medicine.

Sanqing Needle s, according to the difficulty of learning from easy to difficult, should be called "Jade Needles", "Superior Needles" and "Supreme Needles".

Yuqing Needle has the curative effect of soothing the bone and soothing the tendons. It is generally used to treat the injuries of tendons and bones, the injuries of skin and flesh, the diseases of musculature, and has a miraculous effect.

The supernatant needle has the curative effect of removing blood and corroding silt. It is generally used to treat the two poisons of cold and heat, the deficiency of yin and yang, the deficiency of vital energy and blood, and has a miraculous effect.

The Supreme Purity Needles were more mysterious. They were usually used to guide the internal energy into the patient's body and treat all kinds of difficult diseases from the level of the meridians. If one was proficient in the techniques, it might even have the effect of reviving the dead.

Sadly, the historical changes were frequent, and the current situation was often in turmoil. In addition to the fact that they were not well-preserved, it was difficult to find talent, and the limitations of such old ideas as "not passing down from the inside", "not passing on a girl to a man", "not passing on a child to a son", and so on, many profound medical techniques had long since been lost.

Other than the Sanqing Needle s, there were also the Tai Yi Divine Needle, the Fuxi Nine Needles, and the Ghost sect's Thirteen Needles.

The fast needle Shi Lei used today actually displayed the unique abilities of 'Dingtian Yuan' and 'Sanleng Dao'.

Peng Zhaoyuan would definitely not say that he knew it, but since he was the descendant of a traditional Chinese medicine family, if he could not even see it, then this battle today would be meaningless.

After a long while, Peng Zhaoyuan's face darkened, and said bitterly: "You win."

Suspicion, regret, incredulity, all sorts of emotions mingled together. Peng Zhaoyuan's current mood could not even be described with words.

Previously, Peng Zhaoyuan looked down upon Shi Lei. This young man who spoke strangely and looked like a complete swindler, how high could such a person's medical skills be?

Knowing that Shi Lei had been expelled by the Beijing Medical University, Peng Zhaoyuan was even more sure of his judgement.

Of course, he looked down on the vast majority of people as well. This was because of the arrogance carved into his bones.

It was just as Peng Zhaoyuan had said, it couldn't be fake, it couldn't be real. If he really had the ability, how could he have been expelled by the school? Traditional Chinese medicine was a place where talented people were scarce. If Shi Lei was really as skilled as he was, then any unit he worked at should have had their heads ripped off.

Actually, there wasn't any hatred that was difficult to resolve between Peng Zhaoyuan and himself.

Before this, it was also because of Li Tongxi that he was a little displeased with him.

In Peng Zhaoyuan's opinion, arrogance was split into two types.

One was the arrogance of having true talent and true knowledge. This was understandable. If a person really had talent, which one of them did not have a bit of temper?

The other was the arrogance of incompetent talent. This was arrogance. Obviously, in Peng Zhaoyuan's eyes, Shi Lei was one of them.

The first time they met at Li Huazhen's home, the two of them didn't have a good time together.

Peng Zhaoyuan only thought that Shi Lei had said what he wanted to say, and thought that he was forcing himself to show his face in front of a woman, so he was surprised that Shi Lei would come looking for him today.

The "one needle technique" that Shi Lei had displayed, had caused him to be shocked on top of being unexpected.

He lost.

He was convinced of his defeat.

He could actually use the Sanqing Needle!

Furthermore, it was the original Sanqing Needle, not the incomplete version.

The way the needle was shot, the concentrated inner strength of the needle, and the trembling illusions that it left behind told Peng Zhaoyuan that all of this was true.

This man knows Sanqing Needle!

If one didn't know martial arts, one wouldn't understand the position of < Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms > in the hearts of martial artists.

If you can't play, you don't understand what it means to win the Chopin Piano Contest.

Similarly, if one did not understand Chinese medicine, they would also not understand the meaning that Sanqing Needle represented.

Countless acupuncture masters were fascinated by this method and praised it as the "number one acupuncture technique in the world".

However, there were very few people who could master such a strange needle technique. Thus, this unique skill had long since been lost.

In these hundreds of years, there had been no news of the birth of the successor of《 Sanqing Needle》.

Now, this young man was right in front of him.

If this news were to spread out, it would definitely cause the entire Chinese medical community to boil over, right?

"Is he ready for fame?" Peng Zhaoyuan looked at Shi Lei and thought.

"Master, how did you lose? This is impossible! "

"That's right, his acupuncture skills are very simple and crude!"

"To be able to cure the patient so quickly is suspicious."

His master took the initiative to admit defeat, making it impossible for Peng Zhaoyuan's similarly arrogant disciples to accept him. Every single one of them argued with each other, with the intention of making Peng Zhaoyuan retract his words of admitting defeat.

However, Peng Zhaoyuan didn't even have the strength to berate them.

How could a high level of acupuncture be determined by how simple and unsophisticated one looked?

This bunch of idiots!

Peng Zhaoyuan waved his hand: "All of you can leave."

Some people still wanted to argue. After being glanced at by Peng Zhaoyuan, they no longer had the courage to speak.

In a blink of an eye, all of the disciples and patients had left the room, leaving only Shi Lei and Peng Zhaoyuan behind.

"This is the Sanqing Needle?" Peng Zhaoyuan asked with a trembling voice.

Shi Lei smiled and nodded, "Since you can see through it, it proves that your eyes are not bad."

Peng Zhaoyuan's face was bitter: What's the use of having good eyesight? I still lost to you, I didn't think it would really be a Sanqing Needle. "

Shi Lei said: "Your Five Elemental Yin Yang Needles are also not bad, but you still lack writing and training."

This was the truth. Perhaps this brat had made too many troubles during his journey, so he lacked the time to calm down in the face of danger.

"Yes, Grandpa has been teaching me all day. There's always someone above me, and now I understand." Peng Zhaoyuan said: "Name your price."

Shi Lei was suspicious: "Name a price?"

Peng Zhaoyuan said: "That Peng Divine Needle is our Peng Family's heirloom. I cannot give it to you, name a price, I will buy it."

Shi Lei gradually squinted his eyes, and looked at Peng Zhaoyuan with a smile that was not a smile.

It seemed that what he lacked wasn't just training.

Peng Zhaoyuan felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Shi Lei's eyes. In panic, he started to randomly quote a price: "How much do you want? "A million?"

Shi Lei shook his head.

"Two million?"

Shi Lei still shook his head.

"Five million?" This is the highest price I can offer. " Peng Zhaoyuan's forehead began to seep out fine beads of sweat.

Take your own money to buy your family's signboard. If this matter spread, Peng Zhaoyuan's face would be swept across the floor.

However, he had no choice. Even though he knew it was stupid, he still had to do it.

No matter how embarrassing it is, it is still better than having a golden signboard that has been hung for over a hundred years be taken away …