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"Old Peng, you really decided to admit defeat?" Old Wen looked at Peng Quantong and asked.

"Old Wen, it's not that I'm willing to admit defeat, it's that I've really lost this time, and I'm convinced of my defeat." Peng Quantong laughed and said, he was not discouraged by his loss, on the contrary, his face was filled with gratitude.

"That's right. This battle, it's time to lose. You've lost, but our Chinese medicine is saved." Luo Baiqiu looked at Shi Lei and laughed.

"A draw and a loss, do we still have to compete later?" Bing Yonglin asked.

Before the second round, I also thought that the first round would be a draw. After all, Shi Lei had used too much strength, and the medicinal formula seemed to be slightly impatient. But after two rounds, I finally understand that our thoughts have wandered into the wrong place. His urgent medicine is the best medicine, and that is what you call the right medicine, not only for the illness within the patient's body, but also for the patient's external conditions. "

"There's no draw or loss. I lost both matches." Peng Quantong explained: "However, I know you three old fellows are definitely not willing to give up. If I don't let you all see the long-lost Three Pure Divine Needles, I'm afraid you guys won't even be able to eat dinner. Even though I know that I will still lose the third match, I will throw away my old face. In a while, you all better watch carefully. "

"Haha, Old Peng, then thank you."

"It's not a waste of our friendship."

The three of them were grateful when they heard Peng Quantong say that he wanted to compete acupuncture with Shi Lei even after losing, even though they clearly knew that he was going to lose.

Since ancient times, famous people all cherished their feathers. An opportunity like Peng Quantong to exchange his reputation for a glimpse of a mystical technique was extremely rare.

Peng Quantong said: "No need to thank me, I request you to promise me one thing."

"What is it?" Old Wen asked.

"In the future, when Shi Lei is of use to you all, you all must stand out and help him."

"Don't worry, I really admire this kid. If he didn't have a wife, I would have thought of taking him back to my family to be my son-in-law." The chubby old man, Wen, was the first to express his opinion.

"It's a pity I don't have a granddaughter." Bing Yonglin nodded with a smile.

"Of course not." "If he is willing to learn, I will teach him my hand in bone diagnosis," she said.

"That's great." Peng Quantong's face was full of excitement: "Old brothers, I'll bow down to you."

After saying that, Peng Quantong bowed to the three old friends in front of him.

The three of them did not dodge. They also solemnly bowed and returned the greeting.

On the other side, Shi Lei, who had just sent off his children and young mother, turned around and coincidentally saw this scene.

It was heavy.

This sense of responsibility.

Peng Quantong straightened his body and waved, "Shi Lei, come over."

Shi Lei walked over and said respectfully: "Elder Peng."

Right now, his six senses were extremely sensitive. Although he hadn't been paying attention to what they were saying just now, the conversation between the elders had entered his ears. Naturally, he was clear about the current situation.

Peng Quantong said: "I've lost the first two rounds, let's begin the third round."

Shi Lei said: "Elder Peng, since you have been continuously diagnosing me, everyone is tired. Let's first remember this third round first. We'll compete again in the future when we have the chance."

He could not step on the godly needles just for the sake of a one-time victory or defeat. Even if the other party wanted to help him, he had no way of accepting this kind of kindness.

But Peng Quantong just waved his hand: "It's alright, just watch." After saying that, he did not give Shi Lei any chance to reject his, and turned to instruct Peng Zhaoyuan: "Prepare silver needles."

"Grandfather, everything is ready." Peng Zhaoyuan's voice was a little agitated, as if his grandfather's actions had ignited the flames in his heart, causing him to be unable to calm down for a long time.

Shi Lei knew that the highest realm of the Five Elements Needles of Yin and Yang required special silver needles.

Peng Quantong opened the needle box and immediately took out the longest needle.

He was still not at the "nine inches nine" realm. The longest needle in the box was only at four inches. Even so, it was not something that a normal Healer could use.

After disinfection, Peng Quantong turned to Peng Zhaoyuan and said, "Five Elements Needles Technique, Multiple Needles on the chest and waist. But after many years of exploration and practice, I have found another acupuncture point that is more suitable for me to use, do you dare to test it?"

"Why would I not dare?" Peng Zhaoyuan happily agreed.

"Very well, take off your outer garments." Peng Quantong said.

Peng Zhaoyuan untied his jacket and took it off, then stood in front of Peng Quantong with his upper body naked.

"Look carefully." Peng Quantong said to Shi Lei. With that said, he suddenly stabbed the needle towards a point above Peng Zhaoyuan's navel that was not fatal.

"This is the new acupoint, I will name it 'Returning to One Point'. I will call this acupuncture point 'Convergence of the Five Elements'." Peng Quantong said as he slowly moved the needles.

Shi Lei's eyes did not blink as he stared at Peng Quantong's right hand. He watched Peng Quantong's old yet steady hands knead the thin needle bit by bit and very quickly, a large half of the four inch long needle was inserted in.

"Do you understand?" Peng Quantong raised his head and asked. His face was pale. It was obvious that this method of stabbing was quite strenuous.

"I understand ninety percent." Shi Lei said.

"Let's do it again. Take a good look." Peng Quantong gently raised his right hand and the needle quietly came out from his body.

Peng Zhaoyuan was expressionless, as if he did not feel any pain at all.

Taking a deep breath, Peng Quantong pierced the needle again. It was the same speed, the same strength, and the same position as before.

After the needles were halfway in, Peng Quantong raised his head and looked at Shi Lei: "Do you understand now?"

"Understood."

"Very good, very good." Peng Quantong's forehead was full of sweat, but his expression was extremely gratified.

This time, his hands trembled slightly as he pulled the needle out.

So it turned out that this wasn't some competition of needle techniques at all, but Peng Quantong imparting the "Five Elements Convergence" that he was most proud of to Shi Lei.

After reading through all of this, Shi Lei cupped his fists and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness in teaching me."

Peng Quantong pulled him up, and said: "No need to acknowledge me. Becoming your master, I am not qualified.

After pausing for a moment, the old man continued, "Shi Lei, you're the young man with the best talent I've ever seen. "I'm old. I'm very pleased that I managed to find such an outstanding successor. As for that master and disciple, I don't need to worry about their false reputation."

However, Shi Lei obstinately said: "Saying one word means becoming a teacher is something that Shi Lei will not dare to forget. If Elder Peng does not mind, then take me as his disciple."

Shi Lei clearly understood the meaning behind Peng Quantong's actions.

One had to know that since ancient times, Chinese medicine had an extremely deep understanding of the world. Generally, one's own unique skills were never passed on to outsiders, even if one really had to break the inheritance, even if one brought it to the grave, others would not know about it.

And if word of Peng Quantong giving up his family background and imparting his skills were to spread, it would cause a huge impact to the bad wind in the Chinese medicine world.