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Chapter 6 Spirit Needle Crossing Acupoints

At this point, Ye Xiaotian also ignited hope and echoed anxiously: "Yes, Uncle Shan, just let Brother Mu take a look. There is no harm in it after all."

"Shan Lao." Ye Kai nodded and reminded, as if to signal Ye Shan to stop being stubborn.

Hearing Ye Kai speak, Ye Shan nodded in agreement.

Mu Fan sat down and carefully checked Ye Shan's pulse.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous on his face.

His medical skills are superficial, but he is telling the truth.

At first, when the old man told him about his medical skills, he just gave him a crumpled and almost moldy book without a cover.

As for the extent of his medical skills later on, the old man didn't care at all and never asked.

He just kept abusing him, and it became more and more extreme every time.

Although, he later relied on his self-taught medical skills to heal numerous injuries for himself.

But this is my first time seeing a doctor for others.

A long time passed

The atmosphere was quiet and somewhat depressing.

Mu Fan's expression was gloomy and uncertain, even a little suspicious.

He didn't see anything special in Ye Shan's pulse. He just felt that his pulse was weak and weak, which was a sign of wind and cold, as others judged.

However, the more this happened, the more strange he felt.

So with a move of his hand, he immediately pulled out ten silver needles and showed off his housekeeping skills.

"Shanbo, relax."

With a simple reminder, Mu Fan's eyes suddenly became focused and sharp.

A pair of hands came out, and silver needles were like shadows, piercing Ye Shan's major acupuncture points extremely quickly and accurately.

When all ten silver needles were inserted, he spread his hands.

On the fingertips, thin lines formed by spiritual power condensed and connected with the silver needles.

I saw that the silver needle suddenly seemed like a living thing.

Rotate quickly to adjust the depth of the acupoint.

This is... the spiritual needle crossing point?!

As soon as this technique appeared, the three of them couldn't help being surprised.

There are countless types of medical methods in the world, each with its own merits.

But there are very few that can be called miraculous methods.

The spiritual needle crossing acupoint is one of them, especially the first one.

Not to mention that this method is rare and precious, even if you have the opportunity to learn it, you may not be able to master it.

Because this method requires that only those who can multi-task can learn it.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to do two things at once, let alone multitasking.

Therefore, it can be seen how high the threshold for this type of medical treatment is.

And Mu Fan can not only obtain this method, but also learn it.

Whether it is his own qualifications or the person who teaches the Dharma, it is enough to make people think deeply.

The spiritual needle crosses the acupoint, which consumes energy and energy.

When Zi Mufan uses the needle, it only takes a hundred breaths of time, and he is already sweating profusely.

Not long after, when the needles came to a stop, it felt like I had traveled thousands of miles, and I was almost exhausted.

Ye Xiaotian wiped Mu Fan's sweat thoughtfully, and after Mu Fan rested for a while, he asked: "Brother Mu, how are you?"

Hearing this, Mu Fan did not reply.

After regaining some strength, he stood up and walked outside the door. He looked back at Ye Kai and said, "Master, let's talk to you alone."

What are you doing?

Why are you still whispering?

Looking at Ye Kai who followed him out with his hands behind his back, Ye Shan and Ye Xiaotian both expressed confusion.

"Could it be...that I have some incurable disease?" Ye Shan shook his head with a smile.

This made Ye Xiaotian's heart skip a beat, and he almost couldn't help but follow him and eavesdrop.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Outside the door, Ye Kai stood still with his hands behind his hands and was the first to speak.

Mu Fan turned around and said thoughtfully, "I thought you would talk to me in private yesterday."

The exit deviated from the topic, and it was not about Hayama's condition.

Hearing this, Ye Kai was not surprised. He stared at Mu Fan and said, "I also thought you would be somewhat self-aware."

"Then it seems... you, the Great Elder and others put on a pair of pants." Mu Fan's eyes became sharp and his voice dropped sharply.

After a pause, he said: "You should know where the golden-scaled tiger came from three years ago?"

The air pressure between the two of them dropped.

"So what if it's clear, I can't hold you accountable." Ye Kai frowned and closed his eyes: "You should have seen that Mr. Shan was affected by the cold poison, and you should also have guessed that my position as Palace Master has become useless.

"

"So you can sacrifice Ye Lan and let her marry a scum?" Mu Fan asked in reply, his voice cold, and he became even more angry.

Ye Kai opened his eyes slightly, squinted at Mu Fan and said, "Keyang Wuzong is a good destination."

"Then if she doesn't want to, what should you do?" Mu Fan clenched his fists, veins popped out, and tried his best to control his voice that was on the verge of going berserk.

Ye Kai, on the other hand, remained calm and composed: "She didn't know about it before, so she wouldn't agree."

At this point, he paused and continued: "Last night, I told her everything, and she had no reason to refuse."

"So, you took advantage of her kindness."

Suddenly, Mu Fan was filled with murderous intent, his eyes were cloudy and lacked any emotion.

The death energy was like coming from hell, making Ye Kai feel oppressed.

"No matter what, the Ye family will not change their decision, and I am powerless to change it." Ye Kai secretly blocked it with his luck spiritual power, as if it had nothing to do with him, and said indifferently: "If you really think you have the ability to stop it,

You can try it.”

After saying that, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, I'm telling you that Zhao Yu is visiting the city today and is inviting the children of various families to a banquet at Zuixian Tower. Lan'er has already left."

"If you weren't her father, I would really beat you to death." Mu Fan came back to his senses, frowned, said coldly, and walked away.

Staring at Mu Fan's retreating back, Ye Kai asked, "Can you cure Mr. Shan's poisonous disease?"

"You should ask Uncle Shan first if you want me to treat you?!"

Mu Fan's words came from a distance, causing Ye Kai to fall into silence.

"It's true that I don't want him to be treated."

After Mu Fan left, the sickly Ye Shan walked out of the room, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Where is Xiaotian?" Ye Kai asked sideways.

"I didn't let him come out."

After hearing Ye Shan's answer, Ye Kai couldn't help but relax and said tiredly: "Old Shan, I've suffered so much for you. The Ye family owes you."

"Master, I am also a member of the Ye family." Ye Shan stopped Ye Kai's words.

He changed the topic affectionately and cryptically: "Xiaofan... is very smart..."

"But he's not mature enough yet." Ye Kai closed his eyes and calmed down, saying with a sullen voice: "I gave him a chance, but he insisted on joining the game."

"You know, even though that kid has no real personality, he is tough and never afraid of death." Yeshan stroked his sparse beard and laughed.

At the same time, the experienced eyes showed some wisdom, and then said: "And didn't you already expect this step?"

"He still doesn't understand what despair is." Ye Kai rubbed his temples with his thumb and index finger, covering his eyes with his palms so that he couldn't see his expression.

After a pause, he said in a hoarse voice: "That kind of thing is far from comparable to facing death alone."
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