"You guys first clean off the ointment on Mr. Tan's legs." Chen Xuan said to several servants of the Tan family.
Several servants did not dare to move. This was Master Wei's ointment. How dare they wipe it off so easily.
Wei Qi snorted coldly: "My quicksand sect's unique refining body ointment has the magical effect of repairing old wounds. It's just a small box and is worth hundreds of millions. If it is released, it will definitely make the secular world take over. You kid are still looking at it.
Not going?"
"Since it has such a magical effect, why does it have no effect on Mr. Tan's leg injury?" Chen Xuan asked with a half-smile.
When Wei Qi heard this, he choked slightly and was unable to respond. His face looked very ugly for a moment, and his eyes became even more angry.
"Then it's cleared up. I want to see how your kid, the so-called heir of evil medicine, is doing with acupuncture!"
After Wei Qi said these words, several Tan family servants dared to wipe off the black ointment on Tan Heshan's legs.
After cleaning up, Chen Xuan held a silver needle with his fingers and his expression became serious.
He would not treat this kind of serious leg injury that has lasted for thirty years lightly.
However, Chen Xuan's silver needle did not change at all.
In the eyes of everyone, this is far inferior to Master Wei.
The silver needle in Mr. Wei's hand just now was infused with the incomparable magical ancient martial arts energy.
But Chen Xuan's silver needle is ordinary and cannot produce heat or light.
Even Wei Qi couldn't see anything surprising about Chen Xuan's silver needle.
He originally thought that this arrogant boy had some unique acupuncture skills!
Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.
It was just a matter of doing everything in front of him, a master of medicine and martial arts of Liusha Sect.
In fact, Chen Xuan has poured supreme immortal energy into the silver needle.
It's just that he doesn't go out of his way to show off his skills in front of everyone like Wei Qi.
Seeing Chen Xuan slowly inserting the silver needle into Mr. Tan's calf, everyone's hearts were touched by this silver needle.
Of course, most people have no expectations for Chen Xuan, they are just worried that he will hurt the old man.
Tan Zhaoyu and other young masters and ladies who are direct descendants of the Tan family are already waiting to see Chen Xuan's jokes.
Master Wei's acupuncture can't cure the injury. Can you, an ordinary doctor, cure it?
Tan Ziqing's mood at the moment is much more complicated than that of other young masters and ladies.
Because she had a higher vision and saw deeper, she knew what it meant that Wei Qi had not cured her grandfather's injury just now and asked the Tan family to serve him.
If Chen Xuan can cure Tan Tieshan's injury, then there will be one more choice for the fate of the Tan family.
Tan Weili thought more simply. He hoped that Chen Xuan could cure the old man's injury, so that Chen Xuan's life would not have to be dealt with here.
Under everyone's thoughtful gazes, Chen Xuan had inserted the second, third, and finally thirty-six silver needles.
This is the most acupuncture he has performed.
Thirty years of leg injuries caused Tan Tieshan to be paralyzed for a long time. Chen Xuan had to use the "Tribulation Divine Needle" to stimulate various parts of Tan Tieshan's legs, and then use fairy energy to slowly repair the muscles and meridians.
Of course, this process seems slow to Chen Xuan, but it is actually very fast.
As time passed by, a sudden change appeared on Mr. Tan's face, which everyone was paying attention to.
"I feel it!" Tan Tieshan exclaimed in surprise.
The old man's words made everyone look in disbelief.
Wei Qi, who had been watching with cold eyes, now had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Could Chen Xuan really be able to cure the old man's leg injury?
Could it be that it was just a superficial reaction like the ointment I applied before?
Chen Xuan's slightly frowned brows unfolded. Only he knew the specific step of the treatment.
"Mr. Tan, do you feel itchy?"
"Yes, my calf feels itchy." Tan Tieshan replied quickly.
Chen Xuan nodded.
Now we have reached the most critical step.
Tan Tieshan's legs have been paralyzed for many years, but according to Chinese medicine, the acupuncture points on his legs will not disappear.
Chen Xuan's silver needles were inserted into acupuncture points on Tan Tieshan's legs to stimulate the meridians in his legs.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly glowed with cold stars, and the immortal energy in his body began to circulate crazily.
At the same time, the thirty-six silver needles on Tan Tieshan's legs seemed to echo the immortal energy in Chen Xuan's body, and they all made a crisp buzzing sound!
This sound shocked everyone.
What is acupuncture?
It's incredible to be able to make a silver needle buzz through the air!
Even the most determined Wei Qi couldn't help but stare at the thirty-six silver needles with his eyes wide open.
Wei Qi, who boasted that Liusha Sect's acupuncture skills were unparalleled in the world, felt a turmoil in his heart.
Could this kid's acupuncture skills be better than his sect's acupuncture skills?
Controlling needles with Qi is not difficult for ancient warriors who have cultivated true Qi.
However, volleying the needle and letting the true energy on the silver needle resonate with the true energy in the body is another matter.
This not only requires cultivating powerful Qi, but also requires exquisite control skills of Qi!
Wei Qi knew that he had made a mistake!
This ordinary boy in front of me is actually a master of air control!
However, the traces of Chen Xuan's circulation of immortal energy were not obvious, making it impossible for Wei Qi to detect the strength of the aura.
Of course, Wei Qi's judgment was more towards the conclusion that Chen Xuan's cultivation was shallow and his Qi was weak, but he only had very good Qi control skills.
Otherwise, when Chen Xuan applied the acupuncture just now, the surface of the silver needle must have been filled with true energy.
Now the thirty-six silver needles are all buzzing, but there is still no immortal energy flowing out. Wei Qi thinks this is a sign of insufficient true energy.
However, as Chen Xuan used this move, Tan Tieshan's expression changed from slightly happy to ecstatic!
This time it's not just a little itchy feeling, but I can really feel that my legs are coming to life!
Seeing that he was done, Chen Xuan took a deep breath again, quickly retrieved the thirty-six silver needles and put them into the needle holder.
"Mr. Tan, you can try standing up." Chen Xuan's tone was calm, but with supreme confidence.
Everyone was shocked again by his words.
Even if he could cure the old man's leg injury, he couldn't get the old man to stand up and walk immediately, right?
After all, those patients who have been cured of paralysis of their legs still need several months of rehabilitation exercises before they can walk on their own.
After hearing Chen Xuan's words, Tan Tieshan was so excited that he could not control himself. His heart moved at will, entrenched in his Dantian, and the remaining trace of ancient martial arts energy flowed to his legs.
Immediately afterwards, he pressed the armchair with both hands and stood up.
The two servants wanted to help, but Tan Tieshan stopped him: "I'll do it myself!"
In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, Tan Tieshan really stood up on his own.
Over the years, every time the Tan family saw the old man, he was in a wheelchair. This scene surprised the Tan family!
The two heads of the Tan family, namely Tan Tieshan's two sons, were so excited that they almost shed tears.
Tan Ziqing was equally overjoyed, but Tan Zhaoyu took a step back in shock.
Although the old man's leg injury has healed, Tan Zhaoyu cannot accept it no matter what, being cured by Chen Xuan.
"Mr. Chen, you are really a miracle doctor!" Tan Tieshan burst into tears instantly.
Chen Xuan said calmly: "Mr. Tan, I hope you remember your promise."
"From now on, our Tan family will respect Mr. Chen! The Tan family will be driven by Mr. Chen at will!" Tan Tieshan bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, extremely respectful.
"Tan Tieshan, you have to think clearly!"
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded, making everyone shiver in unison.
The person who spoke was none other than Wei Qi, who looked extremely gloomy.
