It wasn't until evening that Yuan Tianfeng walked out of the villa with a satisfied expression on his face.
"That's it, that's it."
"I have practiced the Eight Methods of the Spiritual Turtle for so many years, but I only know their shape but not their meaning."
"The Eight Methods of the Spiritual Turtle serve as the threshold for qi to enter the needles. Gathering qi is important, but more importantly, it varies from person to person. Not everyone can withstand the eight needles to open qi."
"Forced acupuncture will not only fail to bring the dead back to life, but will be self-defeating and accelerate the patient's death..."
He walked to the door and looked at Qin Feng with a rather emotional expression:
"Sir, I have learned a lesson."
As he spoke, he lifted up his robe and knelt down in front of Qin Feng.
"You're welcome, Mr. Yuan."
Qin Feng hurriedly helped:
"This is all to save lives and heal the wounded. We are just communicating with each other, so there is no need for such a big ceremony."
In order to completely clear up Yuan Tianfeng's doubts, he invited people directly to the mansion to treat Shen Lingwei.
He pointed out several mistakes in acupuncture and mental techniques, helped Yuan Tianfeng complete the Eight Spiritual Turtle Techniques, and also used Yuan Tianfeng's hand to cure Shen Lingwei.
"No, no, no, the communication is in a situation of equal or close strength."
"Whether it was the day you stopped me from giving the wrong eighth injection in time."
"It's better to teach me the complete Eight Methods of the Spiritual Turtle today."
"I even consider myself far inferior to you in medical skills."
Yuan Tianfeng can be regarded as a great master, and his medical ethics are also top-notch, but compared to Qin Feng, he feels that he is still far behind.
Especially when Qin Feng taught him the Eight Methods of the Spirit Turtle without any secret, he was even more impressed with his admiration.
If it were Yuan Tianfeng, no matter how noble he was, he would never be able to teach acupuncture to others, but Qin Feng did.
He didn't even take the bet seriously and directly rejected Xinglintang's shares.
"There is a skill in medicine, and those who master it are the teachers."
"Mr. Qin has both political integrity and talent. From now on, I will call you Master Qin."
Yuan Tianfeng clasped his hands and bowed ninety degrees to Qin Feng.
"Old Yuan has broken my heart."
Qin Feng hurried to help: "The purpose of practicing medicine is to save people. If Mr. Yuan can save a few more people with this set of acupuncture techniques, Qin Feng will be very satisfied."
Yuan Tianfeng sighed: "Having a son should be like Qin Feng."
He was suddenly curious: "I wonder who Mr. Qin's medical skills were learned from?"
Seeing Qin Feng's confused look, Yuan Tianfeng hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else. I just think that Mr. Qin's medical skills are outstanding, and his disciples should be even more famous..."
"My dad."
Qin Feng said helplessly: "He is a village doctor. You must have never heard of him."
"Village doctor?"
Yuan Tianfeng looked shocked: "Your surname?"
"Qin Qiming."
Qin Feng smiled: "I practiced medicine in Shenjia Village, but I have passed away."
"Qin, Qin Qiming?"
Yuan Tianfeng's eyes were stunned, full of dullness.
Qin Feng looked curious: "What's wrong?"
"it's okay no problem……"
Yuan Tianfeng quickly regained his composure and showed a smile:
"I just feel that heroes should never ask about their origins. Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in the west of Hexi..."
While speaking, he took a sneak peek at the expression on Qin Feng's eyebrows...
As dusk approached, Shen Lingwei walked out of the room with a tired look on her face and found Qin Feng who was refining medicine:
"I'm sorry, leader, I've caused you trouble again."
She stood behind Qin Feng with her hands lowered: "I was too careless..."
The original plan was to liquidate the Dragon Tiger Hall so that Qin Feng would not be tied up by the Martial Alliance.
It ended up causing a big mess.
Qin Feng turned his head and said, "You are doing things for the Martial Alliance, what should you feel guilty about."
"If it hadn't been for you, I don't know how much effort it would have taken me to catch Zhang Xiaotian."
"But……"
Shen Lingwei originally wanted to say that she was not strong enough and it would be difficult for her to continue serving the Wu League.
"Take good care of yourself after you go back."
"In a few days, the ten martial arts gyms in the center will open, and the Wumeng Building will be completed. I need your help to take care of it."
"Hurry up and get some more rest. Be careful not to fall down from exhaustion again."
Qin Feng turned his head and continued to devote himself to the business of refining medicine.
Top ten martial arts halls, Wumeng Building?
Shen Lingwei was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on one knee: "Yes, Alliance Leader."
Two hours later.
Qin Feng let out a long breath: "I'm finally fine."
In the broken medicine stove in front of him, three five-marked pills lay quietly on the tiles.
This is the result of Qin Feng asking Zhang Biao to spend a lot of money to purchase a batch of medicinal materials using the resources of the Bai family after he came to Jinling.
Three dragon bone pills.
This is the second time Qin Feng has successfully refined Dragon Bone Pills after refining medicine for Liu Boyong.
Less than half a month after arriving in Jinling, Qin Feng first solved the poison crisis of Hua Buyi and Zhang Yuanchang, then rectified the Jinling Martial Arts League, rescued Jiang Tianshan, and then resolved the ten-year hatred between Wen Lan and the Wen family, leaving him in his hands There are enough chips.
In addition, with the Bellagio auction approaching, members of the Red Flower Club headed by Chen Mei began to surface, and Qin Feng decided to focus on the Red Flower Club.
He did not deal with the matter of searching for the Dragon Breath Token separately because he felt that the token should already be in the hands of the Red Flower Society and there was no conflict between the two.
The three Dragon Bone Pills are the three additional important trump cards in his hand.
I looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Qin Feng took the dragon bone pills in two portions, and asked Jiang Jian to bring one pill to Jiang Tianshan himself. The other two pills were wrapped up and put in his arms, and he was about to go upstairs to take a bath and sleep.
Zhang Biao suddenly walked in with a gloomy look on his face: "Old Qin, something happened outside."
Qin Feng frowned: "Is that so?"
Zhang Biao's face was not very good: "Come out and take a look."
Qin Feng followed him out, but as soon as he reached the door, his footsteps stopped.
In front of the mansion, there was blood everywhere...