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Chapter 667 Ghost King Thirteen Needles

When the illusion of the Big Dipper appeared, the room suddenly became extremely quiet. Even Wang Yandong, who was so scared that he wet his pants just now, stared at Sun Meixin with incredible eyes.

The medical madman Tang Bosheng's face turned red with excitement, and his whole body trembled slightly. His dry palms suddenly became fists, and a fiery light burst out from his eyes. For a madman like him who has been persistent in pursuing medical skills for his whole life, nothing in his life is more important than medical skills. He did not expect that he could see the highest level of the Seven-Star Recovery Needle in his lifetime. The breathing in his nose and mouth became rapid due to excitement.

As for Sun Boyi and others, they were already stunned. They didn't expect that acupuncture could create such an illusion? This is simply unheard of.

In a small night sky above Sun Meixin's body, the arrangement of the Big Dipper is very clear, and the light emitted by the seven stars is gradually becoming stronger.

Sun Meixin's daughter Sun Xiaomei bulged her cute little mouth, pointed at the illusion of the Big Dipper, and said, "What a beautiful star! Brother is so amazing, my mother's illness will definitely be cured soon."

"Mikin, do you think this is still our two sons?" Ye Donghua finally couldn't help but ask Sun Meikin in a low voice.

Sun Meiqin said angrily: "I said you are a little weird, right? In the past, our son was ignorant, you always said that he was not good at it. Now our son is very skilled and has such an incomparable medical skill. Are you not happy? Will my mother still not recognize his son? I think it must be something happened in the secular world of Chenfeng. Isn't it enough to ask him at night?"

Sun Hengfei kept rubbing his eyes, looking at the Big Dipper in front of him, he swallowed. He said, "Now I don't admire this brother, it's okay. Not to mention asking me to call him brother in the future, even if I ask him to call him father, it's okay! As long as he is willing to teach me two tricks."

Sun Xiaoli, who was standing aside, had a brilliant flow in her beautiful eyes, from Ye Chenfeng showing her extremely powerful skills in the hall, and now Ye Chenfeng showed her medical skills that even Tang Bosheng, one of the three saints of ghost doctors, could not use. At this moment, Sun Xiaoli realized that she was really a frog in the well before. She whispered: "If there are really geniuses in this world, then Ye Chenfeng would be the one."

After hearing the words of Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli, the two uncles of Ye Chenfeng nodded at the same time. Ye Chenfeng's nephew really made them both unconvinced!

Sun Boyi and Sun Yangan looked at each other, and Sun Yangan said, "Dad, is Miqin's son really a person from the secular world? How can such a genius exist in the secular world?"

"Yang An. What are you saying? This must be destined by God. Our Zhentian Gate is lucky, and our Zhentian Gate is lucky. I think if we are led by Chenfeng, our Zhentian Gate may be able to squeeze into the top forces in the ancient martial arts world in the future, so I decided that Chenfeng will be the core of our Zhentian Gate in the future." Sun Boyi said in Sun Yangan's ear in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Sun Yangan nodded solemnly, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face. He knew that perhaps his grandson could really lead Zhentianmen to that point.

As everyone was talking, the light emitted by the Big Dipper became stronger and stronger, and it became stronger. Until the light swallowed a small piece of night sky, then all the light suddenly poured into Sun Meixin's head.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, the illusion had disappeared.

His eyes were focused on Sun Meixin. After seeing Sun Meixin's eyelids shaking slightly twice, they then no longer responded.

Ye Chenfeng pulled down seven silver needles from Sun Meixin's head and investigated the condition in Sun Meixin's head. He found that the blood vessels in Sun Meixin's head were not usually blocked, but very, very serious, which was somewhat beyond Ye Chenfeng's expectation. The effect of the Seven-Star Returning Site just now was only cleared out two of the blood vessels blocked by Sun Meixin's brain. This still could not make Sun Meixin wake up immediately.

"Uncle Grandpa, I just used the Seven-Star Life Recovery Needle to help my aunt clear two blood vessels. Now there are still many blood vessels in my head and are still seriously blocked. It seems that my aunt will not be able to wake up in a short period of time." Ye Chenfeng said to Sun Boyi.

Sun Boyi hurriedly asked, "Chenfeng, can't you use the seven-star return needle a few more times? Isn't this able to clear all the blood vessels blocked in Meixin's brain after several times of applying the needle?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "The first time I used the Seven Star Recovery Needle is the best. If you use it again the second time, the effect will not be great. However, I can help my aunt treat it once a day. I guess my aunt will wake up within half a year, so there is no need to worry."

"It seems that the seven-star life-returning needle of our Ghost Medical Sect is not omnipotent! Sir, you have used the seven-star life-returning needle to such a state, but you can't even wake up Meixin." Tang Bosheng said regretfully. His tone of speaking to Ye Chenfeng was becoming more and more respectful. Based on such a short period of time, he could already be sure that Ye Chenfeng's medical skills were above him, and Ye Chenfeng's strength was much higher than him. Therefore, in his eyes, he had already regarded Ye Chenfeng as a senior.

"By the way, sir, if you want to rescue Meixin immediately, I still have a way here, it depends on whether sir has this opportunity." Tang Bosheng suddenly thought of something.

"What's the point? Tell me what to do." Ye Chenfeng of course wanted to wake up his aunt Sun Meixin as soon as possible.

"Sir, this is the way..." Tang Bosheng began to explain to Ye Chenfeng patiently.

After listening to Tang Bosheng's narration, Ye Chenfeng learned about the method mentioned by the other party. It turned out that there was also a set of acupuncture methods called the Ghost King Thirteen Instruments in the Ghost Medicine Sect. This set of acupuncture methods has always been made public to everyone. It is said that the head of the Ghost Medicine Sect, one after another, set a rule. If anyone in the ancient martial arts world can understand the Ghost King Thirteen Instruments, then the entire Ghost Medicine Sect will obey that person's order.

From the past to the present, no one in the ancient martial arts world has been able to understand the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King. However, everyone speculated that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King should be a very powerful acupuncture method, and it may not be certain that it has the effect of resurrection. Unfortunately, no one can peek into the secret of such a secret treasure.

"Sir, I have always kept the original needle score of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King. I have also taken it with me today. I just don't know if sir is willing to give it a try?" Tang Bosheng took out a rectangular metal box from his arms.

Wang Yandong, who was so scared that he wet his pants, heard his master mentioning the Thirteenth Insert of the Ghost King, and immediately showed an undetectable smile on his face. He hated Ye Chenfeng to the core. Ye Chenfeng actually let him wet his pants in public, causing his face to lose. This was simply something he could not tolerate. Then he said, "Aren't your medical skills very superb? Then you can definitely use the Thirteen Insert of the Ghost King, right? Don't tell me, you can't do it at all?"

"Don't you think you're too annoyed? You're like a buzzing fly all day long. I can be said to be a habit of slapping flies to death, so you'd better not bother me again." Ye Chenfeng shrugged casually and said.

"Sir, however, I would like to remind you that if you plan to understand the Thirteenth Instrument of the Ghost King, then I must tell you that a large number of people who have seen the Thirteen Instrument of the Ghost King have become idiots, and some people have blinded their eyes. I also read the Thirteen Instrument of the Thirteen Instrument of the Ghost King back then, as if this tip will bring people into some kind of hallucination." Tang Bosheng kindly reminded.

Originally, Ye Chenfeng was really not interested in the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King. After hearing Tang Bosheng's words, he suddenly became interested. His intuition told himself that there must be some secret hidden in the needle score of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King?
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