This is the Nine Palace Sensing Acupuncture!

It is said that this set of acupuncture methods is divided into three types, each of which has a very magical effect.

Especially the last set of acupuncture combined with special decoctions has the effect of white bones and muscle growth.

Such a magical acupuncture method, why can't this old man who devotes himself to traditional Chinese medicine excitement?!

He just stared at it, for fear of missing any detail.

After waiting for a while, Chu Lingyun's hand moved again.

I saw the fingers of his left and right hands gently brushing the needle handle.

In an instant!

The silver needle handle trembled rapidly, forming a buzzing sound like a bee.

The next moment, his fingers moved quickly.

Originally, five fingers in one hand drew more than ten afterimages in the air.

This scene made Wang Hanqing's eyes sluggish and tears kept gushing out of his tear glands.

But he ignored it and didn't even blink his eyelids.

The purpose is to observe this magical acupuncture method more and keep some details in your heart as much as possible.

Unfortunately, Chu Lingyun's speed was so fast that his eyesight could not capture his movements.

The only feeling that he felt was that he was dazzled and overwhelmed.

After a moment, Chu Lingyun's movements stopped.

And the trembling silver needle handles seemed to be suppressed by some force, and instantly stopped trembling, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Wow……"

At the same time, Lu Yu and Huang Lei spewed out a mouthful of black blood at the same time.

Seeing this, Chu Lingyun nodded slightly, and suddenly exerted force from his palm, sucking behind them.

Swallowing!

The silver needles on their bodies instantly fell into Chu Lingyun's palm.

"Okay, the alien internal energy in your body has been eliminated, and I have also catalyzed the medicinal power for you. You only need to take medicine and rest for a day, and you will basically be cured."

Chu Lingyun put the silver needles one by one, and then handed them to Wang Hanqing, who was stunned and stunned: "President Wang, please put away your silver needles."

"Oh, oh, oh!" Wang Hanqing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and subconsciously took the needle box.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have reacted, looked at Chu Lingyun with a trembling voice and asked, "Mr. Chu, just now... what did you say just now."

Chu Lingyun grinned and repeated again: "I'll ask you to put away the silver needle."

"Yes, yes, put away the silver needles." Wang Hanqing nodded hurriedly.

At this moment, he finally recovered from the shock he had just now. After putting the silver needle into his cloth bag, he asked Lu Yu: "Brother Lu, how do you feel?"

After Lu Yu vomited out the mouth of black blood, he felt extremely relaxed.

I closed my eyes and felt my body's condition. My old face suddenly smiled like an anus.

"Okay, the internal force that Yan Zheng injected into my body has been completely removed. Except for the injured part, there is no other discomfort."

He said excitedly, while stretching his body and constantly moving his muscles.

"That's the same with Mr. Lu. His pores seem to be cleared. This feels so good." Huang Lei, who was standing beside him, also said happily, and also made several moves.

They had enough torture from yesterday before Chu Lingyun came.

As soon as the internal force that Yan Zheng left in their bodies was removed, they suddenly felt refreshed and uncomfortable.

"Let me see it."

After hearing this, Wang Hanqing reached out and held it at Huang Lei's wrist without saying a word.

After a while, he widened his eyes in shock and muttered excitedly: "It's gone, it's really gone. The Nine Palace Sensing Acupuncture is really magical!"

"Brother Wang, how about it? Mr. Chu's medical skills are good. This really proves that the medicine can cure the disease!" Lu Yu was relieved of the pain, and he was in a very happy mood. He asked with a smile.

If he hadn't been worried about Chu Lingyun still here, he would have laughed a few times, and even punched a few times to vent his mood.

Upon hearing this, Wang Hanqing turned around and looked at Chu Lingyun, then he bowed to Chu Lingyun with his fists and said sincerely:

"Mr. Chu, Han Qing underestimated you just now. I would like to ask Mr. Chu to be forgiven if you can."

Lu Yu and Huang Lei, who were standing beside him, were surprised to see that Wang Hanqing had actually reduced his identity and spoke to Chu Lingyun so respectfully.

At the same time, it also completely recognized Chu Lingyun's magical medical skills.

If it weren't for this, this national player in the famous imperial capital would not have been completely impressed.

"President Wang has been thinking too much. It's just a trivial matter. It's not a big deal. Get up quickly!"

Chu Lingyun gently brushed with one hand, and Wang Hanqing felt a powerful force dragging his arm, making him stand upright again.

While shocked Chu Lingyun's cultivation level, he continued to speak: "I thank Mr. Chu."

After his internal injuries healed, Lu Yu and Huang Lei were so happy that they arranged a sumptuous banquet to express their gratitude to Chu Lingyun.

On the other end, Nangong Jingyang looked at Yan Zheng with a smile in front of him, and tried hard to suppress the anger in his chest and said:

"Yanzheng, your appetite is too big. Don't you think your request is really too much? Why do you want me to give you 40% of the income from our Nangong family? Do you think you are the host of Shaolin?"

After hearing Nangong Jingyang's words without any politeness, a ray of sperm flashed in Yanzheng's eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said confidently:

"Amitabha! Although I am not the presidency or the governor, I am the chief disciple of the Shaolin Precepts Academy and the master is the governor of the Precepts Academy, which is enough."

Nangong Jingyang shook his head and said firmly: "Yanzheng, you are too confident. You do have some status in Shaolin, but you are still far from the genius in your temple."

When he heard him mention the person in the temple, Yan Zheng's eyes flashed through, staring at Nangong Jingyang with a drowning look, and asked threatenedly: "What does the donor Nangong mean?"

Nangong Jingyang was not afraid, and he met his gaze calmly and smiled coldly: "Just based on you and your master, you are not qualified to have such great benefits for me, unless the genius in your temple comes."

Yan Zheng obviously remembered the genius in Nangong Jingyang's mouth, and at the same time he understood what the other party meant, and was holding a person to suppress him. Although he was angry, he just frowned on the surface and asked with gritted teeth: "Then how much do you plan to give?"

Nangong Jingyang raised a finger and said in a cold voice: "I will give you at most 10% of it, and this amount is just the income of our Nangong family in the imperial capital."

Hearing this, Yan Zheng's face froze completely and his eyes looked at Nangong Jingyang with a burning look: "Is the donor of Nangong joking with me? Do you think I'm really here to beg for food?!"
Chapter completed!