Just when the two of them were a little disbelief, they saw Zeng Zhi clenching his right fist and swinging it, and said happily: "Yeah, I finally found it!"

Zeng Zhi discovered that the book about the red sandalwood needle box was a memoir written by Zeng Zhi's great-grandfather. This great-grandfather was his relative, and lived in the late 19th and early 20th centuries. He recorded that before his generation, the Zeng family mastered a very advanced acupuncture technique, which required profound internal skills as the basis. However, the great-grandfather's father died of an acute illness when he was still very young, and did not pass on the acupuncture technique, resulting in the direct loss of this acupuncture technique.

Moreover, in this memoir, there are also some unique secrets of the Zeng family about medical skills. Those who have never been exposed to this and cannot understand the family's medical books at all.

Seeing this, Zeng Zhi suddenly realized that this thing is like a password book. It looks like this, but in fact it is not like this. Only by mastering the key can you solve these puzzles and find the real answer.

In the past, the ancients kept many things as private, and they always passed on to men but not women, and not daughters but children. Over time, many good things were lost. In addition, many people like to make mysterious things, making the originally very simple things extremely complicated, and in the end they couldn't even understand their descendants.

Traditional Chinese medicine's performance on this issue is also typical. For example, if Hua Tuo's Qingnang Book was published early, it would not end up burning because it could not find the successor.

However, the incisions and secret words in traditional Chinese medicine are more concealed. In some prescriptions, if the dosage of any medicine is wrong, the things that may be configured are poisons, which will kill people. In basic theories, such as meridian maps and acupuncture formulas, it is easy to cure people.

Fortunately, Zeng Zhi's grandfather had been learning these secrets since he was a child, and he just did not learn the Zeng family's internal skills and golden needle secret techniques. In addition, he also recorded these secrets.

Zeng Zhi read these so-called secrets, and then carefully studied the mantras and meridian acupoints, and he had a rough understanding in his mind that the things he discovered in the red sandalwood needle box just now were the secret technique of golden needles.

However, there is only the secret technique of the golden needle, and there is no internal skill. If it were someone else, the secret technique of the golden needle found would have no practical significance. After all, there is no internal skill, so there is no way to use this set of secret technique of the golden needle. However, it is very useful to Zeng Zhi, because he is a cultivator now and has long cultivated true energy and can learn this secret technique of the golden needle.

However, now he did not plan to learn this secret technique of golden needles. First, this secret technique cannot be learned at a glance, but requires a lot of energy. Secondly, Zeng Zhi did not plan to be a doctor.

Of course, if you have free time, Zeng Zhi would not refuse to learn this secret golden needle technique. After all, he would not suppress his body, let alone the medical skills that can save lives and heal the wounded.

Especially the mother's body, although it has improved because she has been eating vegetables rich in spiritual energy during this period, it has not eradicated the cause. If he mastered this secret golden needle technique, he would probably speed up the recovery of his mother's body.

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After studying the secret technique of the golden needle and the acupoints of the human body's meridians and acupoints, Zeng Zhi felt that there was no hope of quick success, so he put it down and planned to go out for a walk.

Before this, Yuan Ling had left Zeng Zhi's house and returned to the village committee. Dong Yue stayed in her room and started typing.

As soon as he left, Zeng Zhi saw a small truck parked next to his yard. The license plate was local, but it seemed that it was not a car from anyone in the village. Zeng Zhi was about to go forward to take a look, but saw a few people walking down from his own private field not far away. His father was among them. The other two seemed to be vegetable merchants, one man and the other woman, in their forties, dressed well, and they all had big belly. From a distance, they were listening to them discussing the price of vegetables.

Zeng Zhi frowned.

Before, my parents were worried that there were too many dishes in their own fields, so they asked Zeng Zhi to send some to my elder sister's restaurant. However, during this period, Zeng Zhi had been selling vegetables from the Qinglian Secret Realm and did not pick vegetables in his own fields. The main reason was that picking vegetables was a time-consuming job. In this vegetable field, he could not cheat, so he could only pick vegetables honestly.

However, because he poured diluted spiritual spring water into the field, just as his parents said, the vegetables in his own fields were too fierce, so his parents must have planned to sell them.

"Old Zeng, although your vegetables are good, they are at this price in the market. At most, I will calculate the wholesale price for you. I will help you with it for nothing, because I wholesale to others, and the same price. If you don't believe me, look at it. The vegetables I give to others are definitely not as high as that, at least 30 cents to 50 cents per catty," the male vegetable merchant with a belly said to his father as if giving alms.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be the wife of a vegetable merchant, with a sharp voice, and echoed: "The price given by Lao Wang in my family is too high. If I buy it, it will definitely be the market price. You can price whatever you need. Okay, since Lao Wang has already offered you a price, you can just say whether to sell it or not."

Zeng Zhi's father said hesitantly: "This... what wholesale price you offer is not much different from the price you have collected in previous years. Cucumbers are one pound, tomatoes, eggplant, green peppers are two pounds, beans and peppers are three pounds. This is the first batch of vegetables, at least half a month earlier than other people's houses. It should be higher, right?"

The middle-aged woman shouted impatiently: "Old Zeng, I don't like to hear what you say. If you are high, you still want to be high. Greed is not such a greedy method. You have thought it through clearly. After passing my village, you will not have this store. The head of the house, let's go to another house first. If the car is full, we will not accept his house! Who is it? It's okay to offer you the highest price! I'll put it here. If someone offers a higher price than my house, I'll jump into the river to touch a turtle and swallow it alive!"

As he said that, the middle-aged woman grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and walked a few steps down, making a harsh words angrily. When she passed by Zeng Zhi, she spat out a bit of jealousy, muttering something dirty in her mouth, as if she was blamed for Zeng Zhi's father for wasting their time.
Chapter completed!