Chapter 427

However, Mr. Zhou is old after all, and his spirit is not as good as before. If he continues to spend it, he will not be able to support it sooner or later. Ye Shaoqiu thinks of a way to store his true Qi in Mr. Zhou's body for the time being. Whenever Mr. Zhou wants to use a life extending needle, this true Qi will automatically separate out to replace Mr. Zhou's spirit and play a similar role.

"Next, it's my turn!"

Ma quickly stood up and rushed to ye Shaoqiu like a whirlwind. He stared at ye Shaoqiu and said, "Shaoqiu, do you remember what you promised me?"

"Remember! Grandfather Ma, please rest assured that I will keep my promise Ye Shaoqiu nodded and vowed.

"That's about it!" Ma Lao glanced at ye Shaoqiu, then a look of excitement appeared on his face, and said excitedly: "OK, less nonsense, let me have a try!"

"Well, well, don't worry first!" Ye Shaoqiu said, and then patted Ma Lao's shoulder, which was handed a silver needle to Ma Lao.

When Ma laodun felt a heat flow in his body, he looked at ye Shaoqiu in surprise, but his mouth opened, but he didn't ask.

He knew that Mr. Zhou must have got such a gift from ye Shaoqiu, which should be ye Shaoqiu's secret. Since Mr. Zhou didn't ask, he certainly wouldn't ask.

Then ye Shaoqiu gave Mr. Ma a reassuring look and said, "grandfather Ma, you can start!"

After hearing ye Shaoqiu's words, Ma Lao immediately focused on looking at the mouse. A moment later, his eyes flashed, and the silver needle on his hand pricked down.

But after all, Mr. Ma is not such a person as Mr. Zhou, who has devoted himself to the study of traditional Chinese medicine from beginning to end. He does not have as much control over the silver needle as Mr. Zhou. At the moment when he puts the needle down, the angle of his hand deflects. If this needle goes down, it will surely be the end of the needle destroying the rat.

The mouse on the table pressed by Ye Shaoqiu seems to feel the approaching of death. Although it is pressed by Ye Shaoqiu, it still struggles to escape.

How can I let you die with me!

Looking at the frightened appearance of the white mouse, ye Shaoqiu smiles in his heart. With a flick of his fingers between the lightning and flint, he just hit the tip of Ma Lao's needle and stabbed it firmly on Shengxu acupoint. The white mouse once again fell cleanly.

After seeing this scene, Mr. Ma was relieved. He couldn't help laughing at himself and said, "it's true that every other line is like a mountain. I thought I wouldn't be worse than Lao Zhou. Now it seems that I'm too arrogant!"

"Grandfather Ma, you are too modest!" Ye Shaoqiu said with a smile.

"Don't think that if you flatter me, I'll let you go, hum!" Ma laoleng snorted and walked down from the stage, without giving ye Shaoqiu any face.

But ye Shaoqiu didn't feel embarrassed, so he called out: "next classmate, please come to the stage!"

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In this way, ye Shaoqiu guided them one by one. These young students don't have as much experience as Mr. Zhou and Mr. Ma. Some of them are just full of energy and spirit. Besides, this little white mouse is a little thing after all, and can't accept a lot of energy and spirit at one time, The needling like that of a blind man has suffered a lot.

It has to be said that Ma and Zhou's students are indeed elites. Although they have some mistakes, they have also mastered the location of the empty acupoint of life with ye Shaoqiu's help, which makes ye Shaoqiu very happy.

Two or three hours had passed since the last student successfully pricked the last needle on the mouse. At this time, ye Shaoqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "that's what I'm going to teach you today. I hope you can practice more and master it. You should know that the life of the patient is all tied to your needle, and you must never make mistakes, Do you understand? "

"I understand!"

All the students answered with one voice. Their eyes were full of excitement. For these students, it's hard to imagine that they could learn such a magical needling technique.

"I would also like to emphasize that such an injection is actually very difficult for you. You can only get one injection a day, not more than three at most. Otherwise, it will cause irreparable damage to your body. Even if you only get one injection a day, you must have a good rest!" Ye Shaoqiu reminds a way.

Although these students are young, energetic and energetic, they need to use a needle to prolong their life. Compared with mice, the lost energy and spirit are very different, so we should pay attention to it all at once.

When ye Shaoqiu was about to say the end, Zhou's face hesitated. He opened his mouth to say something, but he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Although Zhou's action was very small, ye Shaoqiu noticed it and asked, "grandfather Zhou, do you have any questions to ask?"

"No questions! But... "

Zhou shook his head and looked at Yan Zheng'an who had been standing beside him for nearly three hours. He was a little impatient and said, "Shaoqiu, Zheng'an has some arrogant problems, but he always comes back to say that he is still a good boy. Can you give me some advice?"

What Mr. Zhou said was not wrong. Although Yan Zhengan was wrong, it was not a big deal. It was just that he lost face and had a little friction with ye Shaoqiu.

Ye Shaoqiu took a look at Yan Zhengan and found that there was nothing in his eyes except calmness. After thinking about it for a moment, he thought it was the same reason and said with a smile: "since Mr. Zhou said so, how dare I not follow it?"

Then he went to Yan Zheng'an's side and pulled out the silver needle on Yan Zheng'an's body. Yan Zheng'an was soft and was about to collapse on the ground. Thanks to ye Shaoqiu's quick eyes and quick hands, he reached out to catch him.

Seeing Yan Zheng'an like this, ye Shaoqiu can't help frowning. How can he get a life extending shot in such a state? It's strange if he doesn't stab people to death in the next shot!

There is no way, ye Shaoqiu can only give Yan Zheng'an a genuine Qi to help him recover his physical strength, and then asked: "the needle I just gave just now is just to make you unable to move, have you heard what I just said?"

With the help of Ye Shaoqiu's true Qi, Yan Zhengan had a trace of strength, nodded and said, "I hear you!"

Then he came to ye Shaoqiu's side and whispered, "don't think you helped me, I'll appreciate you!"

Ye Shaoqiu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "you are free. I came to give you a lesson and was paid. I'm only responsible for teaching you. As for whether you appreciate me or not, it doesn't matter!"