Chapter 602: The Disciple Is Better than the Master
Yao Zhifeng certainly would not agree with Chen Xinan's approach for this reason.
You know, once you use the Bu Tian Que technique, you can't stop halfway.
With Chen Huang's current physical condition, he is likely to die on the spot.
Chen Xinan, this kid, wouldn't want to use this opportunity to avenge Chen Huang's betrayal of his grandmother?
Otherwise, with his current medical attainments, he would never make such a mistake!
This is not an adventure, this is a life-threatening situation!
Seeing the master's hesitation, Chen Xinan did not explain much, but just said lightly:
"If you don't dare, let me do it myself!
It's not the first time I've done acupuncture with both hands!"
Yao Zhifeng certainly wouldn't let him do this.
It's easy to do acupuncture with both hands, but to use the Bu Tian Que technique with both hands?
He couldn't do it when he was young!
Now that he's older, he can't do it anymore!
There's no other way, he can only go for it!
Yao Zhifeng knows Chen Xinan too well.
Since he has decided, he will definitely do it!
With me by his side, if the situation is really bad, he can be rescued in time!
Yao Zhifeng took a long breath and said to him: "Okay, I'll go all out!
But you have to remember, if you see the situation is critical, you must stop immediately!"
Chen Xinan looked at him with a smile and said: "Old ghost, you are getting more and more timid now!"
Yao Zhifeng was furious!
I'm not timid, I just don't want to kill my old friend with my own hands!
The retrograde blood and qi caused by Bu Tian Que is unbearable even for a strong young man!
You let an eighty-year-old man endure it, how much do you hate him?
But I have to admit that although Bu Tian Que is unbearable, once it succeeds, it will also be of great benefit to Chen Laogui's body!
Seeing that Chen Mo was ready to give him the needle, Yao Zhifeng had no choice but to take out the silver needle quickly.
Of course, the guy who eats should always carry it with him.
The master and his disciple stood on both sides of the wooden bed, both spread out the cloth bag containing the silver needles and placed it on the left hand side.
As expected of a good disciple brought up by Yao Zhifeng, all his movements are exactly the same as his, as if they were carved from the same mold!
When both of them were ready, Chen Xinan casually said "start" and quickly inserted the needles with both hands!
No! You're inserting the needle now?
Don't you want to say something first?
At least give me some time to react!
Even an eye contact will do!
Yao Zhifeng didn't dare to delay and quickly followed the needle insertion.
But after inserting a few needles, Yao Zhifeng was shocked to find that the boy opposite him was like a cheat, inserting the needles too quickly
This boy was not so fast before? These hands are flying, are you planting rice here?
The technique of patching up the sky requires the needle to tremble for three seconds, can you meet the requirement with such carelessness?
But when he secretly observed the needles inserted by Chen Xin'an, he found that each needle was trembling slightly, and it lasted for more than three seconds!
How did this guy do it?
With this technique, the faster the needle is inserted, the better, and the longer the needle trembles, the better.
It is to break up the stagnant Qi and let it condense again.
This is a bit like a one-click restore on a computer, which automatically restarts.
Of course, the injury and poison are still there, but they have been suppressed and will not recur for a long time.
Halfway through the needle insertion, Yao Zhifeng finally recognized a fact.
He is really old!
Whether in terms of eyesight or speed, he can no longer keep up with the pace of his apprentice, and was ruthlessly left behind by several streets!
However, Yao Zhifeng was not frustrated at all, but felt an indescribable relief.
Ask all the masters in the world, who doesn't want their apprentice to be better than the master?
With such acupuncture skills, it's no wonder that this kid wants to use the method of patching up the sky!
The most challenging part of this technique is the speed and strength of the needle insertion, so as to successfully disperse the qi in the opponent's body.
Now Yao Zhifeng also knows that this guy said that he would do it by himself and perform the Tianque with both hands. He really has this ability!
He is really doing it now.
Yao Zhifeng's hand speed can no longer keep up with him.
In order to avoid accidents, Chen Xinan now inserts the needle with both hands.
The left and right hands are actually doing completely different movements.
Doing two things at the same time is amazing!
Yao Zhifeng simply stood aside, put his silver needle cloth bag where Chen Xinan could reach, and watched his apprentice do it alone.
Soon, Chen Xinan finished the needle insertion, and Chen Huang did not show any worrying reaction.
Moreover, his originally stiff body has gradually relaxed at this moment, and his lips are not as purple as before.
After a while, Chen Huang finally let out a long breath.
Feeling that he could move, he immediately climbed up and just wanted to run out, but was held down by Yao Zhifeng!
"Old Chen, you can't move now! Tell me what you want to do, I'll do it for you!"
Chen Huang shook his head and said, "You can't help! Help me remove the needles!"
The needles are no longer trembling, and there is no point in piercing them.
Yao Zhifeng took out all the silver needles on his body, and Chen Huang ran out directly!
"Look! Even if I save a stranger, he will say thank you! This uncle is not polite, he ran away without saying a word!"
Yao Zhifeng said unhappily, "He is not your uncle, he is your grandfather!"
Chen Xin'an pouted, although he did not refute, but he did not admit it.
Mu Jinrong and Mu Yezhen had followed, and soon, the screams of the two were heard!
"Alas! Women just like to shout!" Yao Zhifeng shook his head helplessly and walked out.
Soon his screams were heard, as if someone stepped on his tail!
Chen Xin'an didn't want to pay attention to it. He knew that Chen Huang's condition had stabilized and there was no need to worry.
But after hearing the noise outside, he sighed softly and followed him out.
In the flowers, Chen Huang grabbed a handful of herbs, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them hard.
His actions attracted some reptiles in the herbs, and they all crawled out and attacked him swiftly!
There were poisonous snakes, scorpions and spiders, which bit him on his body and arms, even on his face and neck, and wouldn't let go.
Chen Huang ignored these things at all, as if it wasn't him who was bitten.
"Old Chen!" Mu Jinrong screamed and wanted to rush over, but was pulled back by Yao Zhifeng!
"Don't go over! Old Chen is healing!" Yao Zhifeng said in a deep voice, with a sad look on his face!
That man was the martial saint elder of Dragon Shield!
At this moment, he was like an abandoned old dog, lying on the ground, letting those reptiles bite him!
Mu Jinrong and Mu Yezhen could not bear to watch any longer, nor did they want to hear Chen Huang's unbearable groan of pain.
Chen Xinan also came over, and his expression became even more complicated when he saw Chen Huang like this.
After a full ten minutes, Chen Huang finally calmed down and lay on the ground motionless.
Chen Xinan walked over, picked him up, and put him back on the wooden bed in the thatched house.
Mu Yezhen asked Chen Xinan in a trembling voice: "How is he?"
Chen Xinan said unhappily: "What do you want me to do?"
Looking at Chen Huang lying motionless with a pale face, Mu Yezhen walked over, stretched out his hand under his neck, and shouted in panic: "He's dead!"
"Ah?!" Mu Jinrong was stunned, and hurried over, and also checked Chen Huang's breath, and breathed a sigh of relief, slapped Mu Yezhen on the head and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Yao Zhifeng said to Mu Jinrong: "Xinan has already given Chen Laogui an injection.
Now some of the poison has been removed.
Chen Laogui will be fine in the short term!
But this is not the fundamental solution to the problem!"