"If you want to challenge my master, then pass me first!" said Xiu'er, and stood up again.

But this time, Qin Fan didn't let her stand up, patted him on the shoulder, and then gave him a look: "Xiu'er, there's nothing to do with you here, let's go, this person, I'll deal with it personally." ”

"But the master ......"

Xiu'er wanted to say something more, but seeing that Qin Fan's eyes were already so resolute, she had no choice but to retreat, Yao Lao and the others saw Qin Fan's attitude, and they didn't dare to underestimate the old man, and it was really rare to see someone who could make Qin Fan treat him so solemnly.

"Who is Your Excellency, is it possible that you are willing to be a person and get involved in this matter?"

"Hehe, you don't need to provoke me, the so-called taking advantage of people and eliminating disasters with others, that's all, besides, I also have a lot of interest in you, a person who can strongly smash the Qi Sea of Shangguan Dragon Sword. ”

"Shangguan Dragon Sword?"

Qin Fan's eyes narrowed again, and he didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"Could it be that you are a member of the Shangguan family? You came here to avenge Shangguan Longjian? Hmph, I think you should figure it out, this is not a cultivation realm, and you are not allowed to come nonsense. ”

Hearing this, the old man laughed, only thinking that Qin Fan was afraid of himself: "You can relax, I came here today only to compare medical skills, regardless of others, as for the Shangguan Dragon Sword that you injured before, it has also been cured by our Xianling Mountain, and it has received a lot of benefits from their Shangguan family, and it is good to come here today to take the initiative to ask for some strength for their Shangguan family, and it is good for you to make a fool of yourself." ”

"Fairy Mountain. ”

Qin Fan muttered, and a slight impression of this cultivation sect suddenly appeared in his mind, this is a medical Taoist sect, and everyone in the sect cultivates a body of medical skills, which is a first-class force, but it never asks about the mortal world, it seems that it only serves the cultivators, and I didn't expect that one would pop up this time.

And what Qin Fan didn't expect was that Shangguan Longjian's Qi Sea had actually recovered! Presumably, with his temperament, he would inevitably come to find trouble for himself in the future, but a defeated subordinate who even lost the Dragon Yin Sword was a great threat to Qin Fan.

After a while, the scene gradually became lively, Qin Fan pressed down with his hands, and then made a gesture of invitation to the old man in front of him: "Okay, since you insist on making things difficult, then I will come to understand it, as a rare medical sect in the cultivation world, the master of Xianling Mountain." ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled contemptuously again, then clapped his hands, and the two septuagenarians were carried up: "I don't talk nonsense with you, these two people suffer from the same disease, they are both advanced stomach cancer, you can check it yourself." ”

"I also know that with your ability, it will not be difficult to cure them with all your might, so what I want to compare with you is speed. ”

After listening to this, everyone in the audience was very interested in their hearts, and there was another pair of beautiful eyes in the crowd that were beating with excitement looking at Qin Fan, clasping their hands together and making a prayer.

Yao Lao and the others were all shocked, they didn't expect that the old man on the stage would compare with the speed of the clinic!

"It seems that Qin Fan has really met a strong opponent this time, and the person who can directly propose the speed of the test of the outpatient visit knows that he is a master without asking, I hope Qin Fan can carry it." ”

"Although the other party is strong, don't underestimate Qin Fan, we have seen this kid try his best. ”

Lin Qingcheng and the other women also clasped their hands and sweated for Qin Fan, but they still firmly believed in their hearts that their men would not let them down.

On the podium, Qin Fan glanced at the two elderly patients lying on the stretcher, and checked their pulses, and found that it was indeed as the old man said, and immediately stopped inking, and nodded: "You start first, someone will time you." ”

The old man didn't speak, and took out a set of shining golden needles by himself, which was obviously also a set of spiritual weapons.

After diagnosing the patient's pulse, he touched his body twice, and after determining the position of the needle, he quickly pulled out a golden needle with his right hand and pierced it into the patient's Taiyi acupoint like an electric shot.

And this time, the old man's Qi Imperial Needle was very different from what Xiu'er had performed before, which brought people a very different visual experience.

Xiu'er was extremely reluctant, and she couldn't even complete it without Qin Fan's help, but what the old man did this time was like flowing water, and the movements were done in one go, so that people couldn't find a flaw, even if they were laymen, they had to give a thumbs up and say: "This is a master, a master of masters!"

In the process of the old man's acupuncture, Qin Fan has also been watching a plate, nodding from time to time, although the old man's needle speed is extremely fast, but the technique is quite delicate, it seems to be very orderly, and the acupuncture technique Qin Fan is also very familiar with, it is the thirteen needles of Guigu that it usually uses.

"Born in Xianling Mountain, there are really some doorways. ”

After only about twenty minutes, the old man had finished applying the needle, got up and clapped his hands, but he did not take off the golden needle that was still trembling, and turned his head to Qin Fan and said: "The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, you shouldn't have any doubts about my acupuncture, right?

Qin Fan nodded slightly: "Naturally not, I still know the thirteen needles in the Ghost Valley, Your Excellency's medical skills and acupuncture are exquisite, I really admire it." ”

"Hehe, what I want is not just your praise and admiration, what I want is for you to admit defeat, understand?"

Hearing this, Qin Fan shook his head again, smiled lightly and said softly: "Although Your Excellency has great medical skills, it has not yet reached the point where I Qin Fan admits defeat, and I haven't done it yet." ”

"If I apply the needle faster than Your Excellency, am I winning?"

"Well, this is natural, but it's almost impossible, even in Xianling Mountain, my quick acupuncture technique is rarely an opponent. ”

"As you said, it's just in Fairy Mountain. ”

After speaking, Qin Fan slowly sat down under the gaze of many eyes, and began to close his eyes to recuperate, put the golden needle beside him, and said to a reporter in charge of timing on the side: "It's time to start timekeeping." ”

When the reporter heard this, he was confused for a while: "Ah? Dean Qin, haven't you started to apply the needle yet? Let's wait for you to adjust your state and time it, I don't think the old gentleman on the other side will object." ”

The old man knew that this reporter was actually buying time for Qin Fan, so he immediately raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, in front of so many people, it was still necessary to maintain a master's demeanor.

"I've already started to apply the needle now, leave me alone, start the timer, lest people gossip for a while. ”

Listening to Qin Fan's incomprehensible words, the old man snorted secretly: "After pretending to be a god and playing a ghost", he stopped paying attention to him, and also sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate, looking like he was holding the chance of victory.

"This, alas, well. The reporter couldn't resist Qin Fan, so he had to turn on the timekeeping function on his mobile phone.

Gradually, a minute passed, five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed......

Offstage, Gu Changshun and the others were all sneering, Jin Chi's two thumbs were stirring back and forth, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, but there was a little drumming in his heart, Qin Fan did this, could it be that he had already given up? He is not like the kind of person who easily gives up.

"Minister Jin, you still have the means, as long as Qin Fan is defeated this time, you will have a good reason to remove him from his post, right? As for the Seventh Princess of Switzerland, just let the master you invited to govern. ”

"That's right, I'm going to see how ugly this Qin Fan's face will be after he loses! ”

“……”

Jin Chi no longer has time to deal with the deans around him who always see the problem as simple, don't they even understand the truth that there must be a demon when something goes wrong?

Qin Fan would definitely not be able to do this without a target, but what the intention was, Jin Chi couldn't guess it for a while.

And just as Jin Chi was muttering, Qin Fan, who had been sitting on the stage with his eyes closed and pranayama, opened his eyes at this moment, and the essence in his eyes surged, and he could even see a trace of gold under his eyes.

Immediately, Qin Fan took out thirteen golden needles in a row, and at a distance of more than ten meters from the patient he was in charge of, he actually threw out the thirteen golden needles in his hand!

That's right, it was thrown out! It's so crazy! And the most amazing thing is that these thirteen golden needles all hit the patient, and the direction presented is exactly the same as that of the old man before!

The two of them are the same kind of stitching!

"Wow! beautiful!"

A foreign beauty in the crowd suddenly stood up and praised again and again, it was Alyssa who had met Qin Fan by chance at the Taoist temple on Wulong Mountain before.

With a beautiful woman taking the lead, the audience suddenly erupted in thunderous applause, wonderful, wonderful!

If the old man's acupuncture technique was like flowing clouds and water, which was very ornamental, then Qin Fan's hand can be called art, the art of traditional Chinese medicine!

Xiu'er was staring at the thirteen golden needles on the patient's body with burning eyes at the moment, with an endless aftertaste on her face: "The needle throwing stunt, the master is really powerful, if I can learn this stunt in my life, I will have no regrets." ”

At this moment, the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated also opened his eyes, and when he saw that the thirteen golden needles on the patient in charge of Qin Fan were also trembling violently, he thought that this was a trick used by Qin Fan, and hurriedly took a closer look, until he noticed the pure and pure qi contained in each golden needle, and he didn't know that all of this was true!

"How, how is that possible...... How can there be such a transcendent technique in this world? You, how did you do it?"

"You don't care how I did it, and now, you still owe me a word to admit defeat. ”

Qin Fan, whose face was slightly pale, said, the needle throwing stunt is naturally inherited from his ancestors, whenever he uses it, he must achieve a high degree of fusion of essence and spirit, and as the difficulty of the acupuncture technique used increases, the more essence, qi, and spirit are consumed.

The Thirteen Needles of Guigu is a kind of advanced acupuncture technique, and Qin Fan wants to use the needle throwing stunt to perform it, so he naturally has to prepare for some time.

After Qin Fan finished speaking, the reporter who was timing also quickly came back to his senses, paused the timer, looked at the time and said: "Coupled with the time I was stunned before, Qin Yixian took a total of sixteen minutes and fifty seconds, and the old gentleman, you took a full twenty minutes, and the acupuncture techniques performed by the two of you are the same, and the effect is naturally the same, so you are defeated." ”

Hearing this, the old man immediately glared at the reporter, but the reporter spread his hands indifferently: "You are also defeated if you stare at me, I hope you can admit it yourself, and it can be regarded as an explanation to Qin Yixian." ”

"Your Excellency, the previous Wen Pingyu was still willing to gamble and lose, shouldn't you even be as good as him?"

"Humph!"

The old man laughed angrily, and then said very shamelessly: "How can Wen Pingyu be compared to me? Don't you want to explain? Wait until one day, you can defeat me by force, and then talk about it, you are still too young now." Remember, the old man is famous and praised, and he wants to come to me, so he is welcome at any time. ”

After speaking, Gong Yizan walked away under the angry gaze and the sneering and angry scolding, and Qin Fan also squinted his eyes and secretly wrote down the name.