It's just a fantasy!

They only thought that Su Han was crazy!

Even if you want to be in the limelight, it's not like this, is it? Can't you just accept it when you see it, and you have to be embarrassed?

Not to mention those people in the audience, even Chen Lao, Wen Rujun and other representatives of the genre were stunned there, and they didn't react for a long time.

Su Han: This is not a joke, right?

When this big word is said, it can't be taken back.

It's one thing to be able to understand, it's another thing to be able to understand, and it's impossible to deduce the missing stitch just by thinking about it.

Su Han is bragging about it, this is simply impossible, if it can be done, then Xue Lao has already deduced it by himself?

Where do you need to wait for Su Han, a young boy, to come, doesn't this mean that Xue Lao is not as good as Su Han at all.

Su Han still looked serious, and he didn't look joking at all.

"I think that this eleventh needle should be the transition needle connecting the tenth needle and the twelfth needle, and the lack of this needle seems to have little impact on the surface, but in terms of effect, it is very different. ”

He looked at Xue Yang, with a sincere expression, and said with a smile: "Of course, I just have this kind of thought, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate are your housekeeping skills, Xue Lao, I am just a junior, and I definitely don't dare to offend easily." ”

If Su Han wants to do it, he naturally has to ask Xue Yang's consent, otherwise, if he deduces it at will, it will indeed be disrespectful.

At this moment, where did Xue Yang think about it so much, his lips trembled, a pair of eyes were about to burst out of his sockets, and he hurriedly walked up to Su Han, and couldn't help but say, "Can you really deduce this eleventh needle and help me perfect this thirteen needles of the ghost gate?"

Rao is Xue Yang felt that what Su Han said was like a dream, but he still hoped that it was true.

This ghost gate is missing one needle of thirteen needles, and it has been a pity for him all these years, such a treasure, but it is not complete, even if he is proficient and wants to pass it on to future generations, it is only a cripple.

Xue Yang didn't expect to deduce by himself and supplement the missing eleventh needle, but he failed, Rao is medical attainments are extremely high, but he can't do it.

Su Han in front of him, although he was young, shocked him one after another, and he could judge that a needle was missing just by looking at his own needle, and he thought he couldn't compare to this kind of ability.

Xue Yang looked at Su Han expectantly, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't care about his identity at the moment, so he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "If you can, please ask Xiaoyou to help me with this favor Old Xue!"

If the thirteen needles of this ghost gate can be perfected, it will definitely be a big deal for his evil attack school!

Su Han nodded, and also arched his hand: "Since Elder Xue trusts me, then I'll try." ”

The audience boiled again, they came this time, but they really had a lot of knowledge, who would have thought that a demon-like young Chinese medicine doctor was born out of nowhere, and even Xue Lao politely bowed his hand?

Seeing Su Han walk up to the old man who had just done acupuncture for Xue Yang, everyone's eyes looked over, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, for fear that they would miss any detail.

"Old man, just now Xue Lao performed an acupuncture for you, which could have cured your illness, but my method may be able to make you better faster, I don't know if I can give it a try." ”

To do the needle, Su Han naturally had to ask for the consent of the old man.

The old man glanced at his son, then nodded, and said with a smile: "I don't have much hope for this old life, but since I can be fortunate enough to be cured, a few more stitches are nothing." ”

He looked at Su Han's eyes, and he was also full of admiration, he didn't expect to meet such a young divine doctor, even if he was a favor, it would be nothing.

"Young man, you can do it!" the old man stretched out his hands, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

Su Han smiled and nodded, "Then thank you old man." ”

Xue Yang hurriedly walked over and took out his golden needle: "I'll lend you my needle." ”

Su Han shook his head: "It's okay, I have my own needle." ”

Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Su Han to be proficient in acupuncture, no wonder he could see the defects of his ghost sect's thirteen needles.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Xue Yang saw the floating qi needle in Su Han's fingers, and his whole face turned red!

"Qi Needle! Qi Needle!" Xue Yang almost shouted, and instantly felt his blood gushing!

Even he doesn't have such means!

Xue Yang's eyes were full of shock, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Su Han was completely different.

Wen Rujun and the others also widened their eyes, they old men, where do they not know how clever the qi acupuncture is, no one among them knows how to do it, but they didn't expect to see it in a young man today.

Wen Rujun turned his head to look at Chen Lao, and when he saw his smug look, he couldn't help but laugh and scold: "You old Chen, you already know it, right?

If he had known that Su Han had such means, who would oppose him entering the association and becoming an expert in traditional Chinese medicine?

He's totally qualified!

"Nonsense, how can I have it, Su Han, this kid is very modest, he just wants to learn and communicate with you," Chen Lao also sighed, and said a little helplessly, "But I think ah, we should learn from him!"

The blue is better than the blue, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!

Everyone stopped talking, holding their breath and concentrating, all staring at Su Han, such a ghostly method had stunned everyone.

Su Han's fingers twisted, and there was a qi needle floating and sinking, his eyes were sharp, the light was shining, and with a shake of his fingers, he accurately pierced into the acupoint-

It's exactly the same as the position where Xue Yang performed the needle for the old man just now!

Even the dynamics and depth are the same.

Xue Yang took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to cover his heart, for fear that he would be too excited and suddenly faint, Su Han just watched it once, and learned his own ghost door thirteen needles?

He's been studying for decades to get to this point!

"The genius of the Chinese medicine world!" Xue Yang shouted in his heart, his throat was already dry, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and watched Su Han take one stitch after another.

The closer he got to the eleventh stitch, the harder his heart beat harder.

Su Han's Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are indeed inferior to Xue Yang, and they are not as good as Xue Yang, but even so, they are already amazing enough.

He stared at the acupuncture points carefully, with the qi needle, the qi needle between his fingers, floating and heavi, accurate!

Everyone stared, and their eyes didn't even dare to blink.

"The ninth needle!" Xue Yang stroked his Adam's apple, and the excitement and anticipation were written on his face, "The tenth needle!"

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and looking at Su Han's flowing needle technique, it seemed to be more exciting than his own needle.

Xue Yang stared at Su Han's raised hand, and his whole heart beat violently, in his eyes, at this moment, there was only Su Han's hand, only the qi needle in Su Han's hand!

Su Han's eyes were as bright as lightning, staring at the acupuncture points on his arm, and the hand that was raised high suddenly stabbed downward.

"The eleventh stitch, here it is!"