My wife who comes from a wealthy family Chapter 146 - 146 147 The Nine Fire God Needles
146: Chapter 147 The Nine Fire God Needles 146: Chapter 147 The Nine Fire God Needles “Nine Yin Cold Syndro?”
“I have never heard of this kind of cold syndro!”
“It’s not listed in the compendium of terminal illnesses compiled by the old dean!” A group of doctors were all baffled.
The old dean rebuked them and said with a cold laugh, “What a joke!
Nine Yin Cold Syndro is purely fictitious!”
“So it’s a sham!” the doctors suddenly realized.
Ye Wudao mocked, “With your level of skill, you can only see the three acupoints of Tianchi and the three acupoints of Di Gan, of course, you can’t see the three acupoints of Shen Cang, so naturally, you wouldn’t know about Nine Yin Cold Syndro, which is said to be ten tis more terrifying than cold syndros and ranks fourth among the ten deadliest diseases!”
“I’ve been practicing dicine all my life, how co I’ve never heard of it?” The old dean was irate.
He was a dical authority in Jiang Hai Province, considered a top-notch doctor in Dragon Country, and there was no disease he hadn’t heard of.
Ye Wudao didn’t bother with the old dean and decisively took out six silver needles from his body, stimulating them with True Qi.
The temperature of each silver needle instantaneously reached sixty degrees.
“Is this the Fla Needle Technique?” The old dean was shocked; no one in Jiang Hai could master this needle technique.
“You old quack, this is not so trashy Fla Needle Technique, but the Six ridians Silver Needles!” Ye Wudao spoke coldly.
Hiss!
Six ridians Silver Needles!
The old dean was taken aback, “The Six ridians Silver Needles!
This is a top-level needle technique in Dragon Country, the unique secret skill of the Six ridians Sect among the great eight dical sects of Dragon Country, not to be shared with outsiders.
How did you learn it?”
“What’s that supposed to an?” Ye Wudao scoffed and swiftly applied the needles.
“Cough!” Su Yueli coughed dryly but remained unconscious.
“Even the Six ridians Divine Needles are of no use?” Ye Wudao frowned and took out another silver needle, hesitating.
If he were to use seven silver needles, the pain for Su Yueli would not just double—it would multiply tenfold!
But to treat Su Yueli’s illness, Ye Wudao had no choice but to proceed.
“Seven Shadow Needle Technique!”
Seeing Ye Wudao add another needle, changing the Six ridians Silver Needles to the Seven Shadow Needle Technique, the old dean gasped in shock.
“Still ineffective?” Seeing that Su Yueli remained unconscious, Ye Wudao could only take out the eighth needle.
“Eight Desolate Mysterious Needles!”
When Ye Wudao executed the Eight Desolate Mysterious Needles, the old dean’s body trembled unstoppably, his aged face streaming with cold sweat.
Terrifying!
Too terrifying!
“This young man can actually master the Eight Desolate Mysterious Needles, one of the top ten needle techniques of Dragon Country.
Throughout Dragon Country, the masters can be counted on one’s fingers, and more than half of them are ancient Divine Doctors at the age of one hundred!” The old dean was utterly astonished and realized he had underestimated his opponent.
Looking at his disciple, Tang Qiufeng, kneeling on the ground, the old dean also felt a sense of self-ashadness.
“Cough, cough!” Su Yueli kept coughing; the effect of the Eight Desolate Mysterious Needles was overwhelmingly powerful, and a trail of fresh blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.
“Hmm?
Even the Eight Desolate Mysterious Needles can’t wake her, it seems I have no choice but to resort to the last technique!” Ye Wudao’s eyes were serious; he didn’t want to use his last move unless it was absolutely necessary.
“Yueli, hold on, the Nine Fire Divine Needles will be very painful!” Ye Wudao could hardly bear it.
Since descending from Mount Kunlun, this was the first ti he used nine silver needles, and it was on the woman he loved most.
But for Su Yueli’s illness, he had to do it.
His gaze narrowed, and with lightning-fast hands, he positioned the ninth needle on Su Yueli’s Shen Cang acupoint.
In an instant, the nine needles connected and burst into flas.
“My god, is that the legendary Nine Fire Divine Needles?” The old dean was struck as if by lightning, his jaw dropping in astonishnt.
“Hmm?
You actually recognize the Nine Fire Divine Needles?” Ye Wudao was surprised.
The old dean’s body shook.
He rembered that sixty years ago, when he was but a teenage apprentice, there was an elderly patient in the village, and a mysterious wandering doctor used nine silver needles, which seed to be the Nine Fire Divine Needles.
Sixty years on, he had already gone from a young apprentice to a dical authority in Jiang Hai Province, with many disciples and students, a wealth of dical knowledge.
But he had never found a second person who could employ the Nine Fire Divine Needles.
The scene from his childhood was etched in the old dean’s mory for a lifeti.
He knew that compared to that mysterious wandering doctor who used the Nine Fire Divine Needles sixty years ago, the gap was far more than sixty years!
In the face of that mysterious doctor, even as an elderly man in his sixties, his dical skills were still as immature as a child’s.
That wandering doctor was undoubtedly a pillar of Dragon Country’s dical community, a true colossus!
And today, in this young man’s presence, he had once again seen the legendary Nine Fire Divine Needles!
The old dean’s legs also began to tremble, his body swaying as if about to fall, feeling a strong urge to kneel.
This young man, he was definitely of a Divine Doctor’s level!
“Puh!” Su Yueli suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which when it hit the ground, instantly froze into ice-cold clots.
“It’s working!” Ye Wudao’s face lit up with excitent, but seeing Su Yueli still unconscious, his elation instantly plumted to the depths.
“Can even the Nine Fire Divine Needles not cure Yueli’s illness?” Ye Wudao bitterly smiled; this was one of his strongest needle techniques, which could basically cure the most complex diseases known to man once applied.
“What’s the situation?”
“Brother Wudao, is Sister Yueli okay?” Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi and the other girls asked worriedly.
Ye Wudao was silent, for the first ti finding there was a problem his dical skills couldn’t solve.
He looked dazed, his body starting to tremble involuntarily.
Just then, a contemptuous mocking voice rang out; “Kid, your Nine Fire Divine Needles are indeed domineering, but they treat only the symptoms, not the root cause!
To cure Nine Yin Cold Syndro, you’ll need to take a different approach!”
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