More than a dozen silver needles made a clear needle sound, and the bright light was like shining balls of light, emitting a dazzling light.

An astonishing wave of spiritual energy burst out from these dozen silver needles.

"What kind of acupuncture is this?" Zhuang Linghan looked a little shocked and watched Ye Chen's movements intently.

Although the Ghost Doctor Sect also has a well-known acupuncture method, with Zhuang Linghan's strength, it is obviously not possible to learn such a profound acupuncture method.

Moreover, in Zhuang Linghan's view, the acupuncture techniques used by Ye Chen were not weaker than the unique skills of the ghost doctor sect.

Being able to induce such strong spiritual energy fluctuations, even if his master took action himself, he might not be able to compare to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood in front of the hospital bed, concentrating on activating his true energy and refining the power of the shikigami in Yunzong's body.

The shikigami clone in Chiba Naoya's body has fallen, and the power of the shikigami in Yunzong's body is rootless after all.

With Ye Chen's strength, it doesn't take much effort to refine the power of these shikigami.

If Yunzong hadn't been seriously injured now, Ye Chen needed to avoid affecting the origin of his soul during the healing process, so he wouldn't have used this acupuncture method.

The room became quiet.

Zhuang Linghan stood aside with a serious look on his face, observing Ye Chen's operations.

Although there is no supporting method for the circulation of Qi, Zhuang Linghan still learned something from Ye Chen's acupuncture techniques.

The more Zhuang Linghan learned about it, the more he felt that Ye Chen's acupuncture method was absolutely extraordinary.

A full hour passed.

The silver needle inserted into Yunzong's acupoint suddenly made a crisp sound, and the light emitted was extremely bright, and then gradually dimmed.

Ye Chen let out a breath and pulled out the silver needle from Yunzong's body.

"Master Ye, how is the situation?" Zhuang Linghan took a step forward and looked at Yun Zong on the ice bed with a solemn expression.

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The next moment, Zhuang Linghan's face showed a look of astonishment.

Yunzong, who originally had a dark complexion, has returned to his normal color.

Although his face is still a little pale, he has obviously escaped the influence of the power of the shikigami.

"I have removed the power of the shikigami from his body. As for his injuries, you need to deal with them."

Ye Chen put the silver needle back into the acupuncture box and said with a smile.

"How could the evil power be eliminated from his body so quickly?"

Zhuang Linghan took a breath of cold air and looked at Ye Chen with a fiery expression: "Grandmaster Ye, I don't know what kind of acupuncture method you used just now. I have never seen it before."

Ye Chen looked at the excitement on Zhuang Linghan's face and was slightly stunned.

"Sorry, I was a little abrupt." Zhuang Linghan looked at Ye Chen's expression and realized that she was a little too rash.

Whether in the world of martial arts or traditional Chinese medicine, snooping into other people's inheritance of martial arts is a taboo thing.

"This acupuncture method is called the Thirteen Needles of Creation, and it is a secret method passed down from family." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"The Thirteen Needles of Creation?"

Zhuang Linghan exclaimed, "Is it the legendary Thirteen Needles of Creation of human flesh and bones?"

"The Thirteen Needles of Creation have been lost for many years. Even I have not mastered the Thirteen Needles of Creation to a superb level. I am afraid that only the medical saints of ancient times can achieve the ability to create human flesh and white bones."

Ye Chen said with a humble face.

Although he learned the Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune from his adoptive father, Ye Chen has been fighting abroad in these years, and his research on the Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune has obviously slowed down a lot.

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Perhaps his adoptive father's use of the Thirteen Needles of Creation would have the effect of resurrecting human flesh and white bones, but Ye Chen was still far from being able to do this.

"I didn't expect that the legendary Thirteen Needles of Creation would be passed down." Zhuang Linghan looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes, his face full of excitement.

As a disciple of the ghost doctor sect, Zhuang Linghan also has some understanding of the Thirteen Needles of Creation.

According to legend, these thirteen needles of creation have the effect of conquering the creation of heaven and earth.

Go against the common people, turn around, determine life and death.

Even though martial arts were prevalent in ancient times, strong men emerged in large numbers, and various techniques emerged in endlessly, the Thirteen Needles of Creation were still the pinnacle of ancient medicine.

Even the major medical sects in China today highly praise the Thirteen Needles of Creation.

Unfortunately, the Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune are only recorded in ancient books. Looking at the entire Chinese medicine community, no one can inherit the Thirteen Needles of Good Fortune.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Linghan would be able to see the real Thirteen Needles of Creation today.

If the news of the birth of Thirteen Needles of Creation spreads out, the entire Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community will probably be in a state of excitement.

Ye Chen looked at Zhuang Linghan's fiery eyes, touched his nose, and showed a wry smile on his face.

After all, he is not a descendant of the medical sect, so he doesn't know much about the amazing origins of the thirteen needles of creation.

So I didn't expect that Zhuang Linghan would be so excited after hearing about the Thirteen Needles of Creation.

"Master Ye, the Thirteen Acupuncture Needles of Creation are my supreme knowledge in Chinese medicine. Can I follow you and learn the Thirteen Acupuncture Needles of Creation?"

Zhuang Linghan bit his red lips lightly and looked at Ye Chen with a longing expression.

"Learn the Thirteen Needles of Creation from me? You are a disciple of the Ghost Doctor Sect."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhuang Linghan with a strange expression.

"It's okay, my master is very kind to me. If he knew that I was learning medicine under your name, he would never object." Zhuang Linghan said with a firm face.

If this old guy heard that the Thirteenth Needle of Good Fortune was born, he might not be able to help but rush to Zhonghai from the Ghost Doctor Sect.

That is, Ye Chen in front of him still doesn't know the impact of the Thirteen Needles of Fortune on the world of Chinese medicine.

"Doctor Zhuang, these Thirteen Needles of Creation are a secret method passed down from my family. Without my adoptive father's permission, I cannot teach it to you. Besides, I have no intention of recruiting a disciple."

Ye Chen shook his head, politely rejecting Zhuang Linghan's request.

After all, he had only met Zhuang Linghan once, and he didn't know much about Zhuang Linghan's character.

Moreover, the other party is a disciple of the Ghost Doctor Sect after all, and it is impossible for Ye Chen to compete with the Ghost Doctor Sect for his apprentice.

Zhuang Linghan suddenly showed a look of pity on his face, and he knew that her request was a bit rash.

But facing the temptation of the Thirteen Needles of Fortune, if Zhuang Linghan didn't give it a try, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

"Master Ye, have you always been in China? If you are free, can I discuss medicine with you?"

Zhuang Linghan's big eyes flashed and he looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

"Okay, if you have time, we can discuss medicine."

Ye Chen nodded, he was also curious about some of the ghost doctor's medical skills.

As long as he wasn't teaching the Thirteen Needles of Creation, Ye Chen wouldn't mind discussing medical knowledge with the disciples of the ghost doctor sect.

"Then it's settled."

Zhuang Linghan's face was full of surprise. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with Ye Chen. Then he put the mobile phone back into his pocket with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!