My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen's current cultivation realm has reached a very high level. Every breakthrough in realm is like climbing a towering peak, which requires a large amount of spiritual stones as a boost. In his eyes, worldly money has long been like a passing cloud and has no value.

But this spiritual stone is like the cornerstone of his cultivation, the key to his breakthrough and advancement to a higher realm. Now that he has such an opportunity in front of him, he will naturally not let it go easily. You know, this seemingly huge amount of 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones is only enough to support his cultivation for two or three days at his current cultivation speed.

"No problem!" Xue Lao nodded without any hesitation. For him, who was quite prestigious in the cultivation world, it was indeed difficult to accept and it was embarrassing. But if he only paid 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, it was within his tolerance.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to use his medical skills on Zhao Chuanshen, Cheng Tianan could not hide his curiosity. He leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashing with a desire for knowledge, like a child who has discovered a new toy.

He rubbed his hands unconsciously and cleared his throat, trying to make his tone sound calmer, but his words still revealed his irrepressible eagerness: "What kind of acupuncture method did you use when you treated my father before?" As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen, afraid to miss any details.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a confident and calm smile, which seemed to be able to dispel all the haze in the world, revealing an absolute certainty in his own medical skills. "Ordinary acupuncture!" His answer was concise and clear, his voice was low and magnetic, as if he was telling a trivial matter, but to others, it was full of endless mystery.

“If ordinary acupuncture is so magical, then how powerful must the Snow Lotus Needle be!” Cheng Tianan’s eyes suddenly lit up like stars, his eyes full of longing and yearning. His hands subconsciously clasped in front of him, as if he was praying devoutly to be able to witness the magical Snow Lotus Needle with his own eyes.

At this moment, his mind had already begun to outline the marvelous scene when the Snow Lotus Needle was used, and the anticipation in his heart was like a blazing flame, burning brighter and brighter.

"Since you want to see it, I will show you after the treatment." Xiao Chen laughed softly, and that laughter was like a warm spring breeze, instantly easing the tense atmosphere in the room.

He turned to look at Old Xue, with a hint of cunning and provocation in his eyes, as if declaring to Old Xue: "Next, let me show you what real medical skills are." Then, he straightened his back, raised his head and said: "Old Xue, watch! What does it mean to turn decay into magic!" His tone was full of confidence and heroism, as if he was about to create a miracle that would shock the world.

When Xue Lao heard this, a trace of disdain flashed across his face. The corners of his mouth curled slightly and he chuckled coldly, which was full of suspicion and contempt.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of scrutiny, as if silently expressing his doubts about Xiao Chen: "Just you? I want to see how capable you are." He crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised his chin slightly, and responded with a slightly sarcastic tone: "I'm watching."

Xiao Chen said no more. His expression instantly became focused and serious, and his eyes revealed a selfless concentration, as if the whole world only had him and Zhao Chuanshen who was in urgent need of treatment. He took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and took out a thin silver needle from the needle bag with steady and skillful movements.

His fingers were long and flexible, gently twisting the silver needle, his eyes were sharp, accurately locking onto the acupuncture points on Zhao Chuanshen's body, and inserting the needle quickly without hesitation. He saw his wrist gently turning, and the silver needle was like a smart fish swimming, quickly and accurately piercing the acupuncture points, and began to stimulate the relevant acupuncture points with the method of circular acupuncture. His movements were smooth and natural, and each needle seemed to contain endless power.

Xiao Chen had only injected three needles when Xue Lao's originally calm and composed face suddenly turned as pale as paper, bloodless, as if struck by a thunderbolt. His eyes were wide open, almost popping out of their sockets, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

His mouth opened slightly, forming an "O" shape, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time. It seemed as if something was choking his throat, and he could only make some unclear sounds.

After a long moment, he finally whispered with difficulty: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Is this just ordinary acupuncture?" His voice was trembling, full of shock and confusion, and he seemed to be in deep self-doubt, as if everything he saw completely contradicted his years of knowledge of medical skills.

A moment later, nine silver needles were neatly inserted into Zhao Chuanshen's head. Xue Lao's face became even uglier, and his shock was beyond words. His eyes widened even wider, almost bulging out of their sockets, and his expression was completely frozen, with only astonishment and shock on his face.

"This is indeed an ordinary acupuncture method, but... but... is this kind of accomplishment something that a human can achieve? It's as if a supreme magic weapon was forged out of scrap copper and iron. This is too hard to accept!" He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, his voice was sharp and trembling, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, standing still in place, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all.

At this moment, when he looked at Xiao Chen again, his eyes were full of shock, disbelief and deep awe, as if Xiao Chen in front of him was no longer an ordinary doctor, but a peerless master from a mysterious world with extraordinary abilities.

Xue Lao's face was filled with shock and confusion, like a disturbed painting. His eyes were wide open, full of panic and doubt, as if he wanted to see through Xiao Chen and find out all the secrets of him.

His lips trembled slightly uncontrollably, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and his voice became hoarse and dry because of the extreme shock and excitement in his heart: "Who are you? Who did you learn this medical skills from..." There was deep confusion in his tone, which was the fear of the unknown and the admiration for Xiao Chen's extraordinary medical skills, as if he was questioning an eternal mystery hidden in the depths of time.

At this moment, his soul seemed to have been pulled out of his body by Xiao Chen's miraculous medical skills. He stood there like a wooden sculpture or clay statue, with a blank mind and only endless thoughts about Xiao Chen's magical acupuncture skills.

Xue Lao was completely plunged into chaos and confusion.

During these long years, he had been struggling in the world of medicine and thought that he had seen a lot of things and witnessed countless strange people and strange techniques. However, the ordinary acupuncture method performed by Xiao Chen before him was like a heavy bomb, completely overturning all his previous cognition. (End of this chapter)