Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 329 Are you making a scarecrow?
Ye Mao smiled wryly and touched the tip of his nose. No matter where he goes, there is no shortage of people who rely on the old to sell the old. He said: "It is a fact that your cultivation base is low, so don't let people say it."

"No matter how low this old man's cultivation base is, he is still higher than you, a child with a yellow mouth. How can you underestimate him." The old man Huaiyue was so angry that no matter where he went to see a doctor in the past, those people regarded him as a god.

But today is a good day. First, they waited and waited, and then a kid appeared, who was actually pointing fingers here. If it wasn't for Lu Yunfeng's face, he would have left in a hurry.

Ye Mao didn't say anything, and directly executed the "Great Asura Jue", a majestic aura erupted from his body, showing his cultivation in the late stage of Wufu Realm.

He also concealed a small level of cultivation, but not all of it was revealed, and the old man Huaiyue was only in the middle stage of Wufu Realm.

"You, you..." Elder Huaiyue didn't pay attention to Ye Mao's cultivation level at first. He thought that this kid was young and his cultivation base should not be higher than him, but he was slapped in the face every second.

In embarrassment, he flicked his big sleeves, clasped his fists at Lu Yunfeng, and said coldly: "Palace Master Lu, for your illness, you'd better hire another expert, and I will take my leave!"

"That's fine, anyway, you can't cure it." Ye Mao's calm voice sounded.

The old man Huaiyue was so angry that he almost jumped his feet. Damn, who is this? I was invited to treat a disease. Even if you think my medical skills are not good, you can't be so angry with me.

No, you can't just leave like this.

"I will cure Palace Master Lu's daughter's illness, and let you know that this old man is not in vain." Old man Huaiyue gave Ye Mao a hard look, and walked towards Lu Qianying.

Lu Qianying said softly, "You can't cure mine, so let's find someone else."

The old man Huaiyue felt that his lungs were going to explode with anger. One was not enough to despise, so here is another one. You should buy one and get one free.

He held back his anger and said, "This old man will definitely cure you!"

Lu Qianying couldn't help looking at Ye Mao.

Ye Mao said: "Although he can't cure you, the 'Nine Needles of Concentrating Soul' will still have some effect. It is only good for you and has no harm. Just let him prick it once to satisfy his obsessive-compulsive disorder of healing."

What is treating obsessive-compulsive disorder? This bastard's mouth is too poisonous.

The corners of Huaiyue's mouth twitched, his face was livid, he ignored Ye Mao, picked up the needle, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths to clear the anger in his heart, and then started to do the needle.

When he inserted the third silver needle, he suddenly heard Ye Mao shout: "Wait a minute!"

I saw that bastard kid pull out the first two needles he had inserted with a "shua shua" and said: "Your acupuncture skills are too rubbish, what do you say is superb, cut it, don't insult the word superb, you should go!"

"This old man is wise all his life, how can I allow you to be defiled, if you, if you don't give me an explanation, this old man will bump his head to death here." Old man Huaiyue was furious.

Ye Mao said softly: "Go home and learn acupuncture well, don't mess around here. If you crash and die here, tomorrow those people outside will definitely go around saying that the old man Huaiyue failed to heal his illness, and committed suicide in shame. .”

"Palace Master Lu Yunfeng, you must give this old man an explanation. How could this old man suffer such humiliation when he came to treat your daughter?" Old man Huai Yue trembled violently and was about to run away.

Lu Yunfeng secretly had a headache. Judging from the information he collected, this Ye Mao was a particularly troublesome master. Looking at it today, it was indeed the case.

The old man Huaiyue is a master of medicine, he has a very high skill in nourishing qi, and he is usually an extremely gentle person, but he can be blown by this kid's nostrils.

"Mr. Huai came here to heal Qianying, just for this, you should explain to him." Lu Yunfeng said to Ye Mao.

He did not agree with Ye Mao's approach.

No matter how powerful Ye Mao is, after all, he is only Tang Dao's heir, so he probably doesn't know much about medicine.

"Okay, just for the sake of this point, I will explain to you old man, so that you can see whether your acupuncture skills are bad."

Ye Mao's expression became serious, and he continued to say: "'Nine Needles of Concentrating Soul' involves 36 needles in total, nine needles up, eighteen needles in the middle, and nine needles down. Right, first down and then up.

How do you do it, one stitch east, one stitch west, you are like a scarecrow. "

"Nonsense!" The old man Huaiyue snorted coldly, "This old man once obtained the acupuncture map of the 'Nine Needling Technique of Concentrating Soul', which clearly shows the acupuncture route. The first acupuncture is Fengfu point, the second acupuncture It is Yinbai point, and the third needle is Shangxing point..."

Ye Mao continued the old man Huaiyue's words: "The fourth needle is the Helix point, the fifth needle is the Cuanzhu point, and the sixth needle is the Yintang point... Do you want me to continue?"

"You, how do you know?" The old man Huai Yue asked in surprise.

Ye Mao sat aside, crossed his legs, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Don't worry about how I know, I just ask you, who told you that the acupuncture point line map you got is a needle map?"

"It's not a needle map, what kind of map can it be?" The acupoint line map obtained by the old man Huaiyue did not indicate that it was a needle map.

Ye Mao said: "That is the guide map of true power. After the needle is pricked, instruct the patient to use the true power according to that line, which can enhance the therapeutic effect."

"Why do you think it's a guide map of true power?" Old man Huaiyue already believed it in his heart. He had performed the "Nine Needling Technique of Concentrating Soul" many times before, and this acupuncture technique was not as powerful as it was said in the legend.

Ye Mao pointed to his own head and laughed loudly: "Because I have brains, you have no brains!"

Huaiyue was so angry, he wanted to get back the scene, and wanted Ye Mao to bow his head and admit his mistake, but now he found that it was impossible.

"That was just one problem just now, and there is another big problem, that is..." Ye Mao paused, "You are not sure about the acupoints."

"What? What did you say?" The old man Huai Yue almost jumped up in anger.

It's like someone questioning a master who can't even do the most basic and simple basic questions, because the recognition of acupoints is the basis of acupuncture and moxibustion.

The old man Huaiyue then said: "Don't tell me, this is not Fengfu acupoint, this is not Yinbai acupoint, there are two medical masters here, I don't tolerate your nonsense."

Among the other two medical masters, there was an old man in green robe, he stood up and said very firmly: "There is nothing wrong with the acupuncture points of Old Huai's finger."

"There is no problem with the acupuncture point, but the direction of the needle is wrong." Ye Mao said.

"The acupoints are all identified correctly, how could the needle be inserted in the wrong place? Aren't you talking nonsense? Also, you just said that the acupoints were inaccurate, but now it's the wrong place. You must be playing me on purpose. "The old man Huaiyue seemed very excited. He is a majestic medical expert, how can he bear being questioned one after another.

"It is clearly written in the "Herbal Classic for Nourishing the Soul" that when acupuncture is used to treat soul-related injuries, the position of the needle should be slightly deviated from the acupuncture point to the east. You don't even know this, tsk tsk..." Ye Mao's eyes were full of contempt.

(End of this chapter)