After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 344 Nine Needles of Deception
If the Valley Master cannot cure someone, why should these two young men come on stage and use their own methods to heal Fan Yong?
If something goes wrong, how should we explain it?

Several candidates on the field looked at each other.

They don't dare!

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Yang and Gu Li were the only two people left on the field.

Zhou Yang wanted to give Fan Yong a try because he had promised him before.

If I back down here, wouldn't I be breaking my promise?
However, this method of mine has only been thought of and never practiced.

The risk is extremely high.

As for Gu Li, he was calm and relaxed.

As long as you follow the previous method, you will never go wrong.

Fan Yong sat on a chair and shook his feet: "I suddenly got sick this time, and I already knew that I didn't have much time left. You two, please try boldly.

If something happens, I won't lose. If it works, I can still survive. "

Gu Li bowed deeply and was the first to walk up.

He first sealed several of Fan Yong's acupuncture points, and then used silver needles to assist, and explored them bit by bit.

Fan Yong only felt that his weak limbs seemed to have some strength.

"Uncle Master, his heart channel is blocked. As long as it is unblocked, it will be much better."

Silver needles were Gu Li's specialty. After about half an hour, he put a little bit on Fan Yong's acupuncture point.

Fan Yong spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Gu Li took a step back and asked, "How do you feel now, uncle?"

Fan Yong touched his heart, sat up from the chair again, and moved his limbs.

"My ears and eyes are clear, I feel a lot better."

Fan Yong approved, then turned back to Ji Tonghe and said, "You have taught a good apprentice."

Ji Tonghe also showed a satisfied look.

Next, it's Zhou Yang's turn.

Lin Wei said: "I think this so-called test is unfair. Since Gu Li has been cured, won't it be very effective when the princess waits?"

This is why Gu Li comes on stage early.

Zhou Yang also stepped forward and bowed deeply.

The methods she and Gu Li took were very different, and they also used silver needles as auxiliary treatment.

"Master Uncle Fan Yong should have died twenty years ago, but the Valley Master used other methods to allow him to live for such a long time.

I think that Yang needles should not be used, but ghost needles should be used. Pricking them into the three air points of Yinhuo, Youhai, and Soul Fei may be able to expel some toxins. "

Zhou Yang first described his thoughts.

After all, she had never tried it before. Only when the Valley Master nodded in agreement did she dare to take action.

Fan Yong said, "If you think you can give it a try, then you can give it a try. If you are not in the valley in the future, you won't be able to find anyone to make the decision."

Zhou Yang saluted again: "Thank you, uncle, for your trust."

She rummaged around in her medicine box for a while, but sweat broke out on her forehead: "Where is my silver needle?"

Zhao Sanmei was surprised: "I checked it when I went out. The silver needle was still in the box at that time. I really remember it.

Could it be that he ran away because of his long legs? "

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were dark: "I don't think he ran away with his legs, but someone asked him to run away with his legs!"

In just a blink of an eye, Hu Hengyu disappeared.

When he disappeared, Zhou Yang's silver needle also disappeared. This was too much of a coincidence.

Thinking of what happened before, Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but sneer. Not bringing a silver needle during the assessment was a major mistake. If one of his patients needed this life-saving treatment, wouldn't there be a big problem?
Ji Tonghe also noticed something was wrong with Zhou Yang: "If you don't bring the silver needle, then this exam will be invalid."

Zhou Yang searched in the box for a while and sighed.

"I made a mistake." Zhou Yang said lowly.

Once her practical score is calculated as zero points, the so-called top spot has nothing to do with her.

Gu Li gave Hu Hengyu a thumbs up with his hand behind his back.

He doesn't want anything wrong with his first place!
Ji Tonghe said: "In that case, it seems that the winner this time is Gu Li."

The several onlookers cheered and complimented him, whether they were sincere or sincere, it all made Gu Li very happy.

It depends on who will talk about it later. It is a pity that Zhou Yang went down the mountain. The most proud disciple of Yaogu can only be Gu Li.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was about to die, and Hu Hengyu didn't know where he was going, Lin Zhiyu remembered the yellowed book in her hand before and felt unwilling to accept it for Zhou Yang.

"Zhou Yang, haven't you studied this disease before? Now that it's here, you might as well give it a try!"

Master Ji Yan walked to the field in a few steps and thrust his silver needle into Zhou Yang's hand.

"Lin Zhiyu is right, no matter what, you have to give it a try.

Let me tell you, it’s not that you are incompetent, it’s some young people who are causing trouble! "

Master Ji Yan glanced in Gu Li's direction.

Gu Li felt a little guilty and looked away: "Since the result has been decided, it doesn't hurt to let Zhou Yang give it a try."

Even the Valley Master was helpless about Fan Yong's illness. He didn't believe that Zhou Yang, a princess who didn't know how to suffer, could have any effective treatment!

Zhou Yang froze on the spot, looking at the small bag with the silver needle in his hand, still seeming hesitant.

Lin Zhiyu gave her a confirming look:

"Zhou Yang, don't be afraid. When you treat diseases and save people, you are fighting against ghosts and gods. If you don't try, how will you know whether you have the ability to fight against them?"

Before Zhou Yang could react, Fan Yong chuckled: "I've met this little girl several times before, and I was really impressed.

Zhou Yang, I said, if you try boldly, it doesn’t matter if you fail, I will consider it as a contribution to medicine! "

Lin Zhiyu was in awe of Fan Yong.

Master Ji Yan sighed: "Uncle Master also went to the palace to treat a nobleman before, but that nobleman blocked other people's way, so he didn't deserve to live, and Uncle Master was hurt."

Zhou Yang made up his mind: "Uncle, please lie down so that it is easier to administer the acupuncture."

Someone immediately brought a small couch. Fan Yongli took off his shirt and lay down on his back.

The moment the needle dropped, Fan Yong felt a burst of heart-piercing pain.

Zhou Yang was also sweating on his head. After three injections, there was no reaction.

She thought deeply, then simply took out the remaining silver needles and inserted them into Fan Yong's acupuncture points one by one.

"This...could it be the lost nine needles of the trick?"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Ji Tonghe stood up suddenly: "The nine needles of the deceitful way are used by those evil sects to kill people. Evil disciple, what are you doing!"

"There are nine needles in the trick, and there is still a tenth needle available. As long as the tenth needle is placed correctly, people can be saved." Zhou Yang's breathing was already unsteady.

She was more nervous than anyone else in the room.

At this time, the first eight needles had fallen, and Fan Yong's breath had fallen.

Only when Zhou Yang inserted the tenth needle the second after the ninth needle fell, could Fan Yong have a glimmer of hope.

Similarly, if the tenth injection was slow or wrong, Fan Yong would be killed on the spot.

Gu Li couldn't stand it any longer: "Zhou Yang, I know you want to return to Medicine Valley, but this method is too dangerous. You must not make fun of your uncle's life!"