Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 29 Nine Needles and Twelve Methods

After finishing speaking, Elder Qin walked into the house and went about his own affairs.

A week later, the village chief came to thank Mr. Qin with a gift.

The relationship is that the father and son go home together, and the dead horse is a living horse doctor.

If the pig manure is dirty, it should be dirty, as long as it can cure the sores.

Not to mention, six consecutive days of treatment.

The dried pig manure was applied to the sore, and on the seventh day, the sore of the village chief's father was really cured.

Afterwards, Wu Xuan curiously asked Mr. Qin if pig manure could also cure diseases?
Elder Qin threw a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" to Wu Xuan and told him to read "Compendium of Materia Medica" by heart next, and the answer was in it.

A few days later, Wu Xuan flipped through the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and discovered that there was a prescription in it.

Pig zero, its shape is scattered and scattered, cold, non-toxic, with malignant sores, pig zero burns, and apply it.

And Zhu Ling is just pig dung in ordinary people's mouth. As for the reason, Mr. Qin's explanation is quite simple.

Pigs eat all kinds of food, and the pig troughs are dirty, but they don't get sick easily, and they are immune to all poisons.

Therefore, the pig manure excreted from the body may have strong anti-toxicity, so it can be detoxified.

As for why the pig manure should be dried, because there must be bacterial contamination in the manure.

The high temperature is for sterilization and removal of bacterial pollutants in pig manure.

From that time on, Wu Xuan had a high opinion of the things of his ancestors. If "Emperor's Internal Classic" is the source of the metaphysical, then "Compendium of Materia Medica" is the carrier of the metaphysical.

Wu Xuan said helplessly to himself: Old man Qin, how I want to watch the moon rise and the sun set with you, and enjoy drinking old wine!

In fact, Wu Xuan knew that in addition to his superb medical skills and deep knowledge of feng shui, the old man also had peerless martial arts.

Wu Xuan has been thinking about what Mr. Qin taught him, among which there are many lost and secret methods such as the methods of Chinese medicine and martial arts, many of which seem unrealistic.

As for the illness of Meijing's grandfather, he still hasn't figured it out yet.

Wu Xuan would not do it without full confidence.

Early the next morning, Guo's servants shouted, "Hurry up, the old man is in a coma!"

The members of the Guo family rushed to Mr. Guo's room and saw that his lips were purple.

Not knowing what to do, I called an ambulance.

"Everyone, don't worry, I'll take a look first." Wu Xuan said calmly.

Without further ado, Wu Xuan took out the needle bag he was carrying with him from his bottom pocket.

After unfolding, there are densely packed silver needles of different sizes on it.

He took a deep breath of cold air, and a stream of essence flowed in his body, and the essence gathered on the silver needle through his fingertips.

With flowing hands, a few seconds later, twelve silver needles pierced Mr. Guo's twelve acupuncture points from shallow to deep.

What he displayed was the unique knowledge of Taoism and medicine - nine needles and twelve methods.

Guo Meijing was beside him, and heard Wu Xuan chanting: "Nine palaces and nine connections, balance of yin and yang, nine nines return to one, one connection and one hundred connections, see nine deciphers, four phenomena cure..."

A few minutes later, Mr. Guo's complexion gradually changed from pale and bloody to a little rosy and bloody.

Just now, Wu Xuan used nine needles and twelve methods to adjust the balance between Mr. Guo's qi, blood, tendons, and flesh and blood.

In this way, the effects of dredging the meridian, regulating qi and blood, and calming yin and yang are achieved.

Mr. Guo opened his weak eyes at this moment, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with me?"

Wu Xuan shouted: "Bring me a basin of clean water!"

"What are you doing with clear water!" Guo Meijing asked back.

"Save people, hurry up!"

The servants of the Guo family brought it directly with a basin of water, and Wu Xuan directly picked up a silver needle.

"Next I'm going to bleed."

Wu Xuan looked at the black air above Mr. Guo's face, the sky collapsed.

After bleeding from the index finger, the blood turned out to be black and red. Looking at the cup of black blood, Wu Xuan couldn't help asking.

"Grandpa Guo, you have had this disease for at least 30 years."

"Ah! How do you know?" Guo Meijing froze in place.

"The disease is not incurable!"

Guo Meijing shouted excitedly: "Can you cure my grandfather's illness?"

"I can't, but a person can!"

"Who?"

"That old immortal."

Old Master Guo and Guo Jianshu's pupils lit up for a moment, and they looked at Wu Xuan as if they were looking at a god.

"Uncle Guo, go and pack your things and let the old man go up to Mr. Qin to live for a month or two. You don't mind, do you?"

Guo Jianshu burst into tears of excitement. Although their Guo family has some strength in Qincheng, compared with Mr. Qin, they are nothing but Yinghuo and Haoyue Zhenghui.

How dare you mind, it's simply wishful thinking.

He didn't dare to speak, and asked Mr. Qin to treat his father's illness. It was very simple, because the Guo family didn't have the qualifications yet.

"Uncle Guo, you call Big Brother Shanshang, and I'll talk to Old Qin."

Guo Jianshu dialed the phone number of the previous owner of Yipinzhai. Wu Xuan answered the phone and said to the phone, "Let old man Qin answer the phone."

Domineering!

Really domineering!
Mr. Guo and Guo Jianshu couldn't control the surprise in their hearts for a long time.

If Wu Xuan was involved in this matter, then 90.00% would succeed.

"Why, do you miss me!"

Elder Qin's teasing voice came from the phone. Mr. Guo and Elder Qin have met several times, and Elder Qin is always serious.

Only Mr. Qin and Wu Xuan were not serious when talking.

"I'll ask Mr. Guo to pack up his things and then go to live in the mountains for a few days. You can take care of me."

"Come on, I've prepared his medicine for the past two days. He's in a coma this morning and it's considered the best period of treatment. You should be treated with bloodletting after nine needles and twelve methods. Let him come up and bring some medicines." One thousand-year-old ginseng, three hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, and the rest are unnecessary, we have them here."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

"roll!"

Mr. Qin hung up the phone, and the few people present were surprised.

How did Mr. Qin know that Mr. Guo was in a coma?

Such a skill is too evil.

And what method Wu Xuan used, Mr. Qin guessed it all at once, as if he was right in front of his eyes.

"How did Master Qin know that my grandpa would be in a coma?"

Guo Meijing didn't want to believe that Mr. Qin was so godly, and suspected that Wu Xuan had told Mr. Qin in advance.

"Mei Jing, don't say that Mr. Qin knows when I will faint. Even if he tells me when I will die, I will believe it. It's very simple, because he is Mr. Qin."

"I'll go back and fetch something for Elder Qin. Grandpa Guo, you've gone up the mountain, bring it to Elder Qin for me."

(End of this chapter)