Afterwards, Aunt Bao began to explain to Jiang Yi the techniques of applying and transporting needles.

But in two days, Jiang Yi has been able to use the golden needle to a decent degree.

All of this is of course due to Sunflower acupuncture.

After all, acupoint acupuncture is a matter of manual skill. In the previous world, he had been diligently practicing the strength and flexibility of his fingers, so when he held the needle, his hand was very steady, and he was able to recognize the acupoints very accurately, and he could control the needle application well. Acupuncture and moxibustion is not too difficult for him.

a week later.

Aunt Bao said that Jiang Yi didn't need to learn how to apply acupuncture anymore, because Jiang Yi made golden needles stronger than her.

Looking at Jiang Yi's slender and powerful hands, Aunt Bao praised repeatedly: "Your hands were really born for acupuncture. When using needles, they are more stable than a doctor like me."

Jiang Yi humbly said: "I am also a man of the rivers and lakes, and I have a bit of skill in my hands. Naturally, I can learn this kind of technique quickly."

Mrs. Bao said: "Next, you only need to learn the kung fu of seeing, hearing and asking, and then you can practice medicine."

77 Hidden weapon flying needle

On this day, two old farmers hurried into the Qingtian Medicine House with a young man on their backs.

"Ms. Bao, Xiao Wang suddenly fainted, please show me."

Aunt Bao quickly asked the two to help the young man to the side of the hospital bed and lie down. After seeing the young man's symptoms, she said to Jiang Yi, "Xiao Jiang, come and take a look."

Jiang Yi was reading "The Classic of Acupuncture and Moxibustion", and was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Let me come?"

Aunt Bao nodded: "With your current level, it is enough to handle it."

"Then I'll try."

When Jiang Yi heard it, he was eager to try, put down the book and walked to the bed, grabbed the young man's hand, and began to feel his pulse.

When the two old men saw that Mrs. Bao asked Jiang Yi to take action, they couldn't help asking hesitantly: "Ms. Bao, this is the apprentice you just accepted. Can he do it?"

Aunt Bao saw that the two of them were a little worried, and she comforted her, "Don't worry, this kid is a genius when it comes to acupuncture."

Hearing the words, the two old men could only let Jiang Yi have a try, and with Aunt Bao watching, there was nothing wrong with it.

After taking the pulse, Jiang Yi looked at Xiao Wang's eyes and tongue coating to make sure, and then said: "It seems to be heat stroke."

Aunt Bao nodded slightly, expressing her affirmation.

Jiang Yi didn't hesitate anymore, he wiped his right hand on his cuff, and a golden needle appeared between his two fingers. He grabbed Xiao Wang's hand, and stabbed a needle on his Hegu point, and then another needle on his brow .

Looking at Jiang Yi's crisp and neat way of administering needles, Mrs. Bao couldn't help but a flash of relief flashed in her eyes.

After a while, the young man woke up faintly, opened his eyes, and asked in confusion, "I, where is this?"

"You fainted from heat stroke just now, thanks to this doctor who saved you." The two old men couldn't help but rejoiced to see that he was fine.

"Thank you, doctor."

The young man's face was pale, and he thanked weakly.

Jiang Yi raised his hand, took back the needle on his body, and said with a smile, "No, you need to lie down for a while, and then rest for a while before you can move."

Seeing Jiang Yi easily cured Xiao Wang, the two old men couldn't help but praised Aunt Bao repeatedly: "Madam Bao, I can't see that you are a young apprentice, but you have already learned your true story."

Aunt Bao nodded: "He is still a beginner and needs to continue to accumulate experience."

……

From this day on, Jiang Yi would take action from time to time, treating patients who came to Qingtian Medicine House with acupuncture and moxibustion, and his medical skills and understanding of acupoints improved rapidly.

In the evening, he returned to his yard to practice the hidden weapon flying needles.

It's summer, and every night there are annoying mosquitoes buzzing around the room, waiting to suck blood.

A few days ago, Jiang Yi would light some apricot incense every night before going to bed to repel mosquitoes and insects.

Now, no mosquito repellent measures are taken, and mosquitoes are allowed to enter the house.

Just light four candles in the room to make the room bright.

Standing in the room, Jiang Yi squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned every corner of the room fiercely.

Buzz, buzz.

Tiny mosquitoes vibrate their wings, and they are just small black spots, flying around in the room.A few mosquitoes seemed to smell the smell emanating from Jiang Yi's body, and flew towards him.

Jiang Yi raised his right hand, holding a golden needle that shone with golden light between his fingers, and then shook his hand violently.

Silently, the golden needle turned into a thin golden thread that was invisible to the naked eye. Suddenly, a mosquito was pierced by the flying needle and nailed to the wall of the room.

Jiang Yi's flying needle technique combines the method of punching acupoints through the air with Tangmen hidden weapons, as well as the hidden weapon secrets of the old man Huahua, which is extremely exquisite.Compared with the original acupuncture points issued by copper beans, the power has been greatly improved.

Jiang Yi believed that as long as he practiced this hidden weapon technique to the level of proficiency, ordinary second-rate masters might not be able to stop him.

Afterwards, Jiang Yi kept his hands, twisting, flicking, or rubbing his fingers, and the flying needles turned into golden threads and shot out.

After throwing out the seventeen flying needles, Jiang Yi stopped, stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the acupuncture points under the ears, his hearing improved a bit, and he felt that the buzzing of mosquitoes in the room disappeared, and it seemed very quiet all of a sudden. .

Only then did he nod in satisfaction, and then stepped forward to find the golden needles that had just flown out one by one.

Seventeen golden needles pierced fifteen mosquitoes, but two golden needles missed the target.

Jiang Yi murmured: "It seems that my technique is still not fast enough, and the flying needle is not fast enough, so I can't hit every shot."

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