The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 696: Sky-Flying Needle Technique!

Chapter 696 -696: Sky-Flying Needle Technique!

“Hahahaha~~~” Huang Xiaolong burst out with a hearty laughter, looking at the self-satisfied Bian family member as if watching a fool, “If I manage to heal his injury, will you willingly maim one of your arms? This was your proposition, I didn’t coerce you.”

“Yes! I, Ji Zhengyu, heard you loud and clear!” Ji Zhengyu hastily seconded.

“Heh~~ you treat this dying man first then let’s talk.” Bian Family man spat with a defiant glare.

Then Huang Xiaolong led everyone to the city god’s main hall.

Huang Xiaolong explained the rules of incense-burning to Ji Zhengyu.

Without another word, Ji Zhengyu dug out 10,000 dollars and purchased 10 incense sticks, then neatly knelt on the prayer mat.

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“Sincerity is spirit.” Huang Xiaolong casually reminded him.

This matter was a matter of life and death, Ji Zhengyu naturally didn’t waver. Besides, Huang Xiaolong’s magical “cooked food spell” indeed earned Ji Zhengyu’s admiration.

Moreover, supplemented with the solemn atmosphere of the city god temple, Ji Zhengyu was rather devout while offering incense.

The smoke from the incense rose straight to the high heavens!

An ancient aura seeped into the Jade Pendant in the shrine.

Huang Xiaolong collected some more wishes from the people. Perhaps it was because Ji Zhengyu was a martial arts Grandmaster; the wishes he offered were much purer and more potent than those of regular people.

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“Heh~~ Ji Zhengyu, you a dignified ancient martial arts master, have stooped so low as to believe in abstract concepts of gods and ghosts… If this is known to the elders of the Ji family, you surely won’t be forgiven!” The man from the Bian family stood aside, his face was filled with a thick layer of sarcasm.

Ji Zhengyu planted the incense stick into the censer and slowly stood up.

“Hmm~~ just stay where you are standing, I’ll personally treat your injury.” Huang Xiaolong responded with a faint smile.

“Thank you, master.” Ji Zhengyu was trembling with excitement.

“Hmm~~” Huang Xiaolong nodded and then walked straight away!

Huang Xiaolong had promised to heal Ji Zhengyu’s injuries, but since he didn’t even feel his pulse and walked away, this struck people as odd.

After walking several meters away, Huang Xiaolong casually sat down on a wooden chair.

This left everyone in the main hall of the city god’s temple rather bewildered.

“Master… what…” Ji Zhengyu was visibly confused.

“Hahahahaha~~~~” The member of the Bian family burst out laughing, mockingly saying, “Ji Zhengyu, I think you’ve been bamboozled by this charlatan! He’s going to heal you? It seems like he is evading you! Otherwise, why would he be avoiding you?”

“Heh heh~~ Bian Family, all of you really are just frogs in the well…” Huang Xiaolong remarked sarcastically. Then he took out a box from his canvas bag, opened the box and there were several silver needles inside.

“Oh, it’s acupuncture treatment.” The Bian family member taunted. “Our Bian family, since ancient times, is famous for entering martial arts through medical treatment; we are unparalleled in both alchemy and acupuncture. To practice acupuncture in front of me is like showing off one’s minor skills before an expert.”

After a slight pause, the Bian family member addressed Ji Zhengyu in a strange sarcastic tone. “Ji Zhengyu, he wants to apply acupuncture on you, so hurry up and go~~ Hahaha~~ Be careful, don’t let him kill you with his needles. Acupuncture is a long-standing tradition; those quack doctors who give patients acupuncture without proper care, if they even prick a point wrongly, the patient might die immediately… Hahahaha~~~”

“Humph!” Ji Zhengyu snorted, planning to walk towards Huang Xiaolong.

“No need, just stay where you are.” Huang Xiaolong slowly drew out a silver needle.

The next second!

Whoosh~~~!

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With a sharp ring, the silver needle flew out of his hand. Before anyone could react, it struck Ji Zhengyu square in the chest, precisely hitting a specific acupuncture point.

The needle tore through Ji Zhengyu’s clothes and pierced into his flesh, a warm stream of True Qi then followed and seeped into Ji Zhengyu’s body.

The man from the Bian Family was stunned, his eyes nearly popping out of his head!

“Is… is… is this the legendary ‘Sky High Flying Needle Technique’? Impossible! This acupuncture technique was lost long ago; it is only mentioned in certain documents… Even the best doctors in our Bian family can’t perform this ‘Sky High Flying Needle Technique’…” The man from the Bian family hissed in shock.

You see, anyone who could master the ‘Sky High Flying Needle Technique’, was a rare talent. This indirect needle insertion required an extremely strict control over force and accuracy, and impossible precision requirements!

Especially in precision!

Imagine the human body with countless acupuncture points, like the stars in the sky. Even with face-to-face acupuncture, the slightest misstep could result in a mistake, even more so when applied from a distance.

Huang Xiaolong sat in his chair, cross-legged, legs bouncing freely. He suddenly tossed a handful of silver needles towards Ji Zhengyu without even aiming!

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

Each needle hit its mark around Ji Zhengyu’s heart, with each needle going neither too deep nor too shallow.

This fine control over the force was nothing short of perfection, totally unpredictable!

What’s more, the accuracy in identifying points was mind-boggling!

‘So, the master is actually a pro! He imbued his True Qi onto the silver needles! His flying needles had no deviation; there’s no doubt he is a master of throwing concealed weapons! His earlier technique kind of resembled the method of a flurry of hidden weapons!’. Ji Zhengyu was taken aback.

But soon, a stream of True Qi, like a gentle stream, surged into Ji Zhengyu’s heart!

Warm.

Tingling.

Comfortable!

It felt extremely good!

Ji Zhengyu felt as if his body was lighter and he could fly into the sky!

The next second~~

“Hurrr~~~~!!!”

Ji Zhengyu bent over and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

But it wasn’t bright red blood, rather a chunk of blackened blood blob that looked very disgusting.

As soon as he vomited, Ji Zhengyu felt refreshed and invigorated, his spirit soaring. He felt a sense of freedom, as if he had thrown off his shackles!

“Hu~~~~~” He took a deep breath, his internal energy was flowing without any hindrance!

The concealed injury in his heart was undoubtedly healed by Huang Xiaolong!

“Master!” Ji Zhengyu, overwhelmed with excitement, nearly choked on his words.

Huang Xiaolong gestured, and the silver needles lodged in Ji Zhengyu’s body flew back into Huang Xiaolong’s hand, as if moved by an invisible pull.

Huang Xiaolong put away the needles and laughed, “You’re fine now…”

“Master, your skills and medical techniques are unparalleled in this world!” Ji Zhengyu sincerely praised.

Beforehand, when he surrendered to Huang Xiaolong for survival and agreed to become his subordinate, he felt slightly wronged.

But now, after witnessing Huang Xiaolong’s miraculous ‘Sky High Flying Needle Technique’, he felt willingly obedient to Huang Xiaolong!

“Ah~~ Don’t just stand there, quickly fulfill your promise and cripple one of your arms.” Huang Xiaolong glanced at the Bian family man with a teasing smile on his face.

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