When... Qin Li actually broke through the half-step master?

Qin Li... is only twenty-three years old!

"You think about it yourself. After you have thought about it, come and find me!" The leader turned around and left.

"Chief, I..." Wang Shouyi opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Half-step master... Half-step master!

His scalp was numb at this moment and he suddenly panicked. Didn’t the words he said to Qin Li today have become enemies with Qin?

Even at the lowest point, the relationship with Qin Li has become stiff!

He, Wang Shouyi, an ordinary person, actually threatened a half-step master?

Wouldn't it be a person who laughed to death if he said it?

"What? Isn't Mr. Qin a master of national medicine? Didn't he win the national competition? Now, I don't know what it means?"

On the high platform, a voice came, and Wang Shouyi looked at it immediately!

In the meantime, Wen Qingguo handed a silver needle towards Qin Li.

Qin Li didn't know what to compete at all, and stood there and didn't know whether he should take over the silver needle.

There is a riot below at this moment.

Especially the princes of those middle-class families, laughed out loud!

The people from the Xu family looked gloomy, and Xu Yinran's face turned blue: "Why do I feel that Qin Li was being humble?"

Isn’t this being humiliated? When did they see Qin Li looking at a loss?

The sneer below grew louder and louder.

Qin Li's eyes condensed with cold light, took a deep breath, looked at Wen Qingguo, and said bluntly: "What does Mr. Wen mean?"

What does it mean?

There was a sudden burst of laughter from below.

"Damn, is this current master of national medicine funny?"

"Didn't you just say it's a game? This person doesn't know about love at all?"

Wen Qingguo's face looked a little ugly: "Qin Li, although you have now won the title of National Medical Master, it does not mean that you have really surpassed my Wen Qingguo."

"I hand you a silver needle. You want to compete with you with acupuncture. After so long, I thought you were thinking about what acupuncture method to use, but you actually told me that I don't know what to do?"

"What do you think I am a literary youth country?"

Qin Li's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Wang Shouyi's panicked face standing in the corner.

He didn't know what Wang Shouyi had just experienced, but he could now be sure that Wang Shouyi deliberately did not tell him about this, which made him embarrassing Qin Li!

By the way, it is best to anger Wen Qingguo in this way, so that if they don’t need to do anything, Wen Qingguo will argue with him Qin Li.

At that time, will the above be the only one who reaps the benefits of the fisherman?

"Since that's the case, let's make a question." Qin Li didn't want to say anything to Wen Qingguo. It was obvious that Wen Qingguo had no feelings for him now, and it would be useless to say more.

Wen Qingguo's face darkened and he snorted: "Okay! I'm sure you can't hide it from everyone here. I, Wen Qingguo, practiced medical consultation all my life. Fortunately, I got a long-lost acupuncture method from a certain village!"

"This acupuncture method has a total of 327 stitches, of which 199 stitches were lost! And our literary and Qingguo spent nearly twenty years restoring this acupuncture diagram, attracting a lot of ancient Chinese readings and comparisons."

"Just last month, I finally cracked this acupuncture method. Today, since it is a celebration banquet for traditional Chinese medicine, I chose an acupuncture competition."

"Then, I will restore this acupuncture site to everyone! And, after the acupuncture method is restored, I will contribute unconditionally to *, and let all Chinese medicine doctors take it to treat more patients!"

"This acupuncture method is rumored to be able to treat all diseases, and it has the effect of exaggerated, the flesh and bones of the living dead! Although it is exaggerated, it is still possible to pull a person who is on the verge of death back!"

As soon as he said this, the surroundings instantly boiled!

The flesh and bones of the living dead?

Pull a person who is on the verge of death back?

Unconditional contribution to *?

Qin Li raised his eyebrows, and was also a little surprised.

"Supreme merit!" Someone shouted below.

"Yes, Dr. Wen is worthy of being the master of national medical practitioners. His dedication to us is really huge!"

"Yes, this kind of thing can be restored is a huge contribution. Doctor Wen actually needs to use it for free for * Chinese medicine doctors!"

"Doctor Wen, the doctor is kind!"

"I just said that the master of national medicine is still the most suitable doctor!"

"That's right, Dr. Wen has such a contribution, so Qin Li is just a champion, and has no contribution, so he is not qualified to get the title!"

Wen Qingguo closed his eyes and curled his mouth.

But he was already filled with joy at this moment. Although he said it had been used for twenty years or something, it had only been used for two months.

Moreover, from beginning to end, he didn't use much effort.

The main reason is that he asked his subordinates to find hundreds of Chinese medicine doctors and try to restore them bit by bit.

He heard the people below start calling Qin Li's name, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Li slantedly, and sneered.

I secretly said, boy, fight me?

Can my Wen family take away the reputation of you, a yellow-haired boy?

But how could Qin Li not know his thoughts?

At this moment, someone has already brought up the needle and technique diagram that Wen Qingguo said.

Everyone looked closely and found that there were 128 stitches on the needle diagram at this moment, and each stitch was on the clear part of the human body diagram.

"You can see now that the original acupuncture method was only 128 stitches, but the 199 stitches that were better were destroyed in the long river of our history * years ago."

"But, after continuous exploration in my literary and Qingguo, I finally completed the remaining ones. Now, I will show you all the remaining acupuncture techniques!"

In an instant, everyone was inspiration.

Someone directly turned on the video recording, intending to post this "great" scene on the Internet!

Qin Li also looked at it with interest. The next moment, he was stunned and looked at the chart strangely.

"Young brother is still young, it doesn't matter if you can't understand it. You can write it down and go back and think about it yourself." Wen Qingguo suddenly looked at Qin Li and smiled.

"You definitely don't understand this kind of ancient artifact, and I'm not stingy with the advice."

Embarrassment flashed in Qin Li's eyes. It was not that he didn't understand, but that he understood too much!

He felt familiar with these 327 needles from the beginning, and always felt that he remembered the acupuncture methods in his memory, and there were also two or three hundred needles.

After seeing it now, I remembered that this was the stolen needle of destiny in Fuxi’s hands back then?

Qin Li has long memorized all the acupuncture points!

Wen Qingguo also said that he didn't understand. I guess in this world, except for that old man, Qin Li understood the most!

Back then, because of the excessive acupuncture techniques, the implementation was too complicated, and Fuxi later changed it to Fuxi's Nine Needles.

Although its effect is not as exaggerated as this Destiny Hundred Needles.

But the Fuxi Nine Needles can stabilize human vitality in a short period of time.

Therefore, when the acupuncture method was stolen, he did not pursue it.

Although this was what the old man said, Qin Li felt that Fuxi was simply an existence in mythology.

But at this moment, seeing the Destiny Hundred Needles really appear in front of you, Qin Li was in a daze. Could it be that the person in the myth really existed?

"This first needle!"

He was still thinking, but was interrupted by a sentence from Wen Qingguo.

Turning back, I saw Wen Qingguo starting to stab a needle on the picture.

At the beginning, Qin Li's face was solemn, because he found that the acupuncture method was indeed consistent with his mind.

But soon, he was stunned.

The needles in Wenqingguo are becoming more and more biased, and they are even completely messed up.

Qin Li's face turned gloomy when he saw it. He thought that this old man was really for the country and the people, and his feelings were just taken by himself!

The last stitch fell, Wen Qingguo turned his head in a master style: "Okay, everyone, so far, all of these 199 stitches have been supplemented by me."

With a loud bang, a thunderous applause sounded below.

Immediately afterwards, the noise came: "Doctor Wen serves the country and the people, he is really a master's demeanor!"

"That's right, the title of National Medical Master of Contribution to the country should be Dr. Wen!"

Wen Qingguo quickly pretended to be embarrassed and raised his hand: "Everyone, don't be so excited. Thank you for your appreciation for me. Although I restored these 327 needles, maybe Qin Li is more powerful than me?"

More powerful?

The people around him burst into laughter. They were not blind just now. I guess Qin Li didn't even know about the competition. What could he prepare for?

Someone couldn't help but shout: "Qin Li, Dr. Wen has made contributions to * at least, what about your competition works!"

"That's right, if you want to take away the title of National Medical Master, you should also show you your strength!"

Wen Qingguo looked at Qin Li with a smile, with gray hair and black-framed glasses. He looked extremely gentle and smiled, but in the eyes behind the glasses, there was no one else who saw the ridicule and pride except Qin Li.

Qin Li chuckled slowly: "Doctor Wen has a good hand."

Wen Qingguo's lips curled up: "I've been awarded..."

"It's a pity that you beat them all up." Qin Li's words slowly fell.
Chapter completed!