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Chapter 613: The Eighteenth Needle of Returning to Heaven

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"Dongdong!" At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the door. Lu Xuan was shocked. It was not that Wanxi had come, but he still shouted: "Please come in!"

The door was opened quickly, and the person entering the office stunned Lu Xuan and said in surprise: "Director Lin, what wind has blown you. (Baidu Search Shuxuan.com is the most stable)"

The first person to enter the office was the director of the Health Bureau. Lu Xuan met him yesterday. Unexpectedly, Lin Dongcheng came to find him in person today, and he didn't know why.

There was a man behind Lin Dongcheng, a white-haired old man with kind-hearted eyebrows and aged about 70 years old, but his eyes were clear and rosy, and his face was very good.

Lu Xuan could see at a glance that the old man was a Chinese medicine doctor because he knew the best way to maintain health. There was no one else except traditional Chinese medicine.

Lin Dongcheng laughed and said, "Brother Lu, I won't blame me for coming here uninvited."

At this moment, Lin Dongcheng also looked at Song Qingyu, looking at Song Qingyu's peerless face and wearing an ol uniform, he felt really amazed and beautiful.

Could it be that he is Brother Lu's secretary? Lin Dongcheng thought to himself, glanced at the steaming coffee and nodded secretly. Brother Lu is so lucky that he has such a beautiful female secretary, so he is so envious.

Lu Xuan smiled and waved his hand, "How could that be? Director Lin and this old man, please sit down."

"Lu Xuan, I forgot to introduce it to you. This old man is Mr. Guo, a medical professor at Jiangning University. He is also born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. You should have a lot of topics to talk about," Lin Dongcheng said quickly.

Professor of Medicine and a family of traditional Chinese medicine? Lu Xuan immediately understood why Lin Dongcheng came to find him, because he wanted to introduce himself to this old traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

But Lu Xuan didn't want to know this so-called Mr. Guo. After all, he didn't want people to know that he had a Qimen acupuncture method like the Eighteen Needles of Huitian. Mr. Guo saw his grudges and said bluntly: "Lu Xuan, I asked Director Lin to bring me to you, and there was no malice. But yesterday I heard about your silver needle shattering stones and was shocked. If I was not wrong, your acupuncture method is-"

At this moment, Mr. Guo wanted to speak but stopped, while Lin Dongcheng said tactfully: "You guys talk, I'll go out."

Mr. Guo’s eyes quickly looked at Song Qingyu. Even though Song Qingyu was so beautiful and charming, for an old man of his age, it was really no different from the pink skull.

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Old Guo, I know everything about Lu Xuan, so just say it bluntly."

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, as Song Qingyu said, she knew everything about her, because this girl always looked at her in the bottom of her, and because she had known her for quite some time, she showed many extraordinary things in front of her.

"Old Guo, just say anything," Lu Xuan said.

"I have seen this acupuncture method in a traditional Chinese medicine book, and only the legendary Eighteen Needles for Huitian are the legendary Eighteen Needles," Mr. Guo said word by word, but after saying this sentence, his eyes suddenly burst out with brilliance, which seemed extremely excited.

As Mr. Guo said, the Eighteen Agents of the Heavens are legendary and are very magical. This acupuncture method has not been born for hundreds of years. People in the world think that this acupuncture technique has long been lost, but they did not expect that Lu Xuan would show it yesterday. Mr. Guo is a person who knows the goods. When he heard Lin Dongcheng's words, he immediately excitedly asked Lin Dongcheng to bring him to meet Lu Xuan.

Since Mr. Guo knew about it, Lu Xuan had nothing to hide and said, "Mr. Guo, you said it right. I do know how to restore the eighteen needles, but if you come for this one, you can ask them back."

Lu Xuan had nothing to talk to Mr. Guo, and Mr. Guo came to him. Lu Xuan felt that diligence was for the fanaticism of traditional Chinese medicine, but Lu Xuan did not want to share his experience with any traditional Chinese medicine, so he directly sent him off.

Mr. Guo was stunned, without any anger, but smiled meaningfully: "Lu Xuan, if I was not mistaken, you will only be able to turn the 18-point stings, and you won't know the last sting."

"Cruff!" Lu Xuan's heart was shocked, and his body moved, causing the transfer to "Cruff". It is conceivable that he was quite shocked. How did this old man know?

Lu Xuan did only know seventeen stitches, and so was his master Mo Yuntao. It is said that the eighteen stitch has the effect of resurrection, and the key is that the eighteen stitch, the ghost gate chasing the soul and resurrection, is the mystery of the eighteen stitch.

Even if the seventeen needles of the Eighteen-Aided Sex can basically cure all diseases, the last one is missing. However, the eighteen needle is truly lost. As the last inheritor, Mo Yuntao, who is not aware of the acupuncture method of the eighteenth needle, let alone Lu Xuan, has no idea how the eighteenth needle is applied.

In Lu Xuan's heart, he really longed to learn this eighteenth needle. Perhaps he could save many brothers' lives on the battlefield, but this was a luxury.

Sometimes, Lu Xuan would dream of getting the 18th acupuncture method of the 18th acupuncture in his dream. It was an extreme desire, and he wanted to save his comrades who were dying even if he could kill countless enemies.

Lu Xuan said with a trembling shoulder: "Old Guo, how did you know!"

"Of course I know, because—" Old Guo's face showed a deep smile: "Because the needle diagram of the eighteenth stitch is in my hand, and this image was obtained by chance by our ancestors of the Guo family, but because we don't know the seventeen stitches in front, the eighteen stitches are simply impossible to learn."

The eighteen needles of the Heavenly Recovery are of course one needle and one sequence of cervical needles. Single needles have no effect.

Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Lu Xuan stood up from the swivel chair with a whoosh, and his heart felt like he was about to jump out. He was so surprised that the Eighteen Needles of Return to Heaven actually existed, and it was still in the old man's hands!

A kind of ecstasy immediately eroded Lu Xuan's entire brain, and he wanted to search Mr. Guo immediately and snatch the needle picture.

But a gentleman loves money and takes it as a way. Lu Xuan is not a robber. He tried hard to calm his excitement gradually and sat back on the sofa. With a clatter, he naturally lit a cigarette to relieve his restlessness.

Mr. Guo's words shocked Shen Birong. I really didn't expect that Mr. Guo from the traditional Chinese medicine family would actually have the 18th acupuncture diagram of the 18th acupuncture. This 18th acupuncture is legendary, and it is so shocking that it can have the effect of resurrection!

If Lu Xuan mastered the eighteenth needle, the whole world would tremble!
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