The next moment, he raised his hand and rubbed his fingers, and three needles with concentrated energy appeared out of thin air.
"go!"
With a faint shout, he curled his fingers, and three needles flew out immediately, piercing into the old man's eyebrows, chest, and middle of the sandalwood.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's eyes flashed and he was greatly surprised.
Sancai Life-Destroying Acupuncture, this guy actually knows this acupuncture technique that has been lost for nearly a hundred years, no wonder he is so confident.
I think it was this set of acupuncture techniques that he passed on to Mr. Qin. I wonder where this fat guy learned it?
In terms of effectiveness, Sancai Life-Destroying Needle is not weaker than Sixiang Xuanmen Needle in some aspects.
However, spells are dead and people are alive. The specific effects vary from person to person and are not fixed.
After observing for a while, Chen Feng couldn't help but shook his head.
It seems that Hall Master Cui has put a lot of effort into this set of acupuncture techniques, but everyone's understanding and talent are different. It seems that his technique is very skillful, but it is vaguely missing a charm.
There is form but no spirit, and the difference is huge!
Based on this alone, his opinion of this fat guy was a little lower.
At this level, it may be difficult to save the old man's life.
Even the cause of the disease may not be found out.
Sure enough, the three needles condensed with energy were inserted into several places in succession, but the old man did not react at all.
On the contrary, Hall Master Cui's face became increasingly gloomy, and finally he looked so ugly that he almost shed tears.
Seeing the change in his expression, everyone around him was not a fool. Naturally, they understood that the situation was very difficult, and their expressions also turned pale!
For a time, the atmosphere in the entire venue was almost dull, and many people were so depressed that they could hardly breathe.
"Hall Master Cui, what happened to my father? Can you please say something?"
The most worrying person present was the middle-aged man.
Seeing Hall Master Cui's appearance, his heart quickly sank to the bottom of the valley.
Anyone who is not a fool will understand what is going on. Obviously, the leader of the Medical Seeking Hall is at his wits' end.
"well!"
Facing everyone's questioning gazes, Hall Master Cui raised his hand to withdraw the three energy needles and sighed helplessly.
"The old man is seriously ill and there is no way to save him. I really can't do anything, so I'd better prepare for the funeral!"
"What?"
Even though he had already guessed that this was the case, but having heard the other party's confirmation with his own ears, the middle-aged man still couldn't bear it for a moment. His body swayed and he almost sat on the ground.
"Hall Master Cui, you are the living miracle doctor. There is no disease that you cannot cure. Please save my old father! You can tell me whatever conditions you need. As long as I can do it, even if I go up the mountain of swords and go through the sea of fire.
It’s not too late!”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man was pleading and wanted to kneel down to Hall Master Cui.
"Don't do this! It is our duty as doctors to save lives and heal the wounded. The old man's condition is too serious and there is really nothing we can do!"
Hall Master Cui shook his head, stepped forward and helped the middle-aged man up, and sighed again.
"Actually, if it had been earlier and not wasted for such a while, the old man might not have been unable to be saved!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at Chen Feng with great resentment.
"You bastard, it's all your fault! If you hadn't wasted time by being busy here, how could my father have lost his life? You will pay for my father's life!"
As the words fell, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Chen Feng.