As the Breakthrough Pill was put away, the restless atmosphere in the hall calmed down.

One Breakthrough Pill made the Jinhua Mansion a fortune!

I just don't know if that mysterious old man still has any of these good things.

Who in the world today can refine such a powerful elixir?

I can't even imagine what it would be like if someone knew how to refine pills.

I'm afraid even the ancient martial arts masters of China would have to call him "Immortal".

Shen Tianyi sat in the chair, already used to it, ever since he saw that black card.

He knew that today's auction was the domain of VIP box number 888.

That master lacks everything, except money!

The auction continued, and the nineteenth item had been auctioned, with more than ten more treasures to be presented as the grand finale.

A maidservant carrying a tray came up, and Shen Yanran lifted the red cloth, revealing a small gold-plated box inside the tray.

The people below couldn't quite see what was inside the box.

"This twenty-ninth treasure is also a special item!"

"I think anyone who has studied medicine would recognize this!"

Shen Yanran gently showed the box to the camera; the entire box was engraved with lifelike golden dragon patterns.

The next moment, nine slender silver needles came into view.

"Needle?"

"Good heavens, it really is another special item!"

"Isn't this just the silver needles used by doctors?"

The silver needle was somewhat special; the back half emitted a golden light, while the front half shone with a bright white light.

Nine silver needles were neatly arranged in the box.

"These silver needles were left behind by a legendary healer!"

"It is said that this miraculous doctor left this needle behind after saving someone!"

"Equally precious is a medical manual!"

"Of course, this medical book is just an accessory; it's a treasure from our Jinhua Mansion's collection!"

"Starting bid for both items! 1.25 billion!"

Good heavens, a few needles, and the starting bid is higher than the price of a Dao Breaking Pill?

But at this moment, some knowledgeable people were excited, as if they recognized these silver needles.

"These are the miraculous needles used by the legendary healer of the Dragon Kingdom!"

"I've heard that the legendary healer is very young, and his medical skills are unparalleled, unmatched by anyone!"

"That healer is unassuming and uses silver needles to save lives, but also to kill them!"

"Hating evil as if it were his enemy, and harboring lofty ambitions!"

In the center of the first floor, an elderly man, well over sixty, stood with trembling hands, his expression revealing piety and excitement.

Isn't that the legendary physician Zhang Zhen from Nanjing?

Could it be... that he recognizes this thing?

"Old Zhang, is there anything special about these silver needles?"

"It's not just special, it's priceless!"

"This needle can absorb the medicine and store its medicinal properties!"

"With the help of the divine physician's techniques, it can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. However, it is clear that these silver needles were used by that immortal physician!"

Even so, it is priceless to us medical students!

"I want this needle!"

"Don't try to take it from me!"

At this moment, in VIP room 888, Ye Feng stared blankly at the few needles.

Isn't this the "basic" Nine-Turn Divine Needle I used before?

What happened? Didn't I throw this thing away?

How did I end up here?

Just as Ye Feng was wondering, a phone call came in: "Mr. Ye, where are you? I've finally arrived?"

A Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the Jinhua Mansion, and Mr. Chen Shouan jogged into the mansion.

In the morning, he returned to Yuncheng for an important matter.

Unexpectedly, by the time he finished his business and returned to Jiangcheng, it was already 1:30 a.m., and he almost missed the auction at Jinhua Mansion.

Thankfully, I made it in time!

"Mr. Chen, we're on the second floor, in room 888. Please come in!"

"That old man!"

Ye Feng hung up the phone, and Chen Shou'an entered the gate with a smile. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly noticed nine silver needles in the distance.

My eyelids started twitching uncontrollably?

This... isn't this the legendary Nine-Turn Divine Needle?

How did I end up here?

"Impossible!" Chen Shouan was shocked and stumbled, almost slipping.

He stared intently at the nine needles for a long time.

The Nine-Turn Divine Needle is a legendary, supreme acupuncture technique that surpasses even the Chen family's Twelve Paths of Pure Yang Acupuncture.

It had been lost to time, but he knew perfectly well what these needles represented!

Chen Shou'an stared at the nine needles intently for a long time.

Something's not right.

Legend has it that the Nine-Turn Divine Needle was forged by that immortal physician!

"It is golden in color and possesses terrifying power that can reach the heavens and bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded!"

"Ancient texts record that the forging process of the Nine Needles is extremely complex, and a single needle can be called a spiritual weapon!"

"If it's a magical artifact, how could it possibly appear in a place like this?"

Chen Shouan quickly dismissed his suspicions.

Are these nine needles definitely fake?

However, the forging technique of this silver needle is already very exquisite. Who forged it?

Without thinking twice, he hurried upstairs and knocked on the door of VIP room number 888.

"Please come in!"

“Mr. Ye!” Chen Shou’an bowed respectfully to Ye Feng.

"Mr. Chen, there's no need for that!"

"Why are you only coming back now?" Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"Alas! Mr. Gu is seriously injured; I heard he was ambushed!"

"I rushed back early this morning to treat his injuries!" Chen Shouan said with a worried expression.

"Mr. Gu? Is he the mysterious old man I saw at your house the other day?"

The old man gave Ye Feng an unfathomable feeling, and that day, he felt that Mr. Gu was not simple.

"Yes!"

"Mr. Gu's injuries are very serious. I have never seen such bizarre injuries before. I have used many precious medicinal herbs, but they have no effect at all!"

"Even with the Twelve Pure Yang Needle Techniques you taught me, I can only stabilize the injury and prevent it from worsening!"

"Mr. Gu has done a great favor for my Chen family! I must cure him!" Chen Shou'an seemed to have made up his mind.

He glanced again at the Nine-Turn Divine Needle distributed on the first floor.

"I wonder if the Nine-Turn Divine Needle can heal the ancient wound?"

"These nine needles are so exquisitely crafted, if all else fails, I'll just buy them and give them a try!"

"Perhaps, there is a glimmer of hope?"

Silver needles can only play a supporting role; the effect may be better when combined with the Twelve-Path Pure Yang Acupuncture Technique.

As Chen Shou'an was thinking this, suddenly, Ye Feng looked up and laughed: "Hahaha!"

"Mr. Gu's injuries!"

"Leave it to me!"

"Furthermore, did I forge these nine needles?"

"It was just that the forging technique was a bit lacking, so I threw it away? I don't know how it ended up in the Jinhua Mansion and was even auctioned off as a treasure!"

"hehe!"

"What did you say?" Chen Shouan was so shocked he almost jumped up.