◇ 【110】 Acupuncture needles are actually top-grade spiritual weapons

[110] Acupuncture needles are actually top-grade spiritual weapons

Liu Changrun and Yue Chenyang looked at those people in a mess, running down desperately as if their butts were on fire, shouting as they ran, and seemed to find it very interesting and laughed out loud.

Gu Juan and Xi Lang both had gloomy faces.

Gu Juan changed his tone and shouted, "Don't panic, someone just played a bad joke! Zhuanzhuan Mountain has been developing tourism for decades, and there has never been a venomous snake!"

The tourists had regained some of their composure by this point, and the speed of their downward flow slowed down. Some of them even helped those who had fallen.

Liu Changrun and Yue Chenyang looked around but couldn't find the person who was talking.

"Damn it!" Yue Chenyang cursed.

Liu Changrun said in a conciliatory manner: "Don't worry about it, let's get the treasure first and talk about it later."

Yue Chenyang nodded, and the facial features of the two became blurred in the eyes of others. He flashed and appeared next to the boulder, ignoring the young man who was squatting on it and dared not come down because he heard that there was a poisonous snake, and put his hands on the stone.

"Old man, can you get ahead of them?" Gu Juan winked at Xi Lang.

"Leave it to me," Xi Lang nodded confidently. The two men were only at the end of their fasting stage, no match for him. With a slight movement of his right hand, a surge of True Energy silently gushed into the boulder. In an instant, he had retrieved the contents, inadvertently tugging at the young man on the stone.

The young man cried out in surprise and tumbled off the rock. The tourists below cushioned his fall, and he groaned in pain, but was uninjured. He had no suspicion of his sudden fall, for he had been so frightened watching the crowds below him that he assumed it was an accident of nervousness.

Xi Lang could have "put" him on the ground unharmed, but who could have made him ignore Xiao Juan's kind reminder? He let him fall hard as punishment.

Liu Changrun and Yue Chenyang were unaware that someone had gotten there first, and they exerted force at the same time. With a loud "crack", the boulder split in half from the middle.

"ah!"

The tourists cried out in surprise as they watched the two rocks plummet down the mountain. Hundreds of other tourists on the spiral staircase below heard the noise but had no time to react because it happened so suddenly. They just stared up at the mountain in shock and stunned silence.

Gu Juan cursed the two monks inwardly, then made a move secretly and exerted force inward. The two huge rocks were cleverly stuck by the trees and stopped rolling.

Liu Changrun was shocked when he saw the empty interior of the stone.

"What's going on..."

Xi Lang used an invisibility spell to make the "treasure" invisible, and gently stroked his hand over it, hiding its spiritual energy at the same time.

Gu Juan whispered, "Old man, could the 'treasure' I heard about in Su Province be..." He didn't finish his words, and he had already realized that the treasure the old man held was nothing more than a cone-shaped spiritual stone, approximately two meters tall and thirty centimeters at its widest point. While it might be considered a "treasure" for the average cultivator, it certainly wouldn't cause a major earthquake. Presumably, the spiritual stone was responsible for the boulder's ability to remain suspended. As to why the spiritual energy hadn't been detected before, and why it suddenly began to overflow, it was unknown.

He signaled Xi Lang to put the spirit stone away. He noticed that something was wrong with the old man next to him. Turning around, he saw that the old man was having difficulty breathing.

He quickly supported the old man and said, "Uncle, sit down first."

The old man's face turned red from holding his breath, and he gasped for breath. He sat down with the help of his mother, "I... I have asthma... the medicine bottle..."

"Don't talk yet." Gu Juan guessed that his spray was lost in the crowd just now. He put his finger on his pulse and found that he was asthma. He turned to Xi Lang and said, "Old man, give it to me."

"How is it? Is it serious?" Xi's mother asked with concern. Seeing that the old man was at least sixty years old, she felt quite sympathetic.

"Not bad." Gu Juan didn't notice that the old man looked at him in surprise when he heard him say "not bad". He found the acupuncture bag from his backpack, took out the silver needle and quickly inserted it into the Qingchuanxue.

After a few seconds, the old man's breathing gradually became smoother, the abnormal blush on his face gradually faded, and his complexion returned to normal.

Li Ruicheng looked at Gu Juan with admiration. This move was really not simple.

The old man paused and said with a smile, "Thank you, young man. Are you studying medicine?"

Gu Juan said, "Yes. You have asthma and are not suitable for mountain climbing."

The old man smiled and said, "Can you tell me your name? Also, can you leave me your phone number? You saved my life, and I'll thank you someday."

Gu Juan said indifferently: "No need."

The old man insisted, so he had to tell him his name and phone number.

"Are you going down the mountain? Don't worry about me. I'll sit here for a while, and someone will come back to look for me soon." said the old man.

The two monks had not left yet. Gu Juan didn't want to cause any trouble, so he nodded, left a bottle of mineral water for the old man, and continued to go down the mountain with Xi Lang and the others.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Xi Cong found a car to return to the city.

Sitting in the car, Gu Juan still found it a little funny. He and the old man were lucky enough to have "picked up" two treasures after two long trips.

In the next few days, the group traveled to several cities in Sichuan Province. Gu Juan and Xi Lang even conducted secret searches everywhere at night, but they did not find the whereabouts of the more powerful "treasure".

The seven-day holiday soon came to its last day, and the two had no choice but to give up and fly back to the capital with Xi's father and others.

After returning home, Gu Juan and Xi Lang gathered their family together and explained that their investigation had yielded no results.

"I don't know if you've heard of it," Xi Cong said, "but there's a mysterious story about December 21st, 2012."

Luo Qingyou continued, "Are you referring to the end of the world?"

Father Xi said with a straight face, "That's nonsense."

Xi Cong said, "Dad, I certainly don't believe in the end of the world. But you have to know that if a so-called treasure really comes out in Sichuan Province, it wouldn't be surprising if it caused a major earthquake. If the area affected by the earthquake is an uninhabited mountainous area, it would be fine. But if it is an inhabited area, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Gu Juan nodded, "So, it's best to make preparations for both situations. On the one hand, the old man and I will find an opportunity to go to Sichuan Province to investigate again. On the other hand, can we notify the people in the military and political systems and let them be prepared so that they can rescue the victims in the earthquake-stricken areas at any time. Because we don't know where the epicenter is, it is impossible to evacuate the residents in advance." It would be fine if he didn't know, but if he knew and didn't do anything, he would feel guilty.

Father Xi shook his head. "It's difficult. Even if I tell your uncle about this, he won't take any action without evidence."

"Xiao Juan and I have come up with a plan. We will fake an underground tremor two days in advance. As long as we can cause some fluctuations in the earthquake monitoring devices in Sichuan Province and then create a real small earthquake in the uninhabited area, it should alert the local officials." Xi Lang said.

Father Xi pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "This is a good idea."

That's how it was settled.

…

Medical studies were boring and busy, and soon November arrived. The weather was getting colder, and the cold wind blew through the bare branches, making a whistling sound.

The movement outside the window did not affect Gu Juan, Liang Yuntang and Wu Yu.

Liang Yuntang was teaching Gu Juan and Wu Yu about acupuncture.

"Acupuncture has a long history. According to research, it originated in the clan commune system of primitive society in my country..."

Liang Yuntang was very serious in class and only drank several sips of water after the entire lesson.

"Do you remember the Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference I mentioned last time?"

Gu Juan and Wu Yu both nodded.

Wu Yu tried her best to conceal her disappointment. Not to mention Gu Juan's outstanding performance at the free clinic, from her recent studies, she had already seen that Gu Juan was more talented than she was. The instructor could only take one person, and that person could only be Gu Juan.

"I plan to take Gu Juan with me this time. Don't worry too much, Xiao Wu, there will be opportunities in the future." Liang Yuntang felt that Wu Yu had good talent, but unfortunately there was only one spot, so he could only choose Gu Juan.

Gu Juan said, "Teacher, please take Senior Sister with you. I have my own invitation."

Liang Yuntang and Wu Yu were both surprised.

"Junior brother, how did you get the invitation letter?" Wu Yu asked without thinking too much.

Gu Juan took out the invitation from his backpack and handed it to Liang Yuntang, saying concisely: "When I went on a trip on the 11th, I happened to help an old man. I didn't expect that he was one of the organizers of the exchange meeting. He sent me this invitation not long ago." He didn't say that the person who sent him the invitation was Mr. Tian, ​​otherwise Liang Yuntang and Wu Yu would be even more surprised.

Liang Yuntang took a look, nodded, handed the invitation back to him, and said with a smile: "In this case, both of you can go."

Wu Yu happily thanked Gu Juan.

The exchange meeting at the end of the month came as scheduled.

Liang Yuntang and Guo Jianwen agreed to go together. As expected, the person Guo Jianwen brought with him was not Zhou Dong, but Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng winked at Gu Juan, feeling quite pleased with himself.

After entering the hall, Gu Juan saw Mr. Tian and another middle-aged man sitting together and talking.

Old Tian also saw Gu Juan and opened his mouth as if to greet him.

Gu Juan shook his head in time. Once he got involved with a celebrity like Mr. Tian, ​​rumors would inevitably arise.

There were many famous doctors attending the exchange meeting. Wu Yu and Cheng Feng were very excited to hear them talk about their experiences and kept taking notes.

Gu Juan remained calm. By utilizing the space, he had several years more time to study than the average person. For him now, all this Chinese medicine knowledge seemed as simple as elementary school. He was only here to avoid Professor Liang's investigation.

As the exchange meeting drew to a close, a young man in his early thirties stood up and said to Mr. Tian on the stage, "I've long heard that you are a master in acupuncture. You've cured at least eight thousand critically ill patients with acupuncture. I wonder if you could let us, the younger generation, see your silver needle technique?"

Mr. Tian was a little surprised, but he nodded and said, "It's nothing unusual. However, since the younger generations are curious, it would seem petty if I didn't agree. Haha."

Everyone laughed in agreement.

Mr. Tian signaled to a staff member, and the young man quickly brought out an acupuncture bag.

Mr. Tian wiped his hands with a handkerchief very carefully before unfolding the acupuncture bag, inside which were neatly arranged silver needles of all sizes.

Gu Juan's eyes flashed and he stood up.

There's a needle in that acupuncture kit that's a spiritual weapon!

And it is a top-grade spiritual weapon!

Elder Tian was just an ordinary person, and in his hands, this top-grade spiritual weapon was only used as an acupuncture needle. Gu Juan was a bit amused. Then he frowned slightly. This silver needle was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and its power should not be underestimated. If it was targeted by other cultivators, given Elder Tian's love for acupuncture needles, I'm afraid...

Should he give Mr. Tian a reminder?