Lin Yang moved.

After reaching the 100th disciple, he moved.

Several disciples pulled over a long cotton cloth as he explained before, and the cotton cloth was covered with silver needles.

At first glance, it was like the Milky Way and the stars were countless.

But Lin Yang jumped, leaping towards the cotton cloth like a feather, sliding forward from the left side of the cotton cloth along the cotton cloth. His arms came out and covered the cotton cloth. With every minute of sliding, bright silver light shot out from the cotton cloth, which directly stuck to the bodies of these people.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...

The silver needle shuttle is like a meteor.

After a while, all the hundred disciples were pierced by these silver needles.

Everyone is shocked.

"What is this for? Is it curing the disease?"

"Hmph, I think it's a juggling! How can silver needles be used like this? It's so careless!"

"Shh, you might be mistaken. I heard that this is using Qi to control the needle, which is the legendary flying needle technique. People who use silver needles are used this way. I saw Elder Feng use it before!"

"Then have you ever seen Elder Feng use thousands of silver needles like this in one breath?"

"This... I haven't seen this before."

"Yes, how can you use needles like this? This is just a random thing! The needle needs to be pierced! Can he judge the acupoints clearly? And there is still so much... I'm afraid that it's only the doctor's god to do it?"

"That's right..."

"This is too messy!"

Many people were talking about it, sneering at it.

Lin Yang walked around the cotton cloth and applied most of the silver needles on the disciples. Then he went to the clinic in front to get a large amount of Chinese medicine, skillfully dispensed the medicine, wrapped it, and distributed it to these disciples one by one.

However, after only half a stick of incense, Lin Yang had already dealt with a hundred injured and sick scholars.

"Okay, you guys go and have a rest next batch!"

Lin Yang waved his hand and began to prepare the silver needle again.

The hundreds of church members were all confused and had no idea what was going on.

"What are you still standing there? Sit over there and rest, don't block the way." Lin Yang glanced at the dumb people and frowned and shouted.

"This... Master, we're over now?"

"What else do you want?"

"But... don't you take our pulse? Don't you ask where we were injured? You just put a few needles on us and it's over? Isn't this a bit too hasty?"

A church member took a deep breath and said with courage.

Many people nodded, obviously supporting the words of this church member.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly asked.

"Do you have any more pain?"

The church members were about to answer, but when they spoke, they stopped.

He looked at his injured lower abdomen and found that there was no bleeding there and he could not feel any pain. After a few closer glances, he found that there were a few silver needles on his lower abdomen...

Seeing this, people around him hurriedly checked their wounds.

"Oh my God, my feet...can walk."

"My wound doesn't hurt anymore, but it's numb and so comfortable..."

"I feel that my consciousness has recovered a lot. I used to feel like I was about to die, but now I am much more energetic."

"Yes, I realized I'm much better."

These religious people seemed to have come back to their senses, checking their bodies one by one, and feeling a lot of emotion.

"Your injuries have only stabilized and have not been cured. I have prepared medicine for you. You still need to be treated with decoctions to cure them. Now, sit down now and don't waste time. There are still many injured scholars to treat them later." Lin Yang said calmly.

Everyone is busy and retreating.

Lin Yang followed the rules and cured the church.

By this method, half a stick of incense stick would be hundreds of people, extremely quickly. If all one stick of incense was burned, he could cure at least about four hundred people.

On the other hand, the efficiency of Hyacinth is nearly a hundred people who can survive to death.

People were dumbfounded and looked stunned.

“Is there any other way?”

"This...is too exaggerated, right?"

"Master, what should we do this time?"

The disciples of the ancient mourning hall were panicked and looked at the hyacinth one after another.

Hyacinth stopped doing it immediately, and directly swung the silver needle in his hand, pointed at Lin Yang and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang glanced at Hyacinth and said lightly: "Can't you see it when you treat the disease and save the patient?"

"Cure diseases and save people? How can we use this method?"

"Is there any problem with this method?" Lin Yang asked indifferently.

"this..."

Hyacinth was a little confused.

Lin Yang ignored her and continued to treat her.

"Stop! Didn't you hear it? Stop it!" Hyacinth couldn't see it, and then rushed forward to stop Lin Yang.

"Elder Feng! What are you doing? Are you trying to destroy the competition?"

Lin Yang said with a cold face.
Chapter completed!