Strongest Medical Saint

Shen Feng and the others arrived smoothly at the Tianhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Institute.

On the way, Shen Feng, who had been consuming Mysterious Qi Pills, once again felt indications of a breakthrough in his cultivation, and he instructed Miao Bohou and the others to go ahead to the conference room.

As for himself, he went to a deserted place within the medical institute.

As the Emperor King Jue circulated within his body, his aura climbed higher and higher, and waves of spiritual energy diffused out from within him.

Gradually.

The spiritual energy overflowing from Shen Feng's body grew more and more tumultuous, spreading ceaselessly in all directions.

At this moment.

A male and a female student happened to be walking towards this area, with the male student's hand already slipped inside the girl's clothes.

Not far from Shen Feng's right side was a rockery, and on this rockery was a rather deep cave, which was indeed a suitable place for their indiscreet business.

The male student, impatient, pulled the girl toward the direction of the rockery, a look of eagerness on his face, utterly unaware of Shen Feng sitting cross-legged in the corner.

Given how adept the male student was, it certainly wasn't his first time engaging in such acts there.

However, the waves of spiritual energy from Shen Feng were already spreading, and it was too late to retract them.

Just as he entered the initial stage of the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, under the influence of the powerful energy aftershocks,

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The rockery suddenly burst apart, and the ground around it cracked open to varying degrees.

The previously impatient male student was startled, his thing immediately wilting, his face filled with terror as he dropped the girl and turned to run.

The girl stood still, bewildered and stunned!

Shen Feng's actions incidentally allowed the girl to see the true colors of the male student.

After breaking through to the initial stage of the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, Shen Feng stood up and prepared to leave, unleashing his utmost speed.

From beginning to end, the girl never saw Shen Feng.

…

Inside the conference room of Tianhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Institute.

After Shen Feng pushed the door and came in,

Miao Bohou originally wanted to explain in detail the rules of the upcoming competition and the overall process.

However, as soon as they saw Shen Feng sit down, Pang Nianda and the others rushed to ask him the medical problems they had recently encountered.

In their eyes, whatever the competition was, to Senior Shen, it was all the same; as long as Senior Shen participated, the outcome would surely be victory.

Seeing this, Miao Bohou sighed and then joined in, he couldn't let Cripple Hu and the others gain an advantage.

Liu Jianshu and Lu Yang, among others, were idle on the side, and Du Huakai didn't join the bustle either as he had learned entirely Western medicine before and was still half-baked with Chinese medicine.

After solving a few of the medical issues that had troubled Pang Nianda and the others,

Shen Feng spoke up, saying, "Everyone, calm down for a moment."

Upon hearing Shen Feng's words, Miao Bohou and the others all closed their mouths, their gaze filled with a longing to learn fixated on Shen Feng.

The techniques Shen Feng had performed before, all required the help of spiritual energy, and he would certainly leave Earth soon, so would Chinese medicine decline once he left?

Since he wanted Chinese medicine to rise, the root of Chinese medicine must be addressed.

On the plane from Jin State to Tianhai, Shen Feng had created a set of simple Controlling Qi Techniques.

People like Qiu Baixing had already touched upon the realm of controlling needles with qi. In fact, many of his needle techniques could be performed with internal qi, though the effects would be reduced quite a bit, but it was still sufficient for use on Earth.

However, since Chinese Medicine practitioners capable of controlling needles with qi are extremely rare, Shen Feng had created a simple Controlling Qi Technique on the spot. As long as one's perception of qi wasn't weak, one should quickly be able to gather the qi of heaven and earth to maneuver the needle techniques.

Of course.

This technique could only be used for controlling needles with qi and had no effect on cultivation, so entry into its use was extremely rapid.

For those who had already touched the realm of controlling needles with qi, their abilities in this area would become even stronger after learning this set of techniques.

"Bring me pen, ink, paper, and inkstone," Shen Feng said.

Miao Bohou immediately ran out and brought back the writing supplies.

This time, when Shen Feng wielded his brush, he extremely retracted his aura and just casually wrote one character after another.

Even so, this still left Miao Bohou and the other old men completely mesmerized, constantly exclaiming about the deep artistic conception in Senior Shen's characters.

After finishing writing about the Controlling Qi Technique he had created, Shen Feng briefly explained it on the fly.

Upon hearing this.

The entire meeting room immediately fell silent enough to hear a pin drop.

Kong Yaonian, the director of The First People's Hospital of Wuzhou, was the first to snap back to his senses and quickly grabbed the paper on which the Controlling Qi Technique was written.

He was by no means capable of controlling needles with qi, not even close to touching the threshold of it.

After glancing over the written Controlling Qi Technique, he tried to sense the qi of the world according to the methods described.

Shen Feng casually took out a box of silver needles.

Now, all attention was on Kong Yaonian, with nobody noticing how Shen Feng had produced a box of silver needles.

Kong Yaonian did not hesitate to pick up a silver needle while still experiencing the Controlling Qi Technique, sensing the qi of the world.

Several minutes later.

Kong Yaonian's face turned red with effort, but suddenly, the silver needle between his fingers began to tremble faintly.

Was this controlling needles with qi?

It was known that even though Kong Yaonian was the director of The First People's Hospital of Wuzhou, he majored in Western medicine and was not very proficient in Chinese medicine.

After seeing this scene.

Qiu Baixing, the old man, nearly choked on his own saliva. Once known as the King of Acupuncture in Huaxia Country, he was very aware of how difficult it was to control needles with qi.

Seeing the frequency of the trembling silver needle between Kong Yaonian's fingers increase, Qiu Baixing doubted that even with his current ability, he could cause a silver needle to tremble to such a degree?

What's more important was that Kong Yaonian was merely the director of the hospital in Wuzhou. Qiu Baixing had never heard of such a person in the Chinese Medicine Community before, meaning Kong Yaonian's proficiency in Chinese medicine definitely couldn't be that high, right?

Besides, there were only a few people in the whole Huaxia Country who could control needles with qi.

Just who did Kong Yaonian think he was?

Could he really control needles with qi just by looking at the Controlling Qi Technique provided by Senior Shen for a while?

Shen Feng watched the silver needle in Kong Yaonian's fingers tremble and said, "Your sense of qi is not bad."

Kong Yaonian felt dizzy with disbelief as he watched the silver needle he was holding continue trembling, muttering to himself, "Could I really control needles with qi this easily?"

The shock of Miao Bohou and Pang Nianda, among others, was no less than that of Qiu Baixing; their hearts beat wildly in their chests.

If everyone could control needles with qi so easily, then this Controlling Qi Technique would change the entire landscape of Chinese medicine in Huaxia Country.

This Controlling Qi Technique would become an unparalleled treasure in the Chinese Medicine Community.

And Shen Feng's contribution to the Chinese medical community in Huaxia Country would be boundlessly elevated.

Miao Bohou and other old men like Qiu Baixing, looking at the paper Kong Yaonian had put back on the table, swallowed hard, their faces showing a frenzy of excitement, almost unable to refrain from rushing to grab the paper immediately.

Qiu Baixing took a deep breath and said, "Gentlemen, let's keep calm. We shouldn't tear the paper on which the Controlling Qi Technique is written. We can all see it. There's no need to rush like this."

Pang Nianda and the others nodded in agreement, but during this brief moment, Qiu Baixing suddenly made his move and snatched the paper for himself.

Seeing this, Ding Yuenian and the others stared in fury. Old Qiu was too shameless.

But fearing that the paper would be torn, Ding Yuenian and the others did not dare to fight over it. They could only glare at Qiu Baixing with contempt for his utter brazenness.