Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 524 Seven Stars Life-Locking Needle

Yuan Kun’s heart was now filled with even more resentment towards Lin Feng. Had it not been for the sudden appearance of Lin Feng causing things to take an unexpected turn, all his carefully laid plans would have succeeded. That damned Lin Feng... if possible, Yuan Kun seriously wanted to silence him for good, to release this pent-up fury of his. The chance for his uncle to help him increase his cultivation power was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if it were to be ruined by Lin Feng, the thought alone was enough to make Yuan Kun feel an excruciating pain!

It wouldn’t do. He needed to dig up exactly who this Lin Feng was and find a way to kick him out of his plans. There was no way he would allow Lin Feng to upset the arrangements he’d spent years crafting. With this in mind, Yuan Kun discreetly took out his phone and sent a message to a very influential young master in Tianhai: "Need your help to look into Lin Feng, French teacher at Yingbo University. Urgent, expedite."

Having quietly taken care of this, Yuan Kun maintained a pleased demeanor on the surface. No one could tell what he was really thinking—a testament to the depth of Yuan Kun’s schemes.

"Just because you can’t do it doesn’t mean I can’t. Once the medicine arrives, we can get started. Everyone should take a break now, rest up. The treatment this afternoon will take a while," said Lin Feng, giving Liu Hong a disdainful look. He indicated that there was no need for everyone to keep standing around, as the process of treating Meng Ping later would indeed be lengthy. Lin Feng too wanted to rest and gather his energy.

"Alright, alright! I’ll get right on it!" Hearing what Lin Feng said, Meng Liang let go of Lin Feng’s hand and promptly left to prepare meals. The treatment for his father that afternoon was expected to take a long time, and Meng Liang definitely didn’t want Lin Feng to treat his father on an empty stomach! With this thought in mind, Meng Liang hurriedly left the room, almost jogging.

"You!..." Liu Hong was seething inside. Although he too wanted nothing more than to kill Lin Feng, he knew it was impossible. If he were to do such a thing, it would surely provoke an outburst from both the Meng and Leng families, and the Old Monster stationed in Capital City would never let him off the hook. Such a foolish act was not something he would do. Considering this, Liu Hong could only glare furiously at Lin Feng, wishing his stares could kill. But Liu Hong also had another plan in his mind—to wait for the opportunity when no one was around after Meng Ping had recovered...

Lin Feng stopped talking and closed his eyes, beginning to rest and plan out the entire process for treating Meng Ping...

Seeing Lin Feng close his eyes, Leng Hui and Leng Mei stood quietly at the side...

An hour later...

Chen Guisheng and Leng Hao returned, but brought back a surprisingly large amount of items. They packed the entire back of the Hummer, and even tied two sack-like objects on top of the vehicle. Then, Leng Hao alone kept bringing things into the house, taking several trips to carry everything inside.

Everyone was bewildered by the pile of medicinal items and other things that accumulated inside the room, never expecting Lin Feng to procure such an abundance of medicine.

"National Hand Chen, divide these medicines into four equal parts. Boil with lots of water on a high flame for an hour. Then pour the decoction into four small medicinal tubs," Lin Feng instructed Chen Guisheng as soon as he saw him return with the medicine. He specifically tasked Chen Guisheng with decocting, not trusting others for this essential task. The medicinal effect required precise timing and temperature and would be ruined even by a slight deviation from what he had envisioned.

"Understood." Chen Guisheng didn’t hesitate and immediately agreed, handing Lin Feng a package before directing Leng Hao to set up four stoves just outside the entrance to start decocting according to Lin Feng’s instructions. Chen Guisheng paid close attention to the intensity of the flame, knowing that his junior trusted him with this simple yet critical task. Regardless, Chen Guisheng took the matter very seriously.

"Prepare a single bed about one arm’s width. It will be needed to treat the old master later," Lin Feng said as his senior brother began to decoct. Meng Ping was lying on the large bed, which wouldn’t be convenient for the treatment, so a single bed was necessary.

"Xiao Hao, go take care of it," Leng Hui ordered after hearing Lin Feng’s request, promptly tasking Leng Hao with the job. Meanwhile, Leng Hui was very curious about how Lin Feng planned to treat Meng Ping.

"Yes, Grandfather." Upon receiving his grandfather’s instructions, Leng Hao quickly left the room and went to retrieve a single bed as requested.

Everyone was deeply curious about what Lin Feng was up to. After all, it was unusual to see someone prepare to treat a patient using four tubs of decoctions over one meter tall...

...

Another hour went by, filling the house with the scent of medicinal herbs...

Chen Guisheng looked at his watch. As soon as an hour was up, he instructed Leng Hao to help him pour the decoction into four small iron tubs. Each tub was filled to three-quarters full.

"Now take the tubs out to cool. Make sure to bring them back when the temperature reaches about 40 degrees Celsius," Lin Feng said as soon as the medicine was ready.

"Alright, Xiao Hao, let’s go out," Chen Guisheng didn’t hesitate and immediately followed Lin Feng’s instructions. He had a vague idea of what Lin Feng was about to do, so he promptly ordered Leng Hao to assist him.

Upon hearing Chen Guisheng’s order, Leng Hao didn’t utter a word and walked over. Each of them grabbed a small bucket of medicinal liquid and left the room, taking away the cooling medicinal solution.

"Someone help move Old Master Meng to the single bed," Lin Feng called out as his senior brother left, indicating that Old Master Meng should be lifted onto the prepared single bed.

"I’ll do it!" Yuan Kun glanced around the room and saw that he was the only junior who could lend a hand. He immediately stepped forward, gently lifted Meng Ping, and carefully placed him on the single bed that had been made up, ensuring the old man was lying flat.

After completing these tasks, he joined the others at the side of the room to watch how Lin Feng would treat Old Master Meng.

At this point, everyone quieted down, knowing that the crucial moment had arrived. Lin Feng was about to act, and under no circumstance should they disturb him. Any distraction might lead to a mistake, a responsibility that no one present could bear. They could only watch silently, waiting for Lin Feng to make his move.

Lin Feng approached Meng Ping, opened the cloth pouch his senior brother had prepared for him, and displayed several boxes of silver needles along with two surgical knives on a side table. He then adjusted Meng Ping’s body so that both of his legs and arms dangled down.

Then Lin Feng took out silver needles from the box, sterilized them with alcohol swabs, and without hesitation pierced Meng Ping’s hand. One needle, two needles, three needles... Seven silver needles were inserted into one hand before he let go.

The same was done for the other limbs, each receiving seven silver needles before he released them.

Seven Stars Life-Locking Needle!

Liu Hong recognized Lin Feng’s acupuncture technique immediately. How could this be possible! How could he know such an ancient technique that’s been lost to time, one only mentioned in ancient texts, identical to Lin Feng’s method with seven needles in each limb!

Who on earth is his master? So knowledgeable about the Ganping Prescription, and even the long-lost Seven Stars Life-Locking Needle. No wonder he was so confident...

At this moment, Liu Hong was utterly astonished, watching Lin Feng continue his treatment, unable to fathom where Lin Feng had learned these ancient medical arts that had been lost to time. All he wanted to know was who Lin Feng’s master was. After all, no one was supposed to be that knowledgeable about these long-lost skills!

Leng Hui and Leng Mei watched Lin Feng begin the actual treatment and felt relieved. They weren’t surprised by any medical techniques Lin Feng used; they simply believed that Lin Feng would cure Meng Ping, and that was enough. All they had to do was to silently watch without saying a word, though their eyes sparkled, already anticipating the moment after Lin Feng would have treated Meng Ping...

Meng Liang was initially anxious when he saw Lin Feng proceed this way, having never seen such a manner of treatment. How could his father’s hands just hang there? But then, seeing the absolute calmness of Leng Hui and Leng Mei, his heart gradually settled. If they were calm, then there mustn’t be any problem. At this point, his worries were futile; he could only wait for the outcome. With this in mind, Meng Liang quieted his thoughts to see how Lin Feng would treat his father.

Having prepared everything, Lin Feng let Meng Ping’s limbs hang and sat down, waiting for his senior brother to bring the medicine buckets back.

Before long, Chen Guisheng and Leng Hao returned, each carrying a medicine bucket.

"Light those four small stoves, put Old Master Meng’s hands and feet into the buckets, and make sure to maintain a temperature around 40 degrees," Lin Feng instructed without any politeness, directing his senior brother Chen Guisheng on what to do.

Chen Guisheng and Leng Hao were used to this by now; upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, they immediately followed his instructions. Chen Guisheng kept trying the temperature of the medicinal liquid with his hand, not stopping until it was just as Lin Feng had said, then he placed Meng Ping’s hands and feet into the medicine buckets.

Leng Hao hadn’t paid much attention, but Chen Guisheng had already recognized the meaning behind those silver needles Lin Feng had placed on Meng Ping’s body, the Seven Stars Life-Locking Needle. He had not expected his junior brother to know such a rare and lost art. But Chen Guisheng didn’t say anything; the most important thing now was to help his junior brother cure Meng Ping. Once Meng Ping was well, he would have lots of time to ask his junior about it; he was in no hurry.

With Meng Ping’s hands and feet already soaking in the medicine buckets, Lin Feng stood up again and personally unbuttoned Meng Ping’s clothing, exposing his chest and abdomen completely.