Su Mu smiled coldly:

"You just stole a little bit of knowledge. Chinese medicine is profound and profound. How dare you claim to be a master with just this little bit of knowledge?"

Gong Yangqing was stunned:

"Will you?"

Su Mu was noncommittal and said softly:

"This is a lost secret book in traditional Chinese medicine. It's called Taiyin Single Acupuncture. It can be used twenty-four times on a bright moonlit night. It's a pity that he hasn't learned even one of the instructions."

Gong Yangqing was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this name?

Taiyin alone can understand it, but what the hell is it about twenty-four knocking on a bright moon night?

Looking at the little senior brother, the senior brother couldn't help but ask:

"Who invented it?"

Su Mu glanced at his senior brother with an expression as if he was looking at an idiot:

"Medicine Saint Li Shizhen, Have you not read the Examination of the Eight Meridians? That's right, what you read is not the original version."

My senior brother became uneasy on the spot.

What does it mean?
Chapter completed!