Lin Yi's Clear Gaze

"Let me give it a try..."

Lin Yi nodded. With a flick of his fingers, rows of silver needles gleaming with a cold, sinister light appeared at his fingertips.

As a physician who had mastered his craft, carrying silver needles on him was perfectly reasonable, wasn't it?

Silver needles could not only cure illnesses and save lives; they also made formidable concealed weapons, especially effective when used to catch an enemy off guard.

Lin Yi's little display instantly stunned everyone present.

As the saying went, experts watched the technique while laymen watched the spectacle.

The several masters of traditional Chinese medicine present immediately recognized Lin Yi's Qi Manipulation Needles. They concluded that he had to be a Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine with exceptional skill, and all stared at him with blazing eyes.

Lin Yi remained calm. He bent slightly, crouched down, and placed his fingers on Lin Canghai's wrist, carefully examining his pulse.

Although he was extremely confident in his medical skills, Lin Canghai's condition was somewhat strange. He needed to take his pulse before he could determine the outcome.

Lin Yi withdrew his fingers, already certain of the diagnosis. It was not a serious problem.

With the Advanced Chinese Medicine Skills he currently possessed, saving the old man's life would be easy.

Then, beneath everyone's expectant gaze, Lin Yi moved!

His fingers flew, his movements swift and seamless. Rows of silver needles descended from above, accurately piercing every vital acupoint on Lin Canghai's body.

The Tanzhong Acupoint, Baihui Acupoint, Quanxia Acupoint...

Lin Yi moved as fluidly as drifting clouds and flowing water. Everyone watched in a daze, unable even to catch the afterimages of his hands.

Once an expert made a move, everyone knew whether he had the real thing.

"**Taiyi Divine Needles! These are actually the long-lost