Today, everyone attending the gathering on this island is here with a purpose.

Those drawn by the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture seek medical knowledge, good remedies, and pill prescriptions.

People attracted by the martial arts tournament or the quest for secret treasures naturally pursue beauties, divine weapons, and power.

The Longmu Island Master mentioned these two matters.

It happens to fulfill the needs of both parties.

Inherited mysterious medical scripture, learning even a bit makes one a Medical Saint.

Though the words are harsh in the ears, they nevertheless stir the hearts of the medical experts present.

Even if they don't believe it to be truly so powerful, they don't mind investigating.

And the position of Longmu Island Master perfectly hits the sweet spot for those seeking power and fame.

Last night's conflict gave them some insight into the masters on Longmu Island.

As enemies, they are indeed fearsome.

But if they could become their subordinates,

then leading these people to re-enter Nanhai would surely establish them as a regional leader!

Anyone whose ambition is starting to sprout found their breath quickening.

But as everyone exchanged glances, someone softly asked:

"Island Master of Longmu Island… is this true?"

"These words are not convincing enough."

"Indeed, how is such a good thing possible?"

"Handing out medical books, giving out power, are you treating us like three-year-olds to fool us?"

All at once, discussions erupted.

Yet no one expressed a desire to leave.

Then the voice of the Longmu Island Master was heard once again:

"This... indeed seems a bit unbelievable.

"But, but I assure you, every word I said is true, with no hint of deception.

"Yes, everyone, please wait a moment."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

Immediately, a group of green-clad servants appeared from behind the curtain.

Each carried a wooden tray.

The items on the trays were covered with brocade cloth.

Within moments, they were placed in front of everyone.

Su Mo glanced at it, flicked his finger, and a gust of wind brushed the brocade cloth aside.

Underneath were several sheets of paper.

Su Mo was a bit surprised by the contents listed on the paper.

The first page described methods for cultivating medicinal herbs.

The second page recorded an acupuncture technique that left Su Mo unsure but feeling it was extraordinary.

Although Su Mo thought these things seemed powerful, he wasn't sure of their authenticity.

Immediately, he looked towards Little Situ nearby.

Little Situ was looking at the text, his expression somewhat shocked and astonished.

At that moment, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"It's the Nine Forms of Xuan Needle!!

"How could this be possible!?"

Su Mo instantly recognized it as the technique Zhou Wenjing had once mentioned, belonging to a wandering doctor renowned on the seas of Nanhai.

This person was famous for his acupuncture technique.

His needle skills were exceptional.

Thus, the Jianghu people called him 'Three Finger Divine Needle' Gai Huatu!

This was because he performed acupuncture using only three fingers.

The flying needle technique, using a silver needle to end lives, also employed three fingers.

His methods were extremely skillful.

Medical experts were often compared to past sages like Hua Tuo and Bian Que.

However, because this person's surname was Gai,

he earned the name Gai Huatu.

This fame was slightly exaggerated, but due to the surname, the medical skill became famous in Jianghu, and thus the name was passed down.

Someone immediately asked:

"Doctor Gai, what is the Nine Forms of Xuan Needle?"

But Gai Huatu was holding the page as if it were a treasure, reading with fascination.

Sometimes nodding with praise, sometimes frowning tightly, calling it absurd, then suddenly seeming to understand, exclaiming repeatedly in realization.

He seemed oblivious, ignoring all the questions from the surrounding people.

Many were scratching their heads in frustration but could not understand.

Among the doctors present, almost all were behaving similarly.

Only Little Situ raised his head and looked at Su Mo after a moment.

When their eyes met, Su Mo knew that Little Situ definitely learned something.

He nodded gently, signaling her to hold back a bit and wait to see the situation unfold.

Later, they would discuss it from the beginning.

Gai Huatu hadn't finished reading the Nine Forms of Xuan Needle, not because he chose to stop, but because the paper only recorded five forms.

It was more frustrating than finding a novel cut off by an unfinished author.

He couldn't resist flipping through the remaining papers, finding nothing, and then angrily looking at the Longmu Island Master, shouting:

"Where is the rest?"

"There is no more…"

The Longmu Island Master sighed helplessly.

"… This is outrageous!"

Gai Huatu's eyes faintly showed a layer of blood-red, looking around as if he had nowhere to vent.

The crowd, seeing this, did not dare to ask further.

But the Longmu Island Master spoke again:

"Since this medical scripture has been passed down until now, my clan's descendants have relentlessly studied it.

"Ultimately, they only obtained a true inheritance of three needles.

"After inviting distinguished guests, people came to our island for interpretation of scripture, leading us to discover two more needles.

"Now, these five forms are all that we have deciphered.

"If this doctor hopes for the continuation of the scripture… would he be willing to join the interpretation of scripture?"

"Willing!!"

Gai Huatu replied without hesitation: "Where is the medical scripture?"

"Doctor, please be patient."

The Longmu Island Master smiled lightly and said: "Everyone is confused now, why not resolve the doubts first?"

"Hmph…"

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