Chapter 672 The Lobbyist
“The first set of acupuncture therapy is called Nine Restoring Yang Needles. The second set of acupuncture therapy is Seven Strikes at the Jaws of Death. The third set of acupuncture therapy is…
John told Keaton the names, one by one, of the eight sets of acupuncture therapy he had performed
Keaton listened to him very carefully.
“These eight sets of acupuncture therapy are common ones of Magic Skills. As for the other trickier sets of acupuncture therapy, I won’t demonstrate them to you.
“Keaton, if you can learn two or three of these eight sets of acupuncture therapy, you will be very powerful.”
John said slowly.
Everyone had weird expressions.
Keaton would be more powerful than they could have even imagined!
None of the acupuncture therapies of Magic Skills was inferior to the Acupuncture of Five Elements. As long as one learned one of them, he would advance in the field of traditional medicine.
If one learned two or three sets, even those elderly masters of traditional medicine would be willing to kneel in front of him and respect him as a teacher.
And John had mastered twenty or thirty sets of acupuncture therapy…
It was no longer shocking but outrageous!
But anyway, it was the fact. Keaton suddenly trembled and said excitedly. “John, you said you want to teach me these precious acupuncture therapies of Magic Skills?”
Disbelief was visible all over Keaton’s face.
John nodded and said, “Of course, precious skills have to be shared. It’s useless to keep them on my own. Keaton, I’m still counting on you to promote the traditional medicine of US!”
“John, no, Mr. Lopez, please accept my salute to my teacher!”
Keaton hastily changed the address, ready to give John a deep bow.
John reacted quickly. He stepped forward, and stopped Keaton, and said, “I’m not your teacher, so you don’t
have to be so polite to me. Treat me as a friend from afar with a gift for you!”
“The gift is too precious!” Keaton said with a trembling voice.
John smiled, “It’s precious to you, but for me, it’s just nothing but some common acupuncture therapies.”
It was true.
As one acquired more and more of the precious things, he found them less and less precious.
Keaton nodded gratefully.
While they were talking, Owen walked in from the door and said respectfully, “Mr. Hutchinson, can I have a few words with Mr. Lopez alone?”
Keaton glanced at Owen, frowned, and said, “Is it about traditional medicine? If not, don’t bother Mr. Lopez…
Something occurred to Keaton. He added, “I forgot Mr Lopez has asked us not to bother him even if it’s about traditional medicine. He’s annoyed about it. Ask me if you have any questions.”
“But…”
Owen froze, noticing that the way Keaton addressed John was changed from John to Mr. Lopez.
It was a change show respect to a person of the same seniority.
Respect!
If Owen had been there just now, he would have known that Keaton almost took John as his master, and John, therefore, would have become Owen’s grandmaster.
As soon as Owen noticed that the atmosphere was strange, he asked Abraham in a low voice, “What happened just now? Why are your expressions a little strange?”
Feeling complicated, Abraham told Owen what had happened just now.
Abraham told the whole story without any embellishment.
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