Cultivating immortality is going against the grain

The middle-aged man turned around and left the inner room. After a while, he came back carrying a large medicine box.

Putting the medicine box on the ground, the middle-aged man squatted down and waved Dabao, "Brother, please help me hold the lady's feet!"

"Oh…"

Hui Dabao squatted down quickly and carefully held Gan Xinran's jade foot. The middle-aged man took out a pack of silver needles from the medicine box, took out one, and inserted a needle into the swollen part of Gan Xinran's foot. The pain made Gan Xinran cry out. Moans.

After a while, as many as seven or eight needles were inserted into Gan Xinran's feet. At this time, the middle-aged man said again, "Little brother, please push the lady's trouser legs up a little. You need to put another needle into Zhubin's point." !”

Hui Dabao carefully pulled up Gan Xinran's trousers. The middle-aged man picked up the needle and was about to put it down when his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Hui Dabao was puzzled. He looked down and saw a black butterfly tattooed on the upper side of Gan Xingran's ankle.

The middle-aged man just froze for a few breaths, then inserted the needle in his hand again, directly into Zhubin's point. Then he stood up and said, "Okay, after half an hour, you can pull out the silver needle. You two, take a rest here for a while!"

Waving his Dabao, willingly said at the same time, "Thank you, Doctor Laoqing!"

The middle-aged man nodded, then turned and went to the outhouse.

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, he waved his big treasure and turned to face Gan Xinran and said, "Why are you still embroidering butterflies on your legs?"

Gan Xinran raised her eyebrows and said loudly, "It's none of your business. Also, how long do you plan to hold my legs!"

Hui Dabao blushed and stammered, "Where to put it?"

Gan Xinran said, "Bring my shoes over here!"

Hui Dabao hurriedly took Gan Xinran's shoes and carefully placed her feet on them.

At this moment, the middle-aged man came back again, still holding tea in his hand.

The middle-aged man put the tea on the table and said, "Miss, do your feet feel better?"

Ganran nodded, "Well, it's better. The doctor is really a god. What do you call me?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My full name is Qing Zhang. How do you call me?"

They waved Dabao and willingly announced their names together.

The middle-aged man asked again, "Where are you two from? Are you also disciples of Yangyun Mountain?"

Waving Dabao, willingly nodded at the same time.

The middle-aged man smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He turned around, poured two cups of tea and handed them to the two of them.

Hui Dabao and Gan Xinran didn't eat anything all night, so they took the tea and drank it all.

"Continued Cup?"

He waved Dabao and said, "Don't bother Doctor Qing, I'll do it myself!"

Hui Dabao first poured a glass for Gan Xinran, and then poured a glass for himself. After drinking two glasses, he felt a little energetic.

Qing Zhang asked, "Are you two disciples of Yangyun Mountain?"

Gan Xinran seemed to trust Qing Zhang very much. Before Hui Dabao could speak, he answered first, "Well, I am a disciple of Lingyun Peak, and he is from Lingxiu Peak?"

Qing Zhang asked, "Are you two from the same hometown?"

Gan Xinran said, "A family name from Yueyang Prefecture?"

Qingzhang seemed to be interested and said, "Qing asked me if you have any special customs in Yueyang Prefecture. Does your daughter's family have to have something tattooed on their legs?"

Hearing that Qing Zhang was so curious about Gan Xinran, Hui Dabao was a little wary. He was just about to find an explanation to fool him, but unexpectedly, Gan Xinran was the first to say, "Doctor Qing, you said you are talking about the butterfly on my leg. This is not our moon." It’s a custom in Yangzhou, but in order to keep me safe, my parents got a butterfly tattoo as a wish from the gods in the temple!”

"So it is!"

Qing Zhang showed an expression of sudden realization.

After that, Qingzhang didn't ask any more questions, just casually chatted for a few words about Gan Xinran's injury, and then returned to the outhouse.

An hour later, Qing Zhang returned to the inner room to remove the silver needle.

"what?"

Qing Zhang just pulled out the first silver needle, then stopped, with a puzzled look on his face.

Gan Xinran asked curiously, "Doctor Qing, what's wrong?"

Qingzhang pulled out several more silver needles before saying, "Miss, it seems that your spiritual veins are blocked!"

Gan Xinran's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Is it because my spiritual veins are blocked that I am unable to improve my cultivation?"

Hui Dabao was very puzzled. How could he tell at a glance that Gan Xinran had no spiritual connection? He carefully probed, "Doctor Qing, how did you tell that her spiritual veins were blocked?"

Qing Zhang carefully wrapped the silver needle and said with a smile, "I just pulled out the needle and found that the lady's acupuncture point was swollen and hard, and there was also dark black spiritual power leaking out, so I made this inference. However, Qing is not sure. May I ask, Miss?" When practicing, do you feel hot and stuffy in your chest and numb all over your body?"

Gan Xinran said with an expression of disbelief, "How do you know?"

Qing Zhang smiled and said, "Then I am sure that the young lady must have a blocked spiritual pulse!"

Gan Xinran said excitedly, "Doctor Qing, can you treat me?"

Qingzhang thought for a moment and said, "I have an ancestral breathing and breathing technique that can relax the meridians and activate the meridians. However, Qing cannot guarantee whether it will work!"

Gan Xinran suddenly stood up and said, "I'm willing to give it a try!"

Hui Dabao wanted to stop it, but then he thought, it's just a breathing technique, there's nothing serious about it.

Qingzhang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay then, I'll copy down the breathing technique, you two wait a moment!"

Gan Xinran said happily, "Thank you so much, Doctor Qing!"

Qingzhang turned around and went to the outhouse.

Gan Xinran jumped up and down in the room, muttering, "This time is really a blessing in disguise, hee hee..."

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Hui Dabao looking at her with surprise, and asked, "What's that expression on your face?"

Hui Dabao's eyes widened and he pointed at her legs and said, "My feet...are they okay?"

"Hey...it doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

Gan Xinran carefully took a few steps.

At this time, Qing Zhang came in, holding a piece of rice paper full of words in his hand.

Gan Xinran said loudly, "Doctor Qing, it's done!"

Qingzhang nodded, "Miss Gan, this is only part of the breathing technique. You practice it for a while. If you make any progress, come to me and I will write the remaining part to you!"

"Oh, I see!"

Gan Xinran nodded and happily took the rice paper.

The two left Renxin Pharmacy and walked on the street. They waved their big treasures and looked at Gan Xinran who was overflowing with joy and said, "Show me the exercises!"

Gan Xinran widened his eyes and said, "No, there are so many people on the street and the wind is strong. What if you miss and get blown away by the wind!"

Hui Dabao said helplessly, "If he ran away, you can find Dr. Qing again..."

Halfway through his words, Hui Dabao suddenly noticed two familiar figures in front of him!

Gan Xinran's delicate white hands flickered at his eyelids twice and asked curiously, "What are you looking at!" She followed his gaze and said with a look of realization, "Oh, it turns out to be an old lover!"

Hui Dabao said anxiously, "Don't talk nonsense... Ke Xiaolian and I have nothing..." It turned out that the acquaintances on the street in front were Ke Xiaolian and Li's sister-in-law!

Gan Xinran said, "Humph, you don't think you are ordinary, but you have a lot on your mind. While you are obsessed with Xue'er, you are also flirting with women. I advise you to stop being so evil. Xue'er, please don't." Come to think of it, forget about this little goblin. She is very close to Brother Xiaosheng. I have seen her staying at Brother Xiaosheng’s residence several times. Are you trying to pry someone into a corner? You may be beaten to death by Brother Xiaosheng. !"

Hui Dabao said helplessly, "Did I have a grudge against you in my previous life? Why do you always treat me so badly?"

Gan Xinran raised her chin slightly and said, "Who knew you in my previous life? When I saw you, I wanted to hide away for [-] miles... Hey... look at them entering Juxiang Tower!"