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Zhang Tianling asked Yang Lin to lie on the sofa, and he sat next to her empty-handed. Before he could get the pranayama state, he was lost by the beautiful trance in front of him.

Looking at the charming curved outline of Yang Lin's back, Zhang Tianling's palm pressed on her skin with a slight tremble, and the slightest spiritual power probed into the meridians and spread out along the path of yin qi distribution.

Suppressed by this supreme yang qi, those black-gray lines twisted and entangled like small snakes, and the ensuing burning pain Yang Lindai's eyebrows frowned and snorted.

Zhang Tianling was unmoved, and kept dragging the spiritual power to probe the back of the entire film, before quickly retracting it. At this time, Yang Lin's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and she breathed a sigh of relief after the pain subsided.

"I'm sorry, it won't hurt later. Zhang Tianling said softly. It was a last resort just now, which is equivalent to a "consultation" before treatment, but it is not Yang Lin who is asked, but each of her meridians.

Through this investigation, Zhang Tianling realized that the yang qi in Yang Lin's body was very weak, and all the internal organs were occupied by the yin qi. No wonder the small amount of yin qi in the room could have such a big impact on her, it turned out that the problem was herself!

This kind of physical condition cannot be ascertained unless it is spiritual power. Zhang Tianling regretted that he didn't want to help her check her body during the time he spent with Yang Lin. Fortunately, it's not too late to find out, it's just a matter of expending more energy.

Due to Yang Lin's physical weakness, Zhang Tianling gave up the treatment method of "fire onslaught", but first wrapped his palm with spiritual power and gently rubbed it on his back to minimize the activity of yin qi so as to facilitate the next diagnosis and treatment.

With the movement of Zhang Tianling's hand, Yang Lin's originally tense side face slowly soothed, his thick eyelashes trembled, and his mouth hummed comfortably from time to time.

Time passed, and Yang Lin's back had a visible change to the naked eye, the gray-black color was much lighter, and several ends near his shoulders had also retracted by almost one centimeter. Zhang Tianling saw that the preparations were almost done, so he raised his hand to stop the movement.

"Whew......" Yang Lin hugged the pillow and exhaled like an orchid, his whole body was soft and weak, and he had a lazy feeling of soaking in the warmth all day. She praised from the bottom of her heart: "Tianling, you are so good.

This tone, this wording, Zhang Tianling's cheeks were hot when he heard it, and a nameless fire rose in the dantian, and he hurriedly coughed twice and said, "Uh...... Does it still

hurt?" "It doesn't hurt anymore, do you want to continue?" "

Well, that's just the beginning. "

Oh...... Heavenly Spirit, don't you use utensils," Yang Lin remembered the treatment he had received before, and said puzzledly, "Such as silver needles, glass jars, and the like." "

What, do you want to do physiotherapy and health care?" Zhang Tianling laughed uncontrollably. This Yang Lin must have been fooled by the Taoist priest, and spent a lot of money only doing acupuncture and cupping.

He patted Yang Lin on the back of the head and comforted: "Relax and lie down, don't look back."

"Then please. "Yang Lin has nothing to worry about, Zhang Tianling casually touched it a few times, it is much more useful than those Taoist secret recipes, who else can he believe if he doesn't believe it?

Here, Zhang Tianling has already calmed down, eliminating all distracting thoughts and operating spiritual power. The fingertips suddenly flickered with silver, and a silver needle condensed by spiritual power poked out.

This needle is by no means comparable to ordinary steel needles, and Zhang Tianling wants to use it to do far more than acupuncture.

I saw the silver light hang down with the fingers, and instantly pierced a piece of skin on the right side of the spine with the power of lightning. Yang Lin suddenly felt itchy and unbearable, and his calves were uncontrollably cocked.

Then, Zhang Tianling's old technique was repeated, piercing the silver mangs into the spine and the periphery of the cervical vertebrae, which corresponded to more than a dozen acupuncture points on the back, such as the lungs, the anointing, the soul gate, and the Yishe, which were connected to each other to form a "yang vein", which was an important meridian for the accumulation of yang energy in the human body.

Under Zhang Tianling's activation one by one, the lifeless yang veins on Yang Lin's body finally regained their vitality, and the yang energy gushed out like a spring. Zhang Tianling also injected some of his spiritual power, building a "firewall" along the entire spine, firmly locking the yin qi on the right side of his back to prevent it from running around during the treatment.

Everything is ready, and the rest of the work is relatively boring and long.

Zhang Tianling's hands covered Yang Lin's skin that could be broken by blowing, and the soft touch from his fingertips once made him confused. Fortunately, he opened his mouth wide and took a few breaths of cold air to wake up his brain in time.

The spiritual power slowly seeped into Yang Lin's body, and the white light filled each of her meridians, forcing the area occupied by the yin qi to the size of a fist.

The thin gray lines kept shaking, trying to break out of the spiritual power encirclement, but in the end, they only rushed more and more scattered, and there was no longer the same mad posture as before.