Monster God: The sea of ​​my soul is Taiwu Village

"What does your expression mean?" Xian Wu asked knowingly, "Don't worry, if you practice at night for a short period of time, you won't suffer from extreme cold. How many nights have you practiced?"

"From the beginning of school to the present..." Xiao Ning'er lied, "Student Xian Wu, my body is really not feeling well, I don't really suffer from some kind of extreme cold disease, right?"

Really, truer than pearls!If you don't suffer from extreme cold, your husband will eat the novel "The Story of the Demon God".

"Then what's wrong with your body? You'll feel uncomfortable after dinner." Xian Wu looked at Xiao Ning'er, who was five centimeters shorter than him, with clear eyes.

Through the bright moonlight, those deep and divine pupils have an indescribable charm.

Although she is only ** years old, she is definitely a beautiful girl now, with a slim leather jacket with a slightly bulging chest. At this age, she is definitely considered proud.

"When night falls, my feet will be scorching hot; at midnight, my whole body will feel cold, like falling into an ice cave; when I cultivate my soul power, I always feel that I can't get enough energy..." Xiao Ning'er elaborated Describe your symptoms.

Xian Armed Forces touched his chin pretentiously, bowed his head in thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you still have bruises on some parts of your body? They hurt unbearably, persist for a long time, and even have a tendency to spread?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Ning'er nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

She asked anxiously: "Xian Wu, you know what disease I have, you must have a cure, right?"

"Can you help me?" Xiao Ning'er begged tearfully, grabbing Xian Wu's arm.

Xian Wu was silent for a moment and said: "This disease is not incurable. Throughout the ages, there are not a few practitioners like you who practice assiduously at night."

Xiao Ning'er suddenly felt hopeful. Since extreme cold syndrome is not a rare disease, there must be a cure for it.

"How to treat it?" Xiao Ning'er asked impatiently.

"It needs to be massaged with the special guiding technique of warming and nourishing the Qi channels that has been lost in the time of Fengxue Empire, to dissipate the bruises. Then eat the medicine prepared by golden thread grass and Tianluan grass every day. After ten and a half days Moon will recover!" Xian Wu recited the original text of the novel verbatim.

"Lost? The technique of guidance?" Xiao Ning'er frowned slightly, her heart felt cold, and she said angrily, "It's been a waste of talking for a long time, so you don't know how to cure it!"

Xian Wu raised his head abruptly, supported Xiao Ning'er's shoulder who had dropped the golden beans with a "slap", and comforted him, "Who said I couldn't cure it? I won't?"

"It was lost, how could you?" Xiao Ning'er sobbed.

Xian Wu was stunned by the question. He quickly mobilized his brain and made up a reason: "I'll tell you quietly, when I was three years old, I worshiped a mysterious master who is known as a know-it-all."

"Master?" Xiao Ning'er stopped sobbing upon hearing that.

Xian Wu rolled his eyes: "Don't interrupt, listen to me...uh...say!"

"Oh, keep going, I promise not to interrupt." Xiao Ning'er took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

"Once I was obsessed with exercises and stayed up all night to practice. I also suffered from extreme cold. Master cured me, and later taught me the treatment method. You don't have to worry, I will definitely cure you " Xian Wu let go of Xiao Ning'er's shoulders.

"Where is your bruise?" Xian Wu looked Xiao Ning'er up and down.

Hmm... Ning'er's wife really looks more and more beautiful the more she looks at her, she looks like a beauty walking out of a painting.

A shy blush flashed across Xiao Ning'er's cold cheeks, she bent down and took off her little red shoes, and pointed to the insteps.

Xian Wu looked down and saw Xiao Ning'er's white instep, there was indeed a deep purple bruise, like a birthmark, it was already very serious.

"It's so serious!" Xian Wu frowned, and said, "Fortunately, it's on the instep. If it's in other places, it would be troublesome. The instep is also more convenient, and it will be fine in a while!"

Wu Xian took off his coat, spread it on the ground, and asked Xiao Ning'er to sit on it.As for him, he squatted down and sat cross-legged on the bare ground.

"Thank you, Xian Wu!" Xiao Ning'er nodded, she did not say that this was just one of the bruises.

She put her white and slender feet on Xian Wu's thigh, her eyes flickered, what was she thinking?
"Oh, I'm going!" Xian Wu yelled in his heart, "Hold it, hold it back, don't! Ning'er likes a gentleman, not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger."

Xian Wu coughed dryly, and explained with a blushing face, "You don't have to worry, I'm willing to treat your illness completely out of morality, and I won't threaten you. We are classmates, so I should help you."

Hearing Xian Wu's words, Xiao Ning'er's shoulders trembled, she nodded her head, hummed lightly, and said nothing.

Xian Wu took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, pinched his sword fingers, and concentrated his soul power on his fingertips.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and pressed the belly of his finger on the purple bruise at an extremely fast speed, and the soul force was slowly injected into it with the operation of the channeling technique.

"Hmm~" Xiao Ning'er couldn't help but groaned in pain.

"The treatment has just started, bear with it, it will take a while." Xian Wu reminded softly.

As the soul force was continuously withdrawn from the body, the distracting thoughts in Xian Wu's mind also seemed to be withdrawn, and he began to heal Xiao Ning'er without distraction.

"En." Xiao Ning'er buried her head very low, her pretty face flushed red, she was very charming.

However, Xian Wu unfortunately missed this beautiful scene.

Xiao Ning'er didn't tell the truth. Before she even entered school, she had already practiced secretly in the middle of the night in the family.

So, this bruise on the instep has been going on for six or seven months, getting more and more purple in color, and finally getting so bad that it turns black and hard.

Although the bruise was on the back of her foot, it felt like an invisible thorn had pierced her foot, and every step she took, she felt a heart-rending pain.

She endured it with tenacious willpower and tried her best to walk like a normal person. If you observe carefully, Xiao Ning'er walks with a limp.

This unspeakable pain tormented her for countless days and nights, and the visits of relatives every month made her even more devastated.

Xian Wu not only saved her life, but also helped her solve the unspeakable secret. Xiao Ning'er's gratitude to Xian Wu rose to an unprecedented height.

The refreshing moonlight shone on Xian Wu's sharp-edged face, and his single-minded, undisturbed expression caused Xiao Ning'er to stir up ripples in her heart, making it difficult to calm down.

"Huh—" After a long time, Xian Wu let go of his fingers, exhaled a mouthful of foul air, and about a quarter of the soul power in his body was consumed.

He felt that this might be the reason why he was not proficient in the Daoyin technique. In the anime, Nie Li used five soul powers to heal all the injuries on Xiao Ning'er's body.

"Hmm...why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Xiao Ning'er's eyes frightened Xian Wu, "Hey, why are you taking off your clothes? No, stop! No, stop!  … ..."