058 Treasure Boy

Style: Heros Author: The other side of morning and duskWords: 4328Update Time: 24/01/18 23:00:15
His eyes quickly shifted to Lin Qingping.

In his sight, Lin Qingping was sipping wine at this moment, but he was not actively exercising his internal energy.

In response, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you use your inner strength to refine these drinks?"

Lin Qingping admired the moonlight with one hand under his chin, and lazily said with the other hand raised: "Even if you don't take the initiative to refine it, your internal strength will increase."

Dongfang Bubai looked slightly puzzled and said: "But wouldn't the effect of this be lost by most of it?"

Lin Qingping smiled at Dongfang Bubai and said, "It's okay. I have a lot of wine. You have one drink and I have three. The effect will be almost the same!"

Although he said this, the root cause was still because Lin Qingping was lazy.

After all, Lin Qingping has basically lived a regular life every day in the past six months.

Where is it like these two days?

It’s hard work making wine and writing books.

It feels like all the hard work has been spent.

Take the initiative to cultivate internal energy? nonexistent.

If he wanted to work hard, why did Lin Qingping put so much effort into making wine yesterday?

Isn't it just to enjoy it and improve your strength at the same time?

Thinking about it, Lin Qingping also picked up a fried peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Try to have a few more drinks today.

In this way, the strength will naturally be improved even more.

Listening to Lin Qingping's angry response at this moment, Dongfang Bubai suddenly fell into silence.

Yaoyue on the side was choked by Lin Qingping's speech and couldn't help but cough a few times.

Then he looked at Lin Qingping with a bit of complaint in his eyes.

Huang Rong on the side suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Qingping loudly and said: "You are just lazy if you are lazy! There are so many excuses."

Regarding what Huang Rong said, Lin Qingping responded calmly: "Ah! You know I'm lazy and you still ask, hurry up and practice! You won't be in the first-class mid-term today, and there will be no books to read tomorrow."

"whispering sound!"

Hearing Lin Qingping's threat, Huang Rong curled her lips and closed her eyes again to practice.

After all, Lin Qingping was not willing to waste the medicinal effects of Zui Bodhi.

Huang Rong can't do it!

This is very angry.

Lin Qingping was still eating peanuts, drinking wine and admiring the moon.

If you get tired of looking at it, lower your head and look at Yao Yue, then look at Huang Rong and the other girls.

Look at it with a change of scenery.

467 On the other hand, after understanding the reason why Lin Qingping did not take the initiative to cultivate his internal energy, Dongfang Bubai's feelings were particularly complicated.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Looking at Lin Qingping at this moment, Dongfang Bubai always felt that Lin Qingping's smile was a bit golden.

The whole person seemed to be glowing with golden light.

This made Dongfang Bubai suddenly think of a new vocabulary he learned in Lin Qingping's book "The Pretty Face of the Empress' Family" today.

"Treasure boy!"

For a moment, when Dongfang Bubai looked at Lin Qingping, his mentality began to change.

A mediocre person, even if he looks good, is worthless in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai.

But if he has the ability himself, he can naturally let Dongfang Bubai take a high look.

What Lin Qingping showed at this moment was enough to make Dongfang Bubai face up to Lin Qingping in front of him.

While thinking about it, Dongfang Bubai picked up the wine glass again and drank it in one gulp.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, a wave of true energy quietly came from Yao Yue next to her.

The movement in Yao Yue's body actually caused a wave of aftermath to spread, like a breeze.

Under this fluctuation, the zhenqi fluctuations in Yao Yue's body changed rapidly.

Yao Yue's own cultivation level has also changed from the original early stage of the Heavenly Realm to the current middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.

Sensing the change in Yao Yue's cultivation level, Dongfang Bubai's expression froze.

"A breakthrough?"

After a successful breakthrough in cultivation, a satisfied smile appeared on Yao Yue's face.

Yao Yue's original estimate was that if he wanted to successfully break through to the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, it would take at least a year or even several years.

But this month in Lin Qingping Courtyard.

Whether it was the addition of Linglong Jade Tea or Lin Qingping's strangely effective wines, the time it took for Yao Yue's cultivation to improve was greatly shortened.

Then, Yaoyue glanced at Dongfang Bubai who was aside.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Facing Yao Yue's gaze, Dongfang Bubai suddenly became alert.

Previously, both of them were in the early stages of the Heavenly Realm, and Dongfang Bubai's strength was still comparable to that of Yao Yue.

But now, with Yao Yue's breakthrough in cultivation, his strength must be higher than Dongfang Bubai.

If they fight again now, Dongfang Bubai will naturally not be Yue Yue's opponent in this matter.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's obviously nervous expression at this moment, Yao Yue raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Seeing the reactions of the two women, Huang Rong on the other side became very interested.

He looked full of interest, as if he was looking forward to a fight between Yao Yue and Dongfang Bubai on the spot.

However, after a few breaths, Huang Rong was greatly disappointed that Yao Yue did not attack Dongfang Bubai.

Instead, he withdrew his gaze with a normal expression and continued to sip the wine in the glass as before.

Seeing this, Huang Rong cursed in her heart.

But Dongfang Bubai was secretly relieved in his heart, but also felt confused.

I don’t understand why Yao Yue doesn’t do something to herself at this moment.

However, don’t wait until Dongfang Bubai thinks more.

Suddenly, a burning sensation suddenly rose in Dongfang Bubai's body.

Under this burning sensation, a strong palpitation suddenly emerged.

Dongfang Bubai's face, which was originally as white as snow, turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the true energy in his body began to fluctuate strongly.

Sensing something strange in his body, Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't care about other infuriating energy in his body.

However, as the true energy circulated rapidly in the body, the burning heat in Dongfang Bubai's body not only did not subside, but instead became more and more intense.

Just like pouring a pot of hot oil on a fire, the burning effect actually made Dongfang Bubai suddenly feel like he was in a blazing flame.

"Um?"

Violent zhenqi fluctuations emerged, causing the other three women present to notice something strange about Dongfang Bubai.

Even Lin Qingping discovered something was wrong.

His gaze quickly swept across Dongfang Bubai's face, and Lin Qingping's gaze changed slightly.

He quickly raised his hand and placed it on Dongfang Bubai's pulse, and then lightly touched Dongfang Bubai's forehead.

Feeling the cold touch on his hand and the feedback from his pulse, Lin Qingping's eyes quickly became serious at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the situation on Dongfang Bubai's side, Huang Rong asked curiously, "What's wrong with her?"

Lin Qingping looked solemn and said: "I'm possessed!"

After saying this eloquently, Lin Qingping put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and stepped forward to pick up Dongfang Bubai from the waist.

"you……"

Seeing Lin Qingping's movements, Dongfang Bubai, who opened his eyes, was startled and spoke with intention.

But the mutation in his body caused Dongfang Bubai to fall asleep immediately after saying one word.

Lin Qingping made a sound while picking up Dongfang Bubai by his waist and walking quickly towards the hot spring pool.

"Xiao Zhao, bring over the silver needle I bought before."

Seeing Lin Qingping carrying Dongfang Bubai and walking towards the hot spring pool, Huang Rong's face was filled with confusion.

I can't figure out why they are all fine, but Dongfang Bubai is going crazy.

"Sister Yue, what should we do now?"

Yao Yue thought for a moment and then said, "Go and have a look!"

After saying that, Yao Yue stood up and took a step forward, but she suddenly appeared outside the hot spring pool as if she had shrunk to an inch.

Seeing this, Huang Rong quickly followed.

As the two women entered the hot spring pool, they found that Lin Qingping was already holding Dongfang Bubai in the hot spring pool.

Putting Dongfang Bubai down, Lin Qingping said to Huang Rong: "Drag her and don't let her sink into the pool."

"Huh? Oh!"

Huang Rong was startled for a moment, but quickly reacted and quickly jumped into the hot spring pool. She put her hands through Dongfang Bubai's armpits and dragged Dongfang Bubai.

With Huang Rong helping him, Lin Qingping put his free hand together and quickly tapped some acupuncture points all over Dongfang Bubai's body.

"Sir, silver needle!"

At the same time, Xiao Zhao, who was running the Qing Gong movement, also entered the hot spring pool with the silver needle box.

After taking the silver needle box handed over by Xiao Zhao, Lin Qingping said: "Take off her clothes!"

"ah?"

When these words came out, Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong were both surprised.

Lin Qingping said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, her situation is very serious now, we can't delay it!"

Seeing this, the two women did not hesitate to ask more questions and did as Lin Qingping said.

Not long after, with the two women together, Dongfang Bubai's robe and wrap were placed beside the hot spring pool.

Yao Yue on the side looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

But when he glanced at Dongfang Bubai and looked at Dongfang Bubai's obviously abnormal expression, he did not speak.

Without the cover of clothes, Lin Qingping couldn't help but murmur in his heart when he looked at Dongfang Bubai's back.

"With such a beautiful back, it would be a shame not to cup it."

While muttering in his heart, Lin Qingping touched the needle box with his palm, and several silver needles appeared in Lin Qingping's hand.

A moment later, the silver needles originally taken out by Lin Qingping had landed on some acupuncture points on Dongfang Bubai's back and shoulders.

"Turn her around..."

As he spoke, Yao Yue and Huang Rong quickly acted according to Lin Qingping's words.

Facing Dongfang Bubai, Lin Qingping didn't squint his eyes, and the silver needle continued to land on Dongfang Bubai's body with incomparable precision.

After most of the silver needles in the silver needle box fell on Dongfang Bubai, Lin Qingping put his energy between his fingers.

The fingers of his right hand kept flicking on the silver needles on Dongfang Bubai's body, and then there was a slight vibration sound of "buzzing buzzing".

With Yao Yue's gaze and perception, she could clearly find that every time Lin Qingping flicked the silver needles with his fingers, they vibrated at completely different frequencies.

In just a dozen breaths, due to the vibration of the silver needle, the hot spring pool seemed to have dozens of bees flying around, making "buzzing" sounds.

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate..."

An acupuncture method that naturally appeared in Lin Qingping's mind when he obtained the medical skills of a master.

There is a foot stepping on the ghost gate, and it means that you are out of the ghost gate.

On the other hand, when Lin Qingping continued to apply acupuncture with his right hand, the two fingers of his left hand were pressed together, slapping or hitting some parts of Dongfang Bubai's body.

Gradually, Dongfang Bubai's face turned redder and redder as Lin Qingping moved.

When his face started to turn a bit purple, Lin Qingping gave a light drink.

A palm slapped Dongfang Bubai on the back.

"puff!"

Under this palm, a mouthful of fiery red blood instantly spurted out from Dongfang Bubai's mouth.

As the blood touched the surface of the hot spring pool and the mist, it burned the mist directly like a flame.

But in an instant, these flames were extinguished by the hot spring pool itself.

After Dongfang Bubai spat out a mouthful of blood, Dongfang Bubai's flushed face quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strong feeling of zhenqi riot before has also calmed down.

After taking a long breath and putting all the silver needles into the box, Lin Qingping wiped his sweat and walked out of the hot spring pool.

Under the operation of internal force, streams of steam quickly rose from Lin Qingping's body.

After a while, the moisture in the clothes on his body was evaporated.

"You just stay here with her for a while and wait until she wakes up on her own!"

After speaking to the two women, Lin Qingping raised his feet and walked outside.

Yao Yue glanced at Dongfang Bubai, whose brows were gradually relaxing in the hot spring pool.

For some reason, a murderous intention could not help but rise from Yao Yue's heart and spread into her eyes.

Under this murderous intention, Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong couldn't help but shudder even when they were in the hot spring pool.

Perhaps sensing the reactions of Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong, Yao Yue, who pondered for a moment, restrained the murderous intention in her heart and walked out.

Looking at Lin Qingping who was sitting on the stone bench again in the yard, Yao Yue walked to Lin Qingping's side and landed next to her.

"Why did she suddenly become obsessed?"

Lin Qing said calmly: "There are too many injuries accumulated on the body, the blood congestion has not dissipated, and there have been hidden injuries recently. Then under the influence of Drunk Bodhi, all the injuries were stimulated and the true energy rioted."

After saying that, Lin Qingping shook his head and said: "Although she is about the same age as you, the injuries on her body are probably more than 80 years old, if not a hundred."

"It seems that it is not easy to reach this point and become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect."

Hearing this, Yao Yue looked at Lin Qingping and said, "Do you feel sorry for her?"

The voice came out with a faint feeling of coolness, as well as a hint of dissatisfaction that even Yao Yue had not noticed.