That night, Leng Rui experienced another "pain and happiness".

Maybe this time the dragon bento incense is of higher grade, Leng Rui absorbs a lot of food again. He gets a little indigestion at night.

The surging mysterious factors, guided by their thoughts, rush around Leng Rui's acupuncture points and meridians.

Leng Rui feels a little different now. He used to be very comfortable and itchy, and he was even lazy and felt like he wanted to close his eyes and enjoy it.

The most uncomfortable time is just a little sore.

Tonight, not only did I feel numb and itchy, but I didn’t have any soreness, but I directly entered the “tragic” acupuncture process.

The acupoints, meridians, and flesh all seem to have countless tiny needles repeatedly and constantly pricking.

As if a needle is tickling, anyone can tolerate it. If ten needles are tickling, they can get through it.

But hundreds of needles are constantly stabbing on the body, which is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

Leng Rui's skin is also "tested" and has been "repaired" by Yunhuo for more than ten years. His quality is excellent, far beyond ordinary people, and he can tolerate ordinary pain.

But it was unbearable tonight.

Leng Rui gritted his teeth, sweat was oozing from his forehead, behind his head, front, chest and back.

After tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep. Leng Rui kept rolling around on the bed. He looked sideways, curled, lay flat, and lay down, and could not relieve the pain.

He couldn't help but speak softly.

Hearing the movement, Dahu woke up and asked softly:

"Stern Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Rui endured the pain and said weakly: "It's okay!"

"It's fine!" Dahu fell asleep again in a daze.

Leng Rui didn't dare to speak out anymore, gritted his teeth and began to continuously run the "virtual" circulation system of traditional Chinese medicine.

Inhale a long breath and store it all in the Dantian. Then, imagine the qi from the Dantian, slowly escape from the mouth, nose, head, palms, soles of the feet, etc., and take away the pain in the body.

Take in as much as possible, and then slowly expel as much as possible, leaving no trace of it in your body.

Inhale,...

Exhale,……

Leng Rui slowly adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, making his breathing longer and smooth.

Every breath is accompanied by the pain in the body, and Leng Rui also makes his promise.

He didn't know what the process was, but he knew that it was definitely an indispensable part of his great cause of immortal cultivation.

Perhaps after these pains, he will enter a new world.

There is no one to guide or help, and there is no experience in the book to learn from. Everything depends on yourself.

He doesn’t know the origin of traditional Chinese medicine, and no one on earth knows it.

It seemed very sudden that traditional Chinese medicine appeared, and a complete set of systems such as acupuncture points, meridians, etc. came out of thin air.

Leng Rui always felt that the theory of traditional Chinese medicine came too strangely and had a sense of mystery. So few people on earth in the 21st century understood it.

Now Leng Rui can only rely on the traditional Chinese medicine he knows to try to combine it with the cultivation of immortals.

It’s not that he rejects this world of cultivation, but that he cannot get it for the time being. If he can worship a mountain gate, he would rather learn the knowledge of cultivating immortals in a systematic way.

An hour passed, Leng Rui was already sweating profusely, and even the straw mat on the bed was soaked.

The pain began to gradually reduce, and the acupuncture sensation was not as strong.

The pain gradually shifts from the inside of the body to the outside, as if it is concentrated on the skin.

Leng Rui felt much better now. The "skin and flesh pain" was common to him and he had great patience.

However, he also had a clear feeling, as if the acupuncture points, meridians, etc. were strengthened. He believed that he would not suffer so much pain after absorbing so much mysterious substance from Dragon Bell Incense.

Slowly, as the pain weakened, he felt in a daze that something had become more than a layer of skin, appearing and looming.

He raised his right hand and gently touched his left arm. There was nothing special, but he felt that his skin seemed to be a little smoother again.

"Is it a nanomaterial?" Leng Rui began to think randomly.

This is his habit. After more than 20 years of study, he has developed this habit of continuous exploration, research and verification.

In his perception, only nanomaterials can perform this way.

Because the particle size of nanomaterials is small enough that it cannot be distinguished by the naked eye, the nanomaterials are often transparent and can easily penetrate into human skin and even internal organs.

"There are nanomaterials in this world?" Leng Rui was unable to confirm.

...

Tongshantang's daily rhythm is almost the same.

Leng Rui carefully observed the Yunhuo Taoist, and this person's behavior was somewhat strange.

Leng Rui kept wondering whether this Yunhuo had a slight pervert.

This small pharmacy is too environmentally friendly, and waste gas, waste water and waste residue are constantly generated all year round.

Yunhuo has been working in such an environment, and he comes into contact with various medicinal materials every day, so he inevitably absorbs something into his body.

It’s not certain that his body has been hurt, but this kind of damage is extremely slow. Over time, Yunhuo is poisoned, and people become extremely irritable and moody. Perhaps they will be a little perverted.

Due to Leng Rui's "diligent and hardworking" work attitude these days, Yunhuo and Hongyun did not restrict his actions much.

At noon, Qing'er jumped to Tongshan Hall again.

"Sister Hongyun!" Qing'er's mouth was very sweet.

"Oh, Miss Qing'er! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're beautiful again!" Hongyun also looked very happy.

"Sister is also beautiful, her skin is whiter than others. I'm so angry!" Qing'er said a little enviously.

"Hehe! Miss Qing'er is just sweet-mouthed. Come find Sangouzi again?"

Women are a common problem. No matter how big or small, young or old, people will be happy to say that they are beautiful.

"Yes, I want to treat him to dinner tonight, Sister Hongyun agrees?" Qing'er said with a smile.

"How come you little girl is so nice to Sangouzi? I helped him buy clothes a while ago, and today I want to treat him to dinner." Hongyun said deliberately with a stern face.

"I'm better to my sister." Qing'er said with a grimace.

"You are just good to your sister, but you have no practical actions." Hongyun said with a smile.

"Yes, tell you! My father just brewed a new wine and said he would take a jar to taste it in a few days for Uncle Yunhuo and his sister to try it."

"Have your father brewed new wine?" Hongyun asked.

"Yes, my dad said this wine is better than before." Qing'er was a little proud. This was Leng Rui's credit, but Xiao Jun didn't allow her to talk nonsense. Otherwise, she would have shown off her a long time ago.

In the evening, Leng Rui arrived at the hall early.

Mr. Li took him directly to the wing room to the west, which was a restaurant.

When Leng Rui pushed the door open, he was stunned. In addition to Qing'er, there were also two children sitting in the room.

"Please sit down with Deputy Gang Leader Leng!" Qing'er had a stern face, and it looked quite like that.

Leng Rui is still good at being a human being, so he quickly saluted respectfully: "I have met the leader of the gang!"

Then, he sat opposite Qing'er.

Qing'er nodded and said to the two people sitting next to her: "This is Deputy Gang Leader Leng."

"I have met Deputy Gang Leader Leng!" The two children quickly got up and saluted them together.

Leng Rui also quickly got up and gave a greeting.

"This is the new arrival from our Tiandihui. His name is Liu Guangcai, and a weapon shop is opened at home." Qing'er pointed to the boy and said.

Liu Guangcai has little eyes, is tall and thin, and has a simple face.

"She is Han Fang, she is my cousin. Her father is so awesome, she is a general." Qing'er pointed to the girl and said.

Han Fang had two braids, a small nose and a small face, and she looked like a weird person.

Leng Rui couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, it was the same everywhere, people were divided into groups, and birds of feathers flocked.

Friends like Qing'er, who don't have an ordinary family, are exceptions.

"I am going to set up two churches, with Liu Guangcai and Han Fang as the heads of the church. You have a good name, so give me two more names."
Chapter completed!