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Chapter 20 Strike while the iron is hot

 Fan Li opened his mouth slightly, "Brother, what is this?"

Fan Ming picked up a bowl of water nonchalantly and took a sip before replying: "A copper bracelet."

Of course I can't afford a gold bracelet, but it's more than enough to buy one, which only costs a few dozen cents.

Fan Li puffed up his cheeks and said angrily: "Of course I know this is a bracelet. I want to ask where it comes from?"

Fan Ming put down the water bowl and replied calmly: "Don't worry about where it came from. It's not worth a lot of money anyway. Just take it with you."

Fan Li muttered with some dissatisfaction: "I must have bought it. I can't even open the pot at home. Why would you buy such a useless thing... stinky brother!"

But when she turned around and walked towards her room, Fan Ming saw that her light steps could hardly touch the ground.

"Ha, woman!" Fan Ming couldn't help but shook his head.

After seeing Fan Li disappear from sight, Fan Ming turned back to look at the packages of medicinal materials on the table.

I thought to myself: "It's still early now. We'll wait until evening to take a medicinal bath. Let's practice Qigong now."

[Practice (appropriate)] just happened to be released today, but he hasn’t tried it yet.

Fan Ming took off his shirt, walked to the yard, and assumed the stance of Tong Lian Quan.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Fan Ming always feels that the internal energy flows through the meridians more smoothly than usual.

The next second, he started to move...

It wasn't until the internal force circulated in the body for five great cycles that Fan Ming stopped and slowly brought the internal force flowing through his meridians back to his Dantian.

This [Practice (Yi)] is indeed extraordinary. Although no accurate props are used for timing, Fan Ming can clearly feel that the time it takes to run the five great weeks today is much faster than before.

It is said that his father said that Fan Ming's talent in practicing internal martial arts is not low. With the 39% improvement in the operation efficiency of the martial arts by [Practice (Yi)], he has experienced the joy of practicing martial arts wizards.<

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"md, I'm almost addicted!"

In fact, the process of practicing Neijiaquan is not happy. When the internal force circulates in the meridians, it will produce a burning sensation. Except for some people with special habits, it is difficult for anyone to experience this burning sensation.

Happy.

What really makes Fan Ming addicted is that with the blessing of the martial arts wizard buff, he can personally experience his progress.

The happiness of progress is a high-level happiness!

So even though his meridians were very painful, he still endured the pain and continued to practice.

I practiced like this from day to evening.

At this moment, Fan Ming was in a state as if he had just been fished out of a hot spring.

My whole body was wet and steaming.

Fan Li had never seen his brother practicing so hard since he was a child, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. "Brother, take a rest. I've prepared dinner."

When Fan Ming heard this, he shook his head.

"Go and boil the pot of hot water for me. I'll use it later!"

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, and now is the best time to take a medicinal bath.

Seeing Fan Ming's serious look, Fan Li naturally did not dare to delay and hurried to the kitchen to heat hot water.

Fan Ming sat down on the spot and began to adjust his breathing. After practicing for several hours, he was not only in pain all over, but also almost exhausted...

"Brother, the water has boiled!" Fan Li stood aside and shouted timidly.

Fan Ming opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

First, I went back to the house and took out a few packets of medicinal materials, then evenly sprinkled them into the boiling water, and finally stirred continuously until the pot of boiling water turned into a pot of boiling "ink".

Fan Ming held the pot and poured the hot "ink" into a large bucket prepared in the yard. He then fetched cold water from a well nearby and added it to the large bucket to lower the temperature.

When the temperature was right, Fan Ming was about to take off all his clothes, but suddenly he remembered that there was someone watching from the side, "Fan Li, please go back to the house first."

Fan Li also realized what Fan Ming wanted to do at this time, so he walked back into the house with a blushing face.

Seeing that no one was around, he took off his pants and jumped into the bucket.

As soon as he entered the water, before Fan Ming could do anything, he felt something keep drilling into his skin.

His body is actually actively absorbing the essence of the medicinal bath?!

Fan Ming was a little surprised. According to the prescription, this condition would only occur after massaging and stimulating the acupuncture points. Why was this step skipped this time?

No matter what, it shouldn’t be a bad thing!

After all, he has the buff blessing of [Practice (Suitable)] today, and taking a medicinal bath can barely be considered a part of practicing Neijiaquan. Maybe this situation is a mistake?

Although his body was automatically absorbing the essence of the medicated bath, Fan Ming decided to follow the normal steps.

The next step is to massage and stimulate the acupoints.

The acupuncture points that need stimulation are mainly concentrated in the upper body.

After Fan Ming finished stimulating the acupuncture points on the front in order, he fell into trouble in the next step.

Even if he could access the acupuncture points on his back, it would be difficult to use the correct force and technique to stimulate them.

The last time he took a medicinal bath, his father pressed the acupuncture points on his back.

But now that his father has passed away, who should he turn to for help?

"I didn't think carefully. If I had known better, I would have called Uncle Wu first." Fan Ming sighed.

There is only one choice right now.

Fortunately, there are only a few acupuncture points on his back that need to be treated, and he does not need help from others on the acupuncture points on his lower body. Moreover, the water is as black as ink, and the situation under the water cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.

As long as the lower body is soaked in the water and only the upper body is exposed, it is not too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming called Fan Li out.

Fan Li thought her brother had finished soaking and got dressed, but as soon as she went out, she saw Fan Ming still soaking in the bucket. She was so frightened that she quickly turned her back.

"Brother, what...what happened?"

"It's okay, come here, I have a favor and I need your help."

"Ah?"

"What are you thinking about in your little head? I want you to come over and help me press the acupuncture points on my back."

"Oh..."

Why does this answer sound a bit disappointing?

Fan Ming has black lines all over his head. Don't they say that girls in ancient times are very innocent? Why does it feel like Fan Li is almost the same as the little girl in his previous life?

Who taught her this?

The second aunt next door: "(Ah sneeze!) Someone is talking bad about me?! Oh... it must be the Zhang Wang family from the next village, isn't it just last time..."

Fan Li blushed and walked behind Fan Ming. Although she covered her face with her hands, her separated fingers looked like they were uncovered.

Fan Ming pushed his long hair to his chest, and then said: "I will point you to the approximate location of the acupuncture point. You follow that acupoint and press it down slowly and hard with your thumb. Stop when I tell you to stop."
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"Okay..."

"First is Dazhu point!"

"Is this...here?"

"Yes...Okay, stop! Remember this strength, use this strength to help me rub it three times in the smooth direction and three times in the opposite direction!"
Chapter completed!
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