Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 170 It's just a massage, there's no need to spar

Dangdang——

bang——

This is the Tianxiahui, and Feng Qin is not as vigilant as he is outside. He takes out all the hidden weapons on him one by one.

If something could happen in Tianxiahui, then even if you were equipped with hidden weapons, you would not be able to escape the enemy's control.

So, Feng Shayan and Nana watched Feng Qin put his waist bag aside and took out fifty steel needles, twelve silver steel needles, one hundred steel beads, and two hidden threads from various parts of his body.

During this time, he also searched his armpits and took out the dagger.

Looking at the pile of hidden weapons in front of him, Feng Shayan felt a chill on his back.

Fortunately, she was a friend. If she was an enemy, the number of steel balls alone would be enough to kill her several times.

Nana pressed Feng Qin's back and felt a coolness coming from her fingertips.

The young man who was a little shy and spoke in a green tone just now, now had so many deadly hidden weapons on his body. Even if she was considered an experienced alien, she would not be able to get away with it.

"Don't be so scared, it's just for practice."

Feng Qin felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy and couldn't help but say something to ease it.

Feng Shayan sighed after a long while, patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, I have made good friends with the Tang Sect, otherwise I would not be able to sleep well when I think of the existence of people like you in the alien circle."

She had never talked to Feng Zhenghao, so she didn't know as much as Feng Xingtong, but after a few days of easing the tension, she had a better idea of ​​Feng Qin's status in the Tang Clan.

Befriending Feng Qin is equivalent to making friends with the Tang Clan.

Just as Feng Qin believed, getting to know the two siblings was equivalent to making friends with the Tianxiahui.

"Why worry about it? If you find someone following or attacking you, contact me and I will help you find them."

Feng Qin used this topic to bring the two closer.

Next to him, Nana, who pressed her thighs against Feng Qin's waist, exerted force with both hands and exclaimed softly, "It's so hard."

"..."

Feng Qin felt that she was clearly pressing on the area above the waist, and for a moment he didn't know whether she was teasing him or marveling at something.

Feng Shayan's face also turned slightly red, "Sister Na, what are you talking about?"

"What are you thinking about all day? I mean the meridians."

Nana attached blue Qi flames to her hands and pressed hard. The Qi flames were like thin needles, piercing into various acupuncture points.

Previously, it was found that there was a problem with the Juque point, but the Qi Yan acupuncture targeted the Jiuwei point and the Shangwan point. Under this stimulation, Feng Qin could clearly feel a tingling sensation in his Juque point.

It was like a needle transformed from Qi flame, injecting a warm current from front to back, giving the already exhausted Juque point a shock massage.

This method is really cool.

But Nana didn't feel good, instead sweat broke out on her forehead.

"The width and hardness of your meridians...are the largest I've ever seen."

She swallowed and gradually increased the force of her hands, but to Feng Qin, there was still only a numbing sensation.

At first Feng Qin thought that Nana was afraid of getting hurt, so she increased her strength little by little, but now it seems that is not the case.

It must be because of the pill I took before.

Tang Miaoxing gave Tang Shixin Pills yesterday and it worked.

Although it is quite painful, the improvement is also very obvious.

After hearing what Nana said, he also tried to circulate the Qi to various acupuncture points.

I found that it was indeed a lot more spacious than before, and the amount of Qi it could accommodate was several times more.

"Such exaggeration, Sister Na, you are not just being polite, right?"

Feng Shayan was a little bit unbelieving when she saw her serious expression. Feng Qin's age matched hers, and Nana was an old hand at massage for many years. She had seen countless strange people.

Even she felt it was a bit strenuous, which was a bit exaggerated.

"Oh, why am I being so polite to you? This kid's meridians are different from those of ordinary people. When pressed, they feel similar to those of middle-aged people who have practiced for a long time. It seems that I have to take a bath when I get back."

Nana smiled helplessly. She accepted Feng Shayan's invitation just to see what this disciple valued by the Tianxiahui looked like through her massage skills. She never thought that this massage would not work without some real skills.

She has been doing this for many years, and although some of the reactions at the beginning were beyond her expectations, she was able to adjust herself back afterwards so she wasn't too confused.

"Sister Na, what's the name of this technique of yours?"

Feng Qin quietly followed her techniques on the back with his hands and gradually got into the groove.

"【Anqiao Jinjian】, medical techniques, are you interested?"

【Learn: Press the Golden Mirror】

Press the Golden Mirror Level 1 (10/100)

……

As soon as she said it, the panel had already practiced it. According to Feng Qin's understanding of acupoints, his fingers followed her rhythm, gently moving the invisible acupoints, and his experience points gradually increased.

(30/100)…

(50/100)……

"I'm a little interested, but unfortunately it's a bit difficult."

Feng Qin imitated and started chatting along.

Nana smiled awkwardly. She had heard too many people were interested in this technique, but the lack of knowledge about acupoints alone was enough to stop most of them from trying.

In addition, this technique is difficult to learn, and you need someone to practice with you, so the conditions for practicing are relatively harsh.

Everyone can only talk about it.

"You are such a genius. If you really want to learn, you will definitely be able to enter in half a year - huh?"

Nana was just about to use the words she had used with everyone to deal with the past tense.

She found that Feng Qin's hands were moving rhythmically as she massaged him.

At first, she didn't take it seriously, but gradually she found that... this guy was really learning, and the key was that he was still at the entry level.

Could it be that you have already gotten started?
Nana shook her head. It was impossible. She was considered to be quite talented. She had worked hard for half a year just to get started, even though she was only 8 years old when she started.

But even for adults, it will take at least a month.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible that one can learn her Anqiao Jinjian by imitating her in such a short time.

When she pressed harder, Feng Qin's finger would move lightly. When she moved harder, the finger would move lightly as well. In the beginning, she moved and he learned, and gradually they reached the same speed.

The only thing missing is accuracy and some skills.

But one thing is certain...the other party has really gotten into it.

Nana stopped stroking her meridians with her hands, and Feng Qin stopped as well.

The tingling sensation on his back left him feeling unsatisfied.

The fatigue from the sparring in Tangzhong was relieved one by one like this, and it felt so good.

I couldn't even help but let out a groan.

"Sister Na, is this done?"

Feng Qin twisted his waist, always feeling like something was missing.

"It's not done yet, but you might have to keep your eyes open for the next technique."

Nana frowned frivolously, thinking to herself, this boy is really learning while enjoying himself. Can a genius do whatever he wants?

After all, she was a disciple who had achieved some success in Anqiao Jinjian, so how could all her techniques be seen through? She immediately lowered her ten fingers at the same time, and pierced several Qi needles into each finger. Every time she moved her finger, it was like a brush washing the meridians.

This made Feng Qin's hands stop working, and he had no idea how to imitate.

Can’t you learn it?
I can't let a little brat like you surpass me!
Feng Shayan looked at Nana, who was full of fighting spirit, and Feng Qin, who was enjoying it but a little confused.

Some are confused.

How to give a massage... It's just like sparring.

(End of this chapter)