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

Chapter 171 What to do? He seems to have really become
"How is it? Do you know how powerful Sister Na is?"

"..."

Feng Qin didn't know how the plot had evolved to this point.

As Nana kept pressing, she became inexplicably excited, her technique became sophisticated and difficult to understand, and her speed was extremely fast.

If it was called a relaxing massage at first, it is now considered Thai.

Pain and comfort exist at the same time, sometimes the expression is enjoyable, sometimes it is hideous.

When she stopped, the meridians in her body seemed to be straightened out, and the flow of Qi became extremely smooth.

If the effect of Tang's Heart Pill is to widen and thicken the meridians, then her pressing of Qiao Jin Jian will restore the complex and intertwined meridians to an orderly and clear state.

What should be straight should be straight, and what should be curved should be curved.

If you circulate Qi in this way, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"This technique is not only effective on outsiders, but also when you circulate Qi yourself, you can use the Qi to transform your hands and needles, and open up your meridians. Don't think that learning this technique seems useless to you, Sister Na, but in fact..."

"One year of my practice is equivalent to two or even three years of progress for others."

The prerequisite is that you must first be familiar with pressing the Golden Mirror in order to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Feng Qin was amazed, this was indeed not an ordinary method. No wonder he could move freely in Tianxiahui, it must be that he attached great importance to it.

The only pity is that the meridians have already been shaped over the past decade or so, and this sense of smoothness that allows you to get twice the result with half the effort can probably only last for a few days.

After a few days, the meridians that have been straightened will gradually rebound to their original shape.

Only by regular massage can the meridians be corrected.

But coming to Tianxiahui specifically for this purpose was somewhat shameless. If Feng Zhenghao knew about this, he would think that he used Tianxiahui as a foot massage place.

He can only learn this technique by himself, and then use Tang Sect disciples as practice objects. After mastering it, he might be able to combine it with the silver steel needle to create greater glory.

"Sister Na is really amazing. I feel so comfortable all over my body. Now I feel like I can even fight with my master."

This made Nana cover her mouth and laugh. Although she knew that it was 99% exaggerated, she couldn't help but love to hear it.

Feng Shayan looked puzzled, "Sister Na, when you massaged me before, you didn't seem to be so serious. Can you try it on me tonight?"

"No, your meridians are not as big as his. If you really use it, you may not be able to get out of bed for seven days."

Nana rejected Feng Shayan's request. If the Golden Mirror is to be fully effective against an alien, it not only requires the user to have superb skills, but also requires the other party to be able to withstand it.

A person with a weak body and fragile meridians cannot be improved no matter how hard he presses.

This is equivalent to saying that Feng Shayan's meridian strength is not on the same level as Feng Qin's.

This made her feel unhappy. She was naturally competitive and would never like to hear such words.

Nana understood the young lady's thoughts and smiled awkwardly, "Don't be unconvinced. This little brother's meridians are indeed far superior to those of his peers. At least, they are the largest I have ever seen under the age of 20."

"..."

Feng Qin felt that she was right.

Feng Shayan had no choice but to know that this was the truth, otherwise her sister Na would not have to go to such lengths to praise outsiders.

"Okay then, thank you, Sister Na."

She was just about to go back to her room and lie down when she pressed Nana twice.

Suddenly a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled it behind her.

Nana's eyes were shining as she pressed Feng Shayan next to Feng Qin.

"It's just right. Shayan also needs to relax. Why not let me give it a try and see how good you are." "Ah?" x2
Feng Qin and Feng Shayan were both dumbfounded.

The former doesn't know when he was exposed, and the latter doesn't know when he became a guinea pig.

"Don't make a fuss. I remember that the Tang Sect has acupuncture. I saw that you brought your own needles, so I think you have basic knowledge of acupuncture points. Plus, your hands were so flexible just now. I can't be modest anymore."

Qiao Jinjian has few disciples and few people who want to learn. Now that he sees a promising talent, he cannot resist the desire to teach him, even if he is from other sects.

Feng Qin looked at the Anqiao Jinjian with full experience and also felt itchy to upgrade it.

"Then give it a try. But this is my first time, and I have no experience. Can you help me out?"

"Of course. Since you want to learn, I am happy to teach you. We can be considered a family from now on."

Nana smiled and tried to get closer to Feng Qin. She didn't know Feng Qin's specific identity, she only knew that he was a disciple of the Tang Sect who could meet Feng Zhenghao.

The reason for getting closer was because of Feng Qin's personality, and he didn't think too much about the complicated relationships between the forces.

This interaction was very pure, and Feng Qin felt very cordial. "If Sister Na has any trouble in the future, I will definitely not shirk my help if I can."

"Hahaha, what else does Sister Na need your help with? Okay, let's get started."

She is a middle-aged woman, and even her aesthetic taste is a bit old-fashioned. If she really has trouble, it is definitely not something that a teenage alien can solve.

From the very beginning when I became friends with Feng Qin, I never thought about asking him to do anything.

But whether you are busy or not is one thing, and whether you say it or not is another. At least you have to show your attitude.

"No, when you two are chatting, can you ask me if I agree?"

Feng Shayan was pressed by Nana to the place where Feng Qin had slept before, and Feng Qin sat in her original position.

Just like that, they attacked Feng Shayan from both sides, and then they flattered each other without realizing that there was anything wrong.

He didn't seem to intend to ask her if she was willing.

"Sha Yan, listen up. I just noticed that his method is more than enough to deal with your meridians. If it doesn't work, I, Sister Na, will be watching you."

"..."

Feng Shayan gritted his teeth secretly, damn it, I was actually underestimated. The meridians are so different. I just learned it and haven't practiced it before, but you said it's more than enough to deal with me.

For the first time, she was determined to work hard.

Feng Qin lifted her shirt naturally, and then pressed his ten fingers on her back as he remembered.

As soon as the Qi flame touches the skin, it turns into thin threads, piercing through the flesh and blood and moving the meridians.

At first I thought that they were needles, but when I really got the hang of it, I realized that the technique of An Qiao Jin Jian was to transform the Qi flame into small hands. The Qi flame released by each finger was a small hand that reached into the body to massage the meridians.

This feeling reminded Feng Qin of another one of the four arrogant monsters, [Thunder Smoke Cannon·Gao Ning].

It’s just that the former touches the meridians, while the latter touches the emotions.

The circle of extraordinary people is not large, and many of their skills actually have similarities. Maybe Gao Ning is a congenital extraordinary person, and his innate ability is a variant of a masseur.

As he guessed, Feng Qin's hands and eyes did not rest. Relying on the acupoints he mastered when learning the silver steel needle and instant strike, and combining the opponent's fatigue level of each acupoint, he pressed carefully.

Feng Shayan wanted to tell him not to lift her shirt, but as those ten fingers fell, she no longer dared to speak, for fear of making an indescribable sound.

Nana stood by, watching quietly, with beads of sweat on her back.

What to do…it seems like this kid is more than capable of handling this.

If I don't say anything, Shayan will be embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)