Long Yubing heard Qian Rendeng want her to take off her shirt, and her body suddenly shook slightly, and her breathing became extremely difficult in an instant. Qian Rendeng hurriedly explained to her: "Ni'er, I want to input internal force to kill poison. If you go through the clothes, the cold poison will be dissipated too slowly. You... do you understand?" Long Yubing lowered his head without comment, while Qian Rendeng looked at the black veins on Long Yubing's back with anxiety, and kept silently saying in his heart: "If you don't start to expel the poison, this child will be ruined (death) - forgot, I can only work harder myself."

Thinking of Qian Rendeng tentatively said to Long Yubing: "Okay, you are not happy, I won't force you. Come on, straighten your waist first, don't hunch it down. I know that Zhang Hong injured your spine, and it may hurt a little. You can bear it for a while." Long Yubing put all his strength to sit up straight. She was infected with cold poison, and the trauma of her spine did not hurt much.

Qian Rendeng looked at Long Yubing's chest awkwardly and shook his head: "Well, I have to protect your heart meridians first... Girl, I am already ninety-three, you don't need to... embarrassment..." Long Yubing opened his eyelids slightly and stared at Qian Rendeng with trembling body. Qian Rendeng sighed and waved his hand with a bitter smile: "Okay, stop looking, I can guarantee not to touch you, it's true."

As he said that, Qian Rendeng used up tens of his internal force and put his palms around an inch in front of Long Yubing's chest. The extremely powerful internal force was injected into Long Yubing's body. Long Yubing felt that the chill on his body was dispelled a lot, and immediately opened his eyes wide open, looking at Qian Rendeng's right palm with disbelief: She had heard of taking things in the air, but those were basically tricks of frightening people. Qian Rendeng relied entirely on his deep internal force, forcing his internal strength out of his body first and then spreading it to Long Yubing.

Although Long Yubing did not study martial arts in depth, he also knew that Qian Rendeng would have lost his skills very quickly when this happened. When Long Yubing felt that his body began to regain warmth, a layer of sweat had already oozed from Qian Rendeng's forehead. Long Yubing looked at Qian Rendeng with a little embarrassedly. Just as he was about to move his lips, the breath in his body suddenly became messy. Qian Rendeng frowned and then signaled Long Yubing not to speak.

Long Yubing could only close his eyes and calm down, allowing Qian Rendeng to continue to input internal energy into himself. After three incense sticks, Qian Rendeng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke: "The tendons and veins are unobstructed, and the rest is to force out the poison in your body... Ni'er, bear it a little bit uncomfortable." After that, Qian Rendeng stood up, walked behind Long Yubing, sat cross-legged, then pressed his palms on Long Yubing's back, and began to force her to poison.

As Qian Rendeng slowly increased his internal strength, Long Yubing's body was cold and hot, which was indeed extremely tormented. Qian Rendeng's internal breath gradually gained the upper hand, and Long Yubing was even more soaked in boiling water. His fair and jade-like skin was roasted red, but the cold air she exhaled from her mouth was still cold and wet. After a while, when Long Yubing had been dry by Qian Rendeng's internal strength, Qian Rendeng sighed and laughed: "Okay! Ni'er, you move slowly first, and then find some water to drink by yourself. The spring here is clean, and it's okay to drink some."

Long Yubing nodded and slowly stood up. He had just relaxed his hands and feet, and his neck and back immediately felt a stinging pain. Qian Rendeng saw Long Yubing subconsciously touching his back, and also stood up and said to her, "That was caused by Zhang Hong's beating, and I'll treat you, it's okay. Remember to put your body sideways when you go to bed at night, just don't lie flat." Long Yubing turned around with difficulty and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Long Yubing, thank you Mr. Qian for saving your life."

Qian Rendeng waved his hand tiredly and turned around and walked slowly behind Lin Miao. At this time, half of Lin Miao's back had turned blue-gray, diluting the color of the Junzizhu tattoo. Qian Rendeng looked at the Junzizhu behind Lin Miao with his eyes intently, stood there for a while before shook his head and asked in a low voice: "Boy, who did you learn your Tianyang True Classic from?" Lin Miao opened his eyes slightly and replied in a low voice: "Go to Mr. Qian, I learned from Hua Wuchang in Lingzhou. Yu Shura is his Grand Master, and he taught his Tianyang True Classic martial arts."

Qian Rendeng nodded and raised his hands: "Your Tianyang True Classic must have not been fully trained! Otherwise, it would not have been possible for so long to unravel the slightest bit of the cold poison of the Ice Soul Nether Palm." Lin Miao nodded and said, "What the senior said is very true, because Hua Wuchang had never learned it well." Qian Rendeng took a deep breath and said, "You must first prepare for the work - I will teach you all the Tianyang True Classic to listen!"

Lin Miao listened carefully to Qian Rendeng and said the formula of the Tianyang True Classic, and passed it silently in his heart. Then, following the formula, he tried to walk the pure Yang true energy in his body: Mu Wushuang's half-baked Tianyang True Classic is indeed incomparable to the real Tianyang True Classic. The cold poison that was as solid as a rock just now is now like the scorching sun and melting snow, and is quickly dissipated without a trace.

Qian Rendeng knew that Lin Miao had already mastered it when he saw the change in his expression. He nodded with a little relief and said, "Internal strength cannot be achieved overnight. If you have learned the Baina Heavenly Classic of Bu Laogui, you might as well use the Baina Heavenly Classic of the True Qi to move the veins of the Tianyang Zhen Ci. Although it cannot be removed for the time being, it is not harmful." Lin Miao nodded, and then began to force the poison according to Qian Rendeng's method. Lin Miao's body was wrapped in thick fog in a short while.

Qian Rendeng smiled with satisfaction, then walked to Long Yubing and asked quietly, "What is the name of this guy named Lin? Tell me quickly." Long Yubing said respectfully, "Go back to Mr. Qian, his name is Lin Miao." Qian Rendeng sighed and nodded vigorously: "Lin Miao... Lin Miao! Then, does he have a master?" Long Yubing thought for a while and said, "He has no master, only one teacher."

Qian Rendeng picked up his arms and thought for a while, then chuckled and said, "So that's the case, it's great! I know." Long Yubing asked a little strangely, "Old Master Qian, what's the good thing about this?" Qian Rendeng did not answer Long Yubing, but continued to ask her, "How is Lin Miao's character?" Long Yubing glanced at Lin Miao, and then answered honestly, "There is nothing wrong except for being a little unreasonable."

At this time, Lin Miao let out a long sigh, and got up and said, "There are still some remaining cold poisons, so I'll be conditioning them later." Qian Rendeng looked at Lin Miao with both hands on his back, coughed before saying slowly, "Lin Miao, I have a set of Xuanbang's magic tricks, which is not worse than Bu Helai's Baina Sutra. Now you take me as your teacher, I will teach you, how about it?"
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