Li Mo looked at Yang Hongying and asked, "Have you ever felt that your right breast is itchy and unbearable in the past few years?"
Yang Hongying was startled.
"The strange itch comes and disappears suddenly. It comes and goes quickly. Each time it lasts no more than a minute."
Yang Hongying was shocked and said in shock: "How did you know?"
"I know a little bit about the ancient magic of witch doctors."
Yang Hongying asked urgently: "Then do you know what caused this?"
"The soul power condenses here when it is running. Over time, it will cause the meridians to be blocked. This situation is not serious now. If it continues to develop, the duration and duration of the itching will not only increase."
Yang Hongying blushed and let out a sigh.
"Then how can it be cured?"
"comb the affected area with your hands every day, three times in the morning, noon and evening. It will take one month to see results, one year to get better, and two years to be cured. However, during this period, do not use any soul power, otherwise the treatment will not work. "
"Can't use soul power for two years? How can that be done? Is there any other way?"
"Yes, find a Qi practitioner who is proficient in spiritual power and use spiritual energy to comb the affected area. It only takes ten to twenty times to completely heal. However, during this period, you still cannot use your soul power."
"What kind of grooming method?"
"To put it simply, just rub it with your hands."
"Are you a Qi practitioner who is proficient in spiritual power?"
"A little bit."
"Bah, you stinky scoundrel, I knew you had no good intentions."
"I've told you both methods. You can do whatever you want, but if you want to seek treatment from me, I have no obligation to help you for free."
"What do you mean? Do you still want to charge me money when I ask you to treat me?"
"It's not necessary to collect money. I'm not short of money, but the points from the Alien Alliance are fine."
"Tch, I won't be fooled by you. Even if you beat me, Yang Hongying, I won't do this kind of loss-making business."
"Whatever you want, but I want to remind you that your current situation is very serious. It is best not to use the soul power, otherwise your hidden danger will completely explode no more than twenty times."
"You go ahead and lie to the devil."
Yang Hongying suddenly blushed and turned around, feeling strangely itchy.
Li Mo sat on the chair and began to adjust his breath.
It took a long time for the strange itch on Yang Hongying's body to disappear. He looked at Li Mo who was sitting on the chair adjusting his breath and asked: "You said you are a Qi practitioner?"
"Um."
"Liar, I've seen that a Qi practitioner must sit cross-legged and meditate with five hearts in the sky to regulate Qi. Your posture is not at all like a Qi practitioner's breath control."
"There are hundreds of millions of exercises in the world, and there are so many exercises that don't require meditation to adjust the breath. You don't know. It's just that your knowledge is shallow."
Yang Hongying was so angry that she gritted her teeth again.
"I really don't believe it. If you use your soul power more than twenty times, the hidden danger will break out? I don't believe this evil!"
"Lehun!"
"Return to the soul!"
"Lehun!"
"Return to the soul!"
Yang Hongying competed with Li Mo. In just one hour, she left and returned to her soul more than twenty times.
"Haha, watch carefully. Nothing has happened to me now. Why have twenty hidden dangers broken out? I'm fine now. You want to take advantage of me. You're just dreaming!"
Li Mo closed his eyes and sat on the chair without saying a word, already in meditation.
Yang Hongying got out of bed, took out a thin string covered with bells, and arranged a partition.
Yang Hongying said: "I'm sleeping, don't try to get close to me, otherwise when the bell rings, I will fight you tooth and nail!"
Li Mo closed his eyes and said, "I should say this."
"Don't worry, even if I look for Sun Wei next door, I will never look for you."
"Very good."
Late at night, Yang Hongying woke up with unbearable itching.
It was extremely itchy. Yang Hongying could bear it at first, but as time passed and the intensity of the itch increased, she soon couldn't bear it anymore.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, she secretly rubbed it until it hurt, but the itch still didn't go away.
"Hey, hey, hey, help me, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore!"
Yang Hongying jumped out of bed, and with a clanging sound, she ran to Li Mo.
"Sun Wei is next door."
"You... you... you bastard, if I hadn't met you, my problem wouldn't have become so severe!"
"You can't blame me for this. It's because you were so angry that you continued to use your soul power. The backlog of these twenty uses of soul power exploded all at once. It's strange that it's so itchy that you can't bear it."
"But don't worry too much. The itching on your body will disappear in half an hour at most."
"Half an hour? I can't stand it for a minute. Please... help me treat it quickly."
Yang Hongying almost cried. In desperation, she rushed up to grab Li Mo's hand.
However, at this moment, the itch on her body suddenly disappeared.
Sure enough, as Li Mo said, the itching would disappear automatically within half an hour.
"Okay?" Yang Hongying let go of Li Mo's hand, with a very strange look on her face.
"Don't use your soul power in the future. Just rub it three times in the morning, noon and evening. It will take two years to heal."
Yang Hongying looked at Li Mo and said nothing. Although she was not convinced, she had experienced all the situations Li Mo said and it was difficult for her not to be convinced.
"Are you really a Qigator?"
Li Mo didn't answer. He didn't want to repeat the same question too many times.
"If I use my soul power next time, how long will the itch last?"
"At least ten minutes, maybe more than half an hour."
Yang Hongying's body trembled. Even ten minutes, let alone half an hour, would cost her half her life.
Yang Hongying walked back to the bed and tossed and turned, but she couldn't fall asleep.
She didn't dare to continue trying to use her soul power.
The next day, dozens of strangers came to the hotel. The two branch presidents of Shengjing Province, Aunt Lan and Zhang Jingsheng, both arrived. Yang Hongying went out to say hello, while Li Mo stayed in the room to practice.
"This time things are really serious."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Hongying returned to the room and called as soon as she entered the door.
"A branch president of the Sichuan branch, a branch president of the Hu province branch, two elites, and the Kyoto headquarters actually sent a third-level elite and a fourth-level cadre. Oh my god, a fourth-level cadre. , this is the first time I have seen such a big shot in the club for so long.”
Yang Hongying looked excited.
"Hey, would you like to have some expression on your face?"
Li Mo opened his eyes.
"Level 4 cadre!"
"What's wrong?"
"Damn, your reaction is so stupid."
Li Mo nodded: "Many people say so."
Yang Hongying was stunned on the spot.
"By the way, I just received a notice that our two branch presidents, Aunt Lan and Zhang Jingsheng, are organizing a banquet tonight, and all the strangers from the Shengjing Provincial Branch are going to attend."
"good."
(End of chapter)