After making sure that Gu Tang was ready, Ming Wuxiang didn't talk nonsense anymore, two wisps of very weak spiritual power slowly entered Gu Tang's legs in the palm of his hand that was in contact with Gu Tang's legs.
Fortunately, Ming Wuxiang practiced with herbs on the mountain today, and he is more comfortable with the subtle control of this kind of spiritual power. Otherwise, Ming Wuxiang is not a genius, so he may not be able to do it.
Thinking about the energy that stimulated Gu Tang's legs with spiritual power last time, Gu Tang who was in a coma could cry out in pain, not to mention that he is in a awake state now.
The spiritual power that entered Gu Tang's legs was really very small, about the same as a strand of hair. Along Gu Tang's meridian, he carefully tried to test the insidious spiritual power that seemed quiet as a chicken, but was actually extremely vicious.
However, no matter how careful Ming Wuxiang is, when his spiritual power comes into contact with those insidious spiritual powers that are in a dormant state, it is like cold water getting hot oil, and those sinister spiritual powers immediately boil.
"Hmm..." At this moment, even Gu Tang, who was mentally prepared and strong-willed, couldn't help but groan.
Gu Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, gritted his teeth tightly, and tightly grasped the armrest with his two hands on the armrest. The protective layer of the handrail has already been pinched by Gu Tang's fingers. If the inside is not stainless steel, it is suspected that the handrail will be broken by Gu Tang.
Gu Tang's face became flushed, and the veins on his temples were bulging. Because of the pain, sweat broke out uncontrollably.
If there are outsiders around at this time, seeing Gu Tang's current appearance, they will wonder if Gu Tang is suffering from inhuman torture.
Even if Ming Wuxiang didn't raise his head, he still knew what kind of pain Gu Tang was enduring, but he still didn't stop, his full attention was on the insidious spiritual power in Gu Tang's legs.
Five minutes later, Ming Wuxiang finally withdrew the spiritual power that had entered Gu Tang's legs, without any external stimulation, those insidious spiritual powers hibernated again, just like what happened just now, weird and tenacious.
Putting his hands away, Ming Wuxiang raised his head and wiped off the thin sweat that didn't exist with the back of his hand, and looked up at Gu Tang who was leaning back on the wheelchair, suppressing his panting.
"Are you okay?" Ming Wuxiang knew that it would be painful to stimulate those insidious spiritual powers, but he didn't know how painful it was.
Looking at Gu Tang's appearance now, it seems that it really hurts...
"Phew, I'm fine." As expected of Mr. Gu, his endurance is astonishing, and he still said it's fine even after this happened.
At this moment, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help admiring Gu Tang's willpower. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand again, and pressed his soft and slightly warm palm to Gu Tang's sweaty forehead.
Gu Tang saw that Ming Wuxiang suddenly put his hand on his forehead, the skin on his forehead felt the slight heat and the unique breath of Ming Wuxiang very sensitively.
Although it was strange Ming Wuxiang's behavior, Gu Tang, who trusted him, just quietly watched what Ming Wuxiang wanted to do.
Soon, without Ming Wuxiang's explanation, Gu Tang also knew what Ming Wuxiang's action meant.
A warm current slowly flowed into his body from the forehead that was in contact with Ming Wu, it felt like drinking a soda full of ice floes on a hot day. Gu Tang's feeling is just like what the soda advertisement said, his heart is cool and his heart is soaring.
Whether the heart flies or not doesn't matter for the time being, but it's really heart-wrenching.
As those warm currents began to spread, Gu Tang felt that his fatigue and headache symptoms were disappearing one by one. When Ming Wuxiang's palm left his forehead, Gu Tang couldn't help feeling reluctant to leave. I hope that Ming Wuxiang can put it on for a little longer, a little longer...
"How do you feel now?" Ming Wuxiang didn't know what Gu Tang was thinking, and when he saw Gu Tang's face improved, he took his hand back.
Ming Wuxiang often does this in the world of cultivating immortals to relieve various negative states such as physical fatigue with aura. But what is different from now is that in the world of cultivating immortals, he uses his spiritual power autonomously, allowing the spiritual energy to travel through his body to relieve fatigue.
Now it is used on Gu Tang, the effect should be similar, you know, those with strong spiritual power can even heal injuries, not to mention just dispel fatigue.
"Thank you, I feel much better now. What was that just now, was it spiritual energy? Or spiritual power?" Ever since he knew that Ming Wuxiang was a monk, and he had a computer to surf the Internet, Gu Tang has read a lot of novels about fairy tales.
Although the current novel is not as flourishing as it will be ten years later, there are all kinds of messy settings, only the readers can't think of it, and there is nothing the author can't figure out.
"It's spiritual power." Ming Wuxiang didn't know that Gu Tang actually went to make up for the novel. In Ming Wuxiang's eyes, he felt that the novel did not match the domineering Mr. Gu.
"This is spiritual power. I used spiritual power when I checked the condition of your legs just now. Also, the energy that is rooted in your legs like psoriasis is also a kind of spiritual power."
Ming Wuxiang is not a scientist, and cannot write academic papers on the various uses of spiritual energy. He can only tell Gu Tang that these are all spiritual power, and spiritual power is a kind of energy transformed by monks absorbing the spiritual energy in the air.
It is too embarrassing to use scientific methods to explain the unscientific existence of monks. Fortunately, Gu Tang is not stupid. Hearing Ming Wuxiang give a general idea, he nodded in understanding.
The point is not to study the use of spiritual power, Ming Wuxiang will not mention this anymore, but to tell Gu Tang about the condition of his legs.
"The monk who attacked you in the late stage of qi refining, I guess it should be a demon cultivator who practices evil methods. His spiritual power is more cold and ghostly than the righteous way, and at the same time he is very stubborn." Ming Wuxiang used psoriasis to describe it before. Those insidious auras are really right.
If you want to use external force to expel it without medicine, the difficulty is several times that of medicine. The monk who did it is in the late stage of Qi refining. If you want to use external force to expel it, you need at least the spiritual power of a Jindan stage monk.
However, in this world now, not to mention the monks in the golden core stage, there are no monks in the foundation stage. Even if there is, I don't know where to hide in a corner and concentrate on practicing to seek a breakthrough.
So it's no wonder that Gu Tang's legs were not treated well back then, because it was really too difficult.
"My treatment method is not complicated. It is to use medicine first to dissolve a large part of the vicious spiritual power entrenched in your legs, and then pull out the rest."
As long as those insidious spiritual powers are melted down to less than one-fifth of the remaining ones, there will naturally be a way to remove them by means of ignorance.
Ming Wuxiang is a doctor, and of course Gu Tang would not have any objection to the treatment method, so he nodded to show that he understood, and signaled Ming Wuxiang to continue. If it was really that simple, Ming Wuxiang's expression would not be so serious.
Taking a deep breath, Ming Wuxiang continued to speak: "Although the method is not complicated, I am worried that during the treatment process, those calm and vicious spiritual powers will suddenly counterattack." Whether it will counterattack, Ming Wuxiang has no idea. A standard number.
As for what will happen after the counterattack, there is no need to explain clearly, Gu Tang has just felt the power of those violent and vicious spiritual powers just once.
"I believe you." No matter how much Gu Tang is going to say, it's fine, just let Ming Wuxiang concentrate on the treatment, it's not enough for these three words.
Hearing these three words, Ming Wuxiang, who had a tense face, couldn't help showing a smile, "Hehe, don't worry, even if those insidious spiritual powers counterattack, I can still cure them!"
Looking at the confidence and smile in Ming Wuxiang's eyes, Gu Tang couldn't help but smile.
However, just as the atmosphere between the two parties was getting stronger, a very disturbing voice came from outside, breaking the obscure atmosphere between the two that made the fingertips go weak.
"Master Dao, are you at home?"
Ming Wuxiang didn't close the door of the pharmacy, so the shouting outside was very clear, but when he was interrupted by the sound, he stared at Gu Tang's Ming Wuxiang, turned his head subconsciously, and a trace of embarrassment quickly crossed his face.
"Ahem, Jiahua called me, I don't know what's going on, I'll go out and have a look first, you, you wait." As soon as Ming Wuxiang finished speaking, he stood up and left the pharmacy impatiently.
Staying in the pharmacy any longer is almost suffocating.
As if he didn't see Ming Wuxiang's embarrassment, Gu Tang's voice was only a little softer, "Well, go and do it first." Looking at the back of Ming Wuxiang leaving in a hurry, the corners of Gu Tang's mouth slightly curved , showing a charming light smile.
Ming Wuxiang, who had already left the pharmacy, fortunately didn't see the smile on Gu Tang's face, otherwise he didn't know whether he should continue to be embarrassed or to be a nympho.
He walked quickly to the yard, opened the gate of the yard, and saw Li Jiahua waving his hand, fanning the wind, and saw Ming Wuxiang finally opened the door, and said: "Why did it take so long to open the door, ah, Daoist, are you hot? My face is all red."
Blushing or something, nothing! Ming Wuxiang muttered something silently, followed Li Jiahua's words, and nodded casually, "Yes, the weather is getting hotter and hotter."
"That's right, it's not June yet, but I feel that it's quite cold here in your house, especially the wind, it's very comfortable to blow on your body." Li Jiahua muttered without knowing it at all, nodded in agreement, and then said Made another discovery.
Of course it's cool, the range of the Spirit Gathering Formation includes the Mingwuxiang courtyard. But here is the fringe area, so the effect is not obvious yet.
Yesterday, Ming Wuxiang knew that Li Jiahua had a very keen sense of spiritual energy. He didn’t know if Li Jiahua had spiritual roots. He could test it if he had a chance. What's the matter with him.
"Oh, I plan to go back to school by car this afternoon, do you want to go with me?" Hearing Ming Wuxiang's inquiry, Li Jiahua remembered the reason for looking for Ming Wuxiang, "Also, hehe, I want to borrow your electric grinding stone machine."
"Come in, I'll get you the electric stone grinder." Ming Wuxiang moved away after hearing this, and let Li Jiahua follow him to the house, found the electric grinder in the cabinet in the hall and handed it to Li Jiahua , and then said: "I will not go back to school today, I will go tomorrow."
He took the electric grinder in Ming Wuxiang's hand and frowned when he heard that he was only going back to school tomorrow, "Will it be too late tomorrow?" Classes are due tomorrow.
"It's okay, I have a sense of propriety." Ming Wuxiang didn't tell Li Jiahua about asking for leave, otherwise this kid would never stop, for the sake of his own ears, Ming Wuxiang decided to tell him tomorrow.
"That's ok, by the way, where's Brother Gu?" He asked curiously without seeing Gu Tang's figure after entering the room for so long.
"...he's busy." Ming Wuxiang paused before answering.
"Oh, then I'm leaving, see you at school tomorrow." Li Jiahua always felt that Ming Wuxiang's answer was a bit strange, but he couldn't figure out what was so strange.
"See you tomorrow." Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Ming Wuxiang watched Li Jiahua leave, and then turned back to the house.
Back in the house, I saw Gu Tang, who was originally in the pharmacy, also came out at this time, looked outside the yard, and said, "Xiao Li is gone?"
"Well, let's go." At this time, the behavior between the two of them was as if nothing had happened just now, and Ming Wuxiang continued to tell Gu Tang what would happen during the treatment one by one.