Mo Yi's face darkened, he raised his hand, and just as he wanted to make a move, someone spoke.

"What's going on?"

The young man who had given Mo Yi the medicine before walked out, looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

This young man seems to be in charge, and some of the people around him are looking at him, waiting for him to make the decision.

"Look at what you have healed my father, he was fine before, but he was a little depressed and had a headache, after you healed him, and after taking the medicine you prescribed, he fell into a coma"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and the old man was also carried up, at this time the old man was gasping weakly, and his face was still a little purple.

"Do you have any medicine we prescribed?" the young man asked as he looked at the old man's condition.

"I knew you would ask that"

The middle-aged man let out a loud shout, then took a clay pot from the hand of a person next to him, opened it directly, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine came out, wafting in this Chinese medicine room.

"Baiqi, Tianye grass, Qingthin root, supernatant, grass yellow, this formula is a prescription for treating fever and shortness of breath, Tongxin and cooling the body, there is no problem, that is, there is a certain error in the treatment" Mo Yi smelled these medicines, and secretly said in his heart.

"Ren Yin, what's going on?"

An old voice came, and I saw an old man walking down from the upper floor step by step.

"Master, there may be some problems after the patient goes back, but there should be no problem with the prescription," the young man Ren Yin looked at the old man and said respectfully.

"Oh?" The old man stepped forward, looked at the Chinese medicine in the clay pot, smelled it, nodded, and said, "There is indeed no problem with the medicine, it should be to treat some problems."

"Okay, is there a way to cure my father," the middle-aged man shouted, already impatient.

"Excuse me, I'll take a look"

The old man smiled casually, then stepped forward and grabbed the old man's wrist, and then began to take the pulse, and then rolled his tongue and eyelids, touched his chest and throat, and frowned.

"It should be that there are some deviations during acupuncture, and then as soon as you drink these medicines, it directly causes your breath to be unsmooth, and it is difficult to breathe," the old man frowned and said.

"There is a cure for that, doctor, you can cure my father quickly, now my father's breath is getting weaker and weaker" The middle-aged man looked at the old man and asked anxiously, from the anger at the beginning, it has turned to worry.

The old man frowned, this acupuncture is not what he called, and secondly, if you want to be cured, you must also use acupuncture to ventilate it, but if there is the slightest deviation, it will be doomed.

"Take me thirty-six gold needles," the old man frowned, then looked at Ren Yin and said.

"Yes, Master"

Ren Yin nodded, then went to the counter, opened a locker, took out an old needle bag, and walked over to hand it to the old man.

The old man opened the needle bag, just as the thirty-six golden needles, extremely slender, the golden needles are the lightest in acupuncture, the needles can be pierced more accurately, for Chinese medicine practitioners is the best thing.

"Qi Sea, Tianshu, Hegu, Fengchi。。。。。。 ”

Mo Yi watched the old man keep putting down the needle, his hand speed was not fast, but the needle was extremely accurate, and the acupuncture point was extremely accurate.

"Whew... ”

Finally, the old man took a slight breath and stood up, the clothes behind him already wet.

At this time, the old man's body was already full of golden needles, his face was also slowed down, and he was not so short of breath, he could breathe in front of him, but his face was still a little purple, and he was still in a coma.

"There is nothing to do for the time being, the specific situation still needs to be diagnosed," the old man looked at the strong man and said with a pale face.

"Okay, thank you, doctor"

The middle-aged man was relieved to see that there was nothing wrong with his father, and his tone was not so impulsive.

After Mo Yi finished reading it, he silently picked up the medicinal materials he wanted, and walked straight towards the door.

"There are also Zhongchong, Tianquan, Guan Yuan, and Tianzhu"

When Mo Yi walked past the old man, he muttered a few words softly, and then turned around directly.

The old man froze for a moment, and Mo Yi was already left with a back and went away, and the old man frowned, and then looked at the old man on the ground.

"Zhongchong。。。。。 ”

The old man muttered slightly, then picked up a golden needle and pierced it in the old man's middle punch hole.

Soon, the old man's face was a little better, and his breathing was much smoother, which made the old man's eyes light up, and he hurriedly picked up the second gold needle.

"Tianquan, Guan Yuan, Tianzhu。。。。。 ”

The old man plunged into these acupuncture points in a row, and the old man's face completely recovered.

"Ahem。。。。。 cough cough cough... After a while, the old man coughed a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"This young man ... ”

The old man looked in the direction of the door, and his eyes shone brightly.

At this time, Mo Yi had already strode away from the Chinese medicine material store and headed towards the No. 2 Middle School in G City.

At this time, Yang Yin was about to get out of class, so Mo Yi went to pick it up, and by the way, if Mo Yi didn't plan to live with Yang Yin, she would at least have to explain, and Yang Yin, Mo Yi felt that she also had the ability to protect herself.

Soon, the school was over, and teachers, teachers and students and the like all came out of the teachers in a swarm, and naturally Yang Yin was also among them, and there were many people.

"Tired today?"

Mo Yi helped Yang Yin take the handbag, hugged Yang Yin's waist slightly and asked.

"I'm not tired, there are so many people" Yang Yin twisted her body and dodged Mo Yi's hand and said.

"I'm not afraid, you're my woman"

Mo Yizheng said, his expression did not change, and his face remained unchanged.

"Okay, please, too" Yang Yin said in great embarrassment, with a pleading look on her face.

"Okay"

Helplessly, Mo Yi responded for a moment, and then walked with Yang Yin towards his apartment dormitory.

Not far away, Yang Yixin opened her mouth slightly, looking at the voices of Mo Yi and Yang Yin in the distance, her eyes unconsciously left a tear, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

She saw Mo Yi early, and she wanted to go up, but she saw the intimate behavior between Mo Yi and Yang Yin, and said, "Brother Yi... 'Stop at mouth.

"Mo Yi, I can't compare to this broken flower and willow? Mo Yi。。。。。 ”

Yang Yixin's figure continued to tremble, and she gritted her teeth and said, the tears in her eyes kept staying.

At this time, Mo Yi had already accompanied Yang Yin back to his dormitory apartment, and the two basically had no intimate actions along the way, but no one doubted it.

"Okay, it's okay" Yang Yin walked into the room, then took off her shoes and smiled with relief.

"Hmmm... ？”

Yang Yin's figure moved, her eyes opened slightly, and then she closed her eyes tightly and kissed Mo Yi affectionately.

And Mo Yi hung Yang Yin's beautiful legs wrapped in black silk in one hand, and after a long time, the two gradually separated, panting one after another, looking at each other with confused eyes.

"One day, I want you to appear in the eyes of people justifiably, admit, you are my woman, the woman I love the most" Mo Yi looked at Yang Yin, gasped, and said seriously and arrogantly.

"Yes"

Yang Yin looked at Mo Yi, gasping, then smiled slightly and nodded heavily.

Mo Yi then helped Yang Yin to the sofa on the side and hugged Yang Yin in his arms, but he didn't do anything.

"Yin, tell you one thing" Mo Yi hugged Yang Yin and said solemnly.

"Huh?"

Yang Yin was slightly stunned, then straightened up and nodded.

"You know, I'm very good at fighting, ordinary people have no problem with one enemy and one hundred enemies, and they can also use footwork and acupoints" Mo Yi's eyes flashed and said.

"Well, if you want to say, naturally say it, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask"

Yang Yin turned around, straddled Mo Yi's lap, put her hands around Mo Yi's neck and said.

But he saw that Mo Yi stroked Yang Yin's hair, and then with a little of his hands, a sword qi swayed out, directly breaking the vase not far away.

"This... Yang Yin looked at the broken vase, and a look of shock flashed in her eyes.

Originally, she was relieved for a while, but in this situation, she broke a vase in the air, which was a bit shocking.

"This is qi" Mo Yi hugged Yang Yin's thin waist, looked at Yang Yin and smiled.

"Qi?" Yang Yin turned her head to look at Mo Yi and muttered softly.

"Yes, that's right, the so-called external training of muscles and bones, internal training of a breath, this qi is internal strength, cultivation of true qi internal force, the use of it will have different help in various aspects" Mo Yi chuckled and said, and then took it casually, the Jinpa of the Nine Yin True Scripture appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is the mental method of cultivating internal strength, which has the cultivation method of true qi, the method of martial arts attack, the method of point points, the body method, the fist method, and the palm method, all available, and it is the most complete martial arts supreme treasure book."

"This... This is?"

Yang Yin was a little stunned for a while, looking at the Jinpa in Mo Yi's hand, at a loss.

"My woman, you should also have the means to protect yourself" Mo Yi put Jinpa in Yang Yin's hand and said with a smile: "This is a martial arts method"

"Oh, oh, good"

Yang Yin reacted, hurriedly picked up Jinpa, even picked up a pen and paper, and quickly copied all the information of the Jiuyin True Scripture, Yang Yin copied it very quickly, and the font was very beautiful, it didn't take long for all this information to be copied, and he was relieved.

"I'll teach you to practice in a while" Mo Yi hugged Yang Yin from behind and chuckled.

"Well, well, thank you, too"

Yang Yin turned around, kissed Mo Yi lightly, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly.

"It's okay, you watch, start practicing the mental method first, and memorize the mental method first" Mo Yi pointed to the Nine Yin True Scripture copied by Yang Yin, and said: "The way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, so the void is better than the truth, and the lack is better than the surplus。。。。。。 ”

Mo also helped Yang Yin to write down these mental methods, so that it was not easy to fall into demons when cultivating.

Yang Yin was originally a teacher, and her memory was excellent, and these mental formulas were not very long, and soon Yang Yin remembered them, and Mo Yi began to teach Yang Yin to start cultivating the Nine Yin True Scriptures.