Don't look at the acupuncture process, it is only a short ten minutes, but for Nangong Ming and Wang Miaomiao, it is tantamount to a fierce battle, and the true yuan is seriously consumed, and there is a feeling of exhaustion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After receiving the needle, the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat beads oozing from their foreheads, and secretly breathed for a while, and then continued to use the massage method to continue the treatment.

Tuina massage seems to be simpler than acupuncture, but it is actually involved in a lot of medical knowledge, such as meridians and blood vessels, joint acupuncture points, the priority of techniques, etc., only when these medical knowledge are mastered, Tuina massage can dare to be said to be in the room.

If you want to become a generation of famous doctors, the guidance of masters is important, but you also need to continue to explore and accumulate experience in the practice of medicine.

Just like Wang Miaomiao, Fang Bai brought her into a new world of martial arts and medical dao, and how far she can go next depends on herself.

Ordinary Chinese medicine massage for patients only needs to master the technique of massage, the severity of the force, and the accurate meridian acupoints of the human body.

The disciples of the ancient medicine sect also used the true element to assist in massage, so as to achieve a therapeutic effect that is unimaginable to ordinary Chinese medicine.

Normally, when the disciples of the ancient medicine sect massaged the patient, they would melt the true yuan into the palms, and then slowly penetrate into the patient's body from the palms, so as to alleviate or even eliminate the patient's physical discomfort.

Massage is obviously more consuming than acupuncture.

After twenty minutes, both Nangong Ming and Wang Miaomiao looked a little tired.

Nangong Ming is okay, after all, his strength cultivation is stronger than Wang Miaomiao, but a layer of fine sweat oozes from his forehead, and his breathing becomes shorter, and after a little pranayama, he returns to normal.

And Wang Miaomiao's white shirt has almost been infiltrated by sweat, wisps of white mist are rising above her head, and her delicate face is flushed abnormally.

After insisting on doing a massage for the patient she wanted to treat for 20 minutes, Wang Miaomiao sat down on a chair behind her with relief, raised her hand to signal to the judges that she had finished the treatment and began to close her eyes and breathe.

And just a moment before Wang Miaomiao's treatment ended, Nangong Ming also ended the treatment.

Although she was one step ahead of Wang Miaomiao again, Nangong Ming's face did not see a trace of color.

Especially when the two patients treated by him and Wang Miaomiao stood up from the massage table almost at the same time and walked back and forth on the rostrum with a relaxed and happy face, the palms of his hands shrunk in his shirt were secretly clenched into fists.

In Nangong Ming's opinion, although Wang Miaomiao is much inferior to herself in martial arts, she has already posed an imminent threat to herself in medical Taoism.

In the first round of the medical competition, Nangong Ming had a great advantage, but in the second round, this advantage was sharply reduced, and judging from the recovery of those two patients, he and Wang Miaomiao's treatment effect should be similar.

Nangong Ming has already boasted to Sikong Lieyang, the master of the "Ghost Doctor Gate", that he will definitely win the first place in this medical skill competition, but according to the development of this situation, he really doesn't have much certainty.

Wang Miaomiao is an uncontrollable factor, and what Nangong Ming is most worried about is that in the final showdown stage of the medical skill competition, Wang Miaomiao will highlight strange tricks and make herself capsize in the gutter.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Nangong Ming glanced at Wang Miaomiao, slowly sat down on the chair behind him, and the killing intent began to spread in his chest.

The world of the hidden door has never been a place to be reasonable, where only strength speaks, if you want to achieve something, you can directly open the way with your fists, people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

If it weren't for the mutual restraint and balance between the major hidden gates, maintaining the basic stability of the hidden door world, I am afraid that the world composed of warriors would have been chaotic long ago, and even the secular would have been affected and impacted.

Nangong Ming came from the hidden gate, and he has long been accustomed to the cruel rules of the jungle, he walks in the world, although the master told him to be as low-key as possible, but to kill a martial artist in the secular ancient martial arts world, there is really no psychological burden for him.

The second round of medical skills competition ended on time within the time limit of half an hour.

After the review and evaluation of ten judges, Nangong Ming, Wang Miaomiao and the other three achieved the goal of alleviating the patient's symptoms and allowing the patient to walk more than 100 meters independently, and successfully advanced to the third round, while the other seven were eliminated.

The scene resounded with thunderous applause, applauding the superb medical skills of the five ancient medical disciples who had been promoted again.

The five advanced disciples belong to three ancient medical sects, among which Wang Miaomiao, a disciple of the "Miao Yi Pavilion", occupies a seat, Gu Xie, a disciple of the "Immortal Island", occupies a seat, and the remaining three seats are actually from the "Ghost Doctor Sect".

The high medical skills of the disciples of the "Ghost Doctor Sect" can be seen from this.

The three disciples of the "Ghost Doctor Sect" include Nangong Ming, whose identity is mysterious, Thunderstorm, the personal disciple of Sikong Lieyang, and the personal disciple of an elder.

Under the rostrum, the area where the disciples of the five ancient medical sects were located, bursts of applause and cheers broke out from time to time, and it was the disciples of the three ancient medical sects of "Miao Yi Pavilion", "Immortal Island", and "Ghost Medical Sect" who were cheering for their fellow disciples who had been promoted.

The murderous intent that permeated Nangong Ming's chest could only be sensed by Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao at the scene.

Although Nangong Ming didn't go to see Wang Miaomiao, Wang Miaomiao felt like a sharp edge on her back, as if there was an invisible mountain suspended above her head, which would be pressed down at any time, and the nerves of the whole person were tense.

Wang Miaomiao didn't know that this was a spiritual power that Nangong Ming had given her, and this spiritual power was similar to the divine consciousness condensed by Fang Bai, but its role and ability were far from being comparable to the divine sense.

With the gradual increase of this invisible pressure, Wang Miaomiao's blood flow accelerated, her heart beat faster, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her mind was slightly dizzy, and she could no longer concentrate.

"Abandon distracting thoughts!

Just when Wang Miaomiao's spirit was in a trance, Fang Bai's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and Wang Miaomiao's body was shocked, and the whole person suddenly woke up from the state of confusion.

Wang Miaomiao is a smart person, and after she woke up, she immediately knew that her mind was affected by Nangong Ming's murderous intentions.

She glanced at Fang Bai in the audience with a shameful face, and then abandoned the distracting thoughts in her heart, concentrated her energy, and used the exercises taught by Fang Bai to resist the mental pressure exerted on her by Nangong Ming. (To be continued.) )