Sun Wei settled down and asked, "How should that little girl cultivate in order to get rid of this cold poison?"

Ning Yuan thought for a moment and said, "I have a copy of the Taoist basic secret book "Yuqing Jue" here, I will write it out later, let her be at home, and she can understand it on her own!"

"However, before that, I have to help Ling Ai suppress the cold poison and prepare for her to wash the marrow and cut her bones!"

When Sun Wei heard this, he thanked him again and again.

Ning Yuan pointed to the door and said expressionlessly: "If Mr. Sun can trust me, go out first, and I'll help Ling Ai heal!"

"By the way, no one is allowed to come in without my orders!"

Hearing Ning Yuan's words, Sun Wei looked embarrassed.

After all, this is his precious daughter. Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and he is not watching from the side, so he is really relieved.

It's not that he doesn't believe Ning Yuan, but a father's instinctive reaction......

Just when Sun Wei was embarrassed, Sun Qian'er shouted timidly.

"Dad, I believe in him!"

Sun Wei was stunned when he heard this, you must know that his daughter is timid by nature, and she is especially afraid of life. Never been alone with a stranger. What's more, it's still this kind of lonely man and widow living in the same room.

It is the first time that such an initiative has been made today.

"Qian'er, Dad is guarding you outside!"

After Sun Wei finished speaking to his daughter, he looked at Ning Yuan again and said solemnly: "Doctor Ning, please!"

Ning Yuan nodded, indicating that he would definitely do his best.

Soon, in Nuoda's room, only Ning Yuan and Sun Qian'er were left.

Sun Qian'er subconsciously pulled the brocade quilt on her body, and her little head hung down slightly, but those smart and bright eyes peeked at Ning Yuan from time to time.

When she looked at Ning Yuan, she dodged like a thief again.

At the same time, a sweet smile appeared on the pretty face to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

Seeing Sun Qian'er look so shy, Ning Yuan also smiled slightly.

He thought of two poems in "The Book of Songs: National Style": Clever smile, beautiful eyes!

It is no more appropriate to describe Sun Qian'er at this time.

Sun Qian'er saw that Ning Yuan was staring at herself, she was already shy, and her pretty face was even redder, like a red apple that was about to drip.

"How are you going to heal me, still like you did just now?"

When she said this, Sun Qian'er immediately remembered Ning Yuan kissing her, and she instinctively bit her lip.

Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "No, I'll give you acupuncture this time!"

"Acupuncture?"

Sun Qian'er's eyes widened suddenly.

In the past, an old Chinese medicine doctor had given her acupuncture, but it had no effect.

"Yes, acupuncture, you take off your clothes first and lie down!"

"Undress, lie down?"

Sun Qian'er wondered if she had heard it wrong?

However, when she saw Ning Yuan's eyes that were as clear as water and did not contain any impurities, she bit her lip and began to peel off the clothes on her body one by one.

Her skin is as white as jade, shining in the soft light. It's like a fish jumping out of the water, rippling out the slightest ripple.

Soon, all the clothes on Sun Qian'er's body were taken off, leaving only a lilac bra and a cute little cute with a cartoon pattern of a white rabbit.

Sun Qian'er looked at the only shame-covering clothes on her body, and her ears were hot with shame.

She said timidly, "Do you want to continue to take it off?"

Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "No need, that's it!"

After saying that, as if he was conjuring, nine silver needles appeared between his fingers.

"It might hurt a little, you bear with it!"

Hearing Ning Yuan's advice, Sun Qian'er nodded.

She was afraid of pain, even needles when hanging water.

Now seeing the silver needle in Ning Yuan's hand, which was longer than his middle finger, he naturally felt scared.

Especially when she's basically whole-fruited!

"Don't be nervous, take it easy, it'll be fine for a while!"

Ning Yuan patiently comforted Sun Qian'er and relieved her nervousness.

After the pacification had achieved a certain effect, he secretly raised his true qi, poured it into the silver needle, and pierced it into the designated acupuncture point.

The first needle: the top of the head as a yang point!

The second needle: the chest acupoint!

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The eighth needle: the middle pole point under the umbilicus!

The ninth needle: the spring point on the soles of the feet!

After the nine needles were cast, Ning Yuan's true qi in his body was almost exhausted, and he almost collapsed. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his cheeks, which were originally ruddy, were also slightly pale at the moment.

Although Sun Qian'er didn't know what Ning Yuan was about, she also understood that the other party was doing this in order to heal herself.

Thinking of this, a warm current immediately surged in her heart.

Immediately, she looked at Ning Yuan with big watery eyes, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Ning Yuan waved his hand and said that he was fine.

also told Sun Qian'er to stop moving and hold on for another quarter of an hour.

Sun Qian'er nodded very obediently, her smart eyes were rolling around, and she began to think about her own thoughts.

Fifteen minutes, fleeting.

Ning Yuan took out the nine silver needles one by one.

When she took the two silver needles on her chest and under her umbilicus, Sun Qian'er was like an electric shock, crispy and numb.

You have to know those two locations, but they are the most private places in the girl's house.

Except for his future husband, no one can touch it.

Thinking of the two very distant words "husband", Sun Qian'er's eyes have never been far away from Ningyuan, and there are ripples of expectation in her eyes.

However, Ning Yuan obviously didn't have so many ideas.

After he put away the silver needle, he didn't look at Sun Qian'er again.

Even if she is almost full now, her perfect delicate body is undoubtedly displayed.

This made Sun Qian'er feel a little disappointed, could it be that he was not attractive enough, or did he not have any idea about himself at all?

Sun Qian'er was absent-mindedly dressing, and even the buttons were wrong, but Ning Yuan helped her re-button them.

After everything was done, Ning Yuan opened the door.

Sun Wei was like an ant on a frying pan, pacing back and forth anxiously.

When he saw Ning Yuan coming out, he hurried over.

"Doctor Ning, how is my daughter doing now?"

Ning Yuan waved his hand at Sun Wei, signaling him not to be so excited.

"Ling Ai is fine, within half a year, the cold poison in her body will never recur!"

After finishing speaking, he asked Sun Wei to prepare a pen and paper.

He first wrote a list of medicinal materials and handed it to Sun Wei.

"Prepare according to what is written above, and strive to find all of them within seven days, in order to refine the marrow and bone cutting pill for love!"

Sun Wei took a look at it, and fifty or sixty kinds of medicinal materials were densely written on it.

Some are very common, such as honeysuckle, mint grass and other Chinese herbal medicines.

Some of them are very precious, such as wild ginseng that is more than 20 years old, and you need to pay a lot of money to buy it.

There are also some that are very rare, and some he has never heard of, such as the blue silver fruit.

But for these, Sun Wei is not too worried.

After all, money can make ghosts grind, as long as the money is in place, there is no fear that these things will not be available.

In fact, these, in addition to being able to refine the marrow washing bone pill for Sun Qian'er.

There is also a small Pei Yuan Dan that he refines for himself, which is used to consolidate his cultivation.

After explaining the matter of the medicinal materials, Ning Yuan pondered for a while, and then wrote the first part of "Yuqing Jue" with a wave.

If the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Dao saw the "Jade Qing Jue" written by Ning Yuan, he would definitely be shocked to drop his eyeballs.

This is exactly the secret book that they regard as a treasure in the way of their heavenly masters. Only the disciples of the inner sect can cultivate.

The other outer disciples, even the deacons, were not even qualified to take a look......

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