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The moment the warm little hand touched the skin, Xiao Yuchen's body trembled imperceptibly, and his starry eyes became deeper and deeper.

Feng Qianyan's attention was on palpation, and he didn't notice it at all.

The little hand touched his abdomen a few more times, and after some inquiry, closed the placket. Twenty silver needles were all sandwiched between the fingers of his left hand, he took a deep breath, and began to select acupuncture points.

After a while, Xiao Yuchen's feet, calves, hands and elbows were pierced with silver needles. After the silver needle was finished, he could clearly feel that his body, which was originally a little tense due to the pain, relaxed.

"Whew-" Xiao Yuchen leaned back in his chair and let out a sigh.

"How is it, it doesn't hurt, right?" Feng Tianyan raised his chin a little proudly, and he was still very confident in his golden needle technique.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuchen smiled lightly, nodded slightly, his hands and feet were tied with silver needles, and he didn't dare to make any big moves.

Originally thought it was just acupuncture, Xiao Yuchen was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, but when he saw the wind, he took out a strange thing that was more than seven inches long, the thickness of an adult man's thumb, and wrapped in a layer of rice paper. I couldn't help but cast an inquiring gaze.

"It's moxa, made of wormwood. Feng Qian Yan explained, and pulled Xiao Yuchen's shirt to both sides, revealing a white jade chest and abdomen.

May is the season of lush vegetation, and on the way back from Ning Xinju, Feng Qiyan walked around the general's mansion casually and picked a lot of wormwood. Taking advantage of the time before dinner, I went to the spiritual ruins to make a lot of moxa sticks.

Sacrifice a trace of spiritual fire and ignite the moxa. When all the tightly wrapped moxa wool at the top was ignited, the wind pouted and blew out the open flame. Pinched it in his hand, close to Xiao Yuchen's stomach, hovering about an inch away from his skin.

Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at his chest, feeling a little novel about the unique treatment method of Feng Yanyan: there was no fire at the end of the moxa stick, only a very faint wisp of green smoke wafting out. The feeling of warmth and the faint fragrance made my stomach feel much more comfortable.

After a while, the flower hall was filled with the faint fragrance of wormwood.

Feng Qianyan is very satisfied with the moxa made by himself. Originally, wormwood had to be dried and dried before it could be made into wormwood. However, Feng Qianyan used the method of alchemy, directly burning wormwood with spiritual fire, and at the same time achieving the purpose of drying, removing the impurities in it, and then crushing it into wormwood with spiritual power. The moxa made of this is extremely fragrant and almost smokeless, and is 100 times stronger than the best moxa used in modern times.

Every half a pillar of incense, Feng Tingyan will change the position for Xiao Yuchen to perform moxibustion.

After two sticks of incense, the moxa strip in his hand, which was not too long, was only an inch left. So, Feng Qianyan withdrew his hand. closed Xiao Yuchen's clothes, a cluster of spiritual fire burned through his fingertips, and the remaining little moxa was gone. Shaking off his sore wrist, he began to start the needle.

"Alright. Feng Qianyan put away all the silver needles, turned around and inserted them into the needle bag one by one, and the sound of Xiao Yuchen getting up and getting dressed sounded behind him.

Considering that the young man was shy just now, Feng Qiyan didn't look back, put away the needle bag, took out the dishes and chopsticks from the spirit ruins, and the clay pot that had been boiled in the Shenlong Ding for a few hours. Then, take out a jade bottle, pour a pill out of it, and put it in a small saucer, while the jade bottle is set aside.

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