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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 633: Marrow Cleansing

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    Chapter 633 Marrow Cleansing

    She really didn¡¯t expect that she would be so embarrassed.

    She lowered her head and thought, no one had seen her body since she was more than ten years old, but now she had to be naked, which was really embarrassing.

    Master Jingwei pondered for a moment, then turned to look: "Jing'er, what do you think?"

    Feng Jingjing was silent, struggling in her heart.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????? I want to learn a miraculous skill, no longer be bullied by the Song family, can be proud and proud, puff up my chest and be a good person, but when I think about being naked, I feel weak.

    She murmured twice, but said nothing.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at her with a smile and said with a smile: "Master, you are too worried. I will cover my eyes with a black scarf so I can't see anything."

    Master Jingwei hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly: "Is it possible that I can't see it? Will something go wrong?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "I use internal force, not to push the palace to promote blood circulation. It's not that particular. Master, don't worry."

    "I'm naturally at ease with what you do, sir." Master Jingwei said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled: "Concern leads to chaos. Even if the master is profound in Buddhism, he will inevitably be vulgar!"

    "Amitabha" Master Jingwei's face straightened, and Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name.

    "Master, let me give it a try." Feng Jingjing raised her head, biting her lower lip with a firm expression.

    Master Jingwei was quite surprised. She looked at her and nodded gently: "Okay! Okay! Jing'er has such a brave and enterprising spirit, so why worry about failing to practice?!"

    She was quite happy, stroking her palms in admiration, her eyes full of approval.

    Feng Jingjing was a little shy and lowered her head in silence.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "Ling'er, find a silk dress for Miss Feng."

    "Oh, that's not the case!" Zhong Ling spread her hands helplessly and said sweetly: "Brother, you should have told me earlier that I could still go to the town below to buy them. At this time, no one is selling clothes!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned.

    "Oh, forget it, that's it." Master Jingwei waved her hands and whispered: "Sir, you just have to cover your eyes, so you can't see."

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at Feng Jingjing and saw that her blush spread to her neck and chest, and seemed to be going down. He shook his head and smiled: "Master, can you trust me?"

    "What's there to worry about?!" Master Jingwei smiled, turned to Feng Jingjing and said, "Just treat your husband as your elder."

    "Yes, Master." Feng Jingjing hesitated for a moment and then responded slowly.

    "In that case, let's get started." Xiao Yuesheng said, extending his hands to invite everyone into the house.

    Zhong Ling got busy. He first put the barrel in the house, then brought the pot, poured the medicinal soup into it, and finally went out and stood motionless outside.

    Under the light, the medicinal soup is green, swaying gently, heavy and heavy, exuding a light fragrance, refreshing.

    Master Jingwei is also well versed in pharmacology, so when she smelled this smell, she couldn't help but admire it.

    Xiao Yuesheng found a piece of black cloth, covered his eyes, then sat cross-legged on a futon, made a seal with his hands, and remained motionless.

    The room was extremely quiet. After the rustling sound, Feng Jingjing stepped into the wooden barrel. The medicinal soup was warm, just right, neither cold nor hot, very comfortable.

    Her face looked like it was painted with pills. Although Xiao Yuesheng couldn't see it, she still felt goosebumps all over her body when she took off her clothes in front of a man, trembling slightly and her whole body felt weak.

    Master Jingwei supported her and slowly sat down, just in time to put her smooth back in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat upright and said softly: "Miss Feng, I won't feel very good for a while. You have to endure it. Don't let all your efforts go to waste!"

    "Yes." Feng Jingjing's voice was like a gnat.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, slowly raised his palm, slowly stretched it forward, little by little, and finally touched her back, which was smooth and delicate, like warm jade.

    As soon as her palms came together, Feng Jingjing trembled and shrank slightly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, held his palm still, and allowed her to retract. Feng Jingjing slowly came back, and her smooth back rested on his palm again.

    Feng Jingjing¡¯s whole body was so tense that she couldn¡¯t relax at all. Her whole body was tightly knitted into a ball, and her back was particularly sensitive. She could feel the warmth of Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s palms, and a trace of heat came from the palms, going straight through her back and reaching her chest.

    Xiao Yuesheng said warmly: "It's begun, calm down!"

    After saying that, he spit out two lines of internal energy from his palm.

    Feng Jingjing only felt two warm breaths pouring in, quickly circulating in a circle, passing through the top of her head, and her head suddenly became quiet, as if everything had become indifferent and she didn't care about anything.

    The body seems to be soaked in a hot spring, soft, soft and beautiful, and can't help but feel a sense of peace and joy.feel.

    Feng Jingjing can¡¯t wait to fall asleep. This feeling is so comfortable.

    It¡¯s so comfortable, but he insists on saying it¡¯s painful. It¡¯s really weird. Could it be that he¡¯s scared himself?  !

    However, as soon as this idea appeared, she immediately knew how ridiculous she was.

    The beautiful and soft feeling only lasted for a few breaths, and then the body became itchy. The itch spread from the bones to the skin and flesh, and it was unbearable.

    She sat in the barrel, her breathing gradually becoming heavier, resisting the itching, and wanting to sit up all of a sudden. Eventually, she couldn't help it anymore and desperately wanted to stand up.

    But as soon as I exerted my strength, I realized that my body felt like it was carrying a huge boulder, and I couldn't move at all, as if the acupuncture points were restrained.

    "However, it is impossible to control the acupuncture points. There is clearly internal force flowing in the meridians, unobstructed and smoother than usual.

    But he just couldn't move, as if he was pressed against a rock. He was so itchy that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound. The pain was unbearable.

    At this time, she even felt hatred for Xiao Yuesheng and wanted to kill him to save herself from the extremely itchy pain, which was really unbearable.

    Fortunately, the pain did not last long, and the itching gradually faded away, just like the ebbing tide, followed by pain, a light pain.

    It seemed that it started from the bones again. Slowly, the pain spread, from the inside to the outside, and the pain became more and more painful, as if a knife was slowly cutting into the bones.

    This kind of pain, although not as good as the itch just now, is enough to make one collapse.

    At this time, Feng Jingjing cursed Xiao Yuesheng secretly in her heart, "It's a little painful, but this is not a little painful, it's obviously a thousand cuts, it's extremely cruel."

    If it weren¡¯t for her body being restrained, unable to move or moan, she would have been unable to bear it long ago. Although she wanted to overwhelm the Song family and feel proud, this kind of pain was really beyond her ability to bear.

    Master Jingwei¡¯s eyes were clear and she stared at the two of them closely. When she saw Feng Jingjing¡¯s skin beating, as if there were several little mice running underneath, she couldn¡¯t help but smile, knowing that she must not be feeling well.

    Slowly, white gas appeared on Xiao Yuesheng's head, getting thicker and thicker, condensing on the top of his head and forming a white cloud.

    Master Jingwei sighed and felt guilty. It seemed that this time it took a lot of effort on Mr. Xiao. Otherwise, with his deep internal strength, he would not have been so strenuous.

    The wooden barrel began to emit slight traces of hot steam. Master Jingwei felt the heat coming from Feng Jingjing's body and heated the medicinal soup.

    The fragrance became stronger and stronger, filling the entire cabin.

    Master Jingwei thought secretly that a person's body can be so hot. It seems that cutting off the hair and cleaning the marrow is not an ordinary thing. Jing'er must have suffered greatly.

    Her guess was right. At this time, Feng Jingjing felt even more painful, with itching and pain, as if countless ants were gnawing at her bones.

    Master Jingwei didn¡¯t look in front of her, so she couldn¡¯t see the pain on her expression.

    About an hour later, when Feng Jingjing was almost unconscious, a cool breath suddenly circulated in her body, quickly circled in her body, and then landed on her Dantian, giving rise to a bulging sensation.

    She was refreshed, and her whole body suddenly felt relaxed, as if she had been carrying a big bag for several miles and then suddenly put it down. It was so light that it seemed to float.

    "Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng's voice was heard in his ears, and the palms on his back were removed.

    She shuddered and immediately floated up. A mantra floated in her mind. Her internal energy naturally flowed according to the mantra, and she lightly jumped out of the barrel and landed on the ground.

    Master Jingwei handed over the clothes and she put them on quickly. She turned to Xiao Yuesheng with a complicated look on her face.

    "Mr. Xiao, it's okay." Master Jingwei said.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng formed seals with both palms, and white air curled up from his head, and each wisp penetrated into the white clouds one meter above his head.
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