The power of the medicine forcibly reversed the internal strength that Gong Yuanzheng had gained from practicing the bitter and cold Sanchuan Sutra.

The extreme yin turned into yang, and the cold yin ball turned into countless fiery sharp needles, which wreaked havoc in his dantian, drilling into his meridians, flesh, bones, internal organs, and suddenly gave him a shot when it found a weak point.

This is the first step in tempering the body: healing hidden injuries, unblocking blockages, removing nodules, dissolving scabs, and filling defects.

The most painful step.

It is also the first step to strengthen the tendons and cleanse the marrow, and to be reborn.

Gong Yuanzheng was lying on the hospital bed, leaning towards Zhang Xueming. He curled up in pain, his red face looking like a roasted prawn.

Even though it hurt so much, he did not let go of Zhang Xueming's hand. Instead, he instinctively grasped that soft and cool hand, and moved his body desperately to get closer to the source of the internal strength that gave him a familiar and intimate feeling - even though he was not conscious, his body instinctively knew what was good for him.

Zhang Xueming didn't expect that his kindness in helping Gong Yuanzheng to remove the poison would also cause trouble for himself.

"Look" he leaned towards her, and the crumbs fell out of his clothes with a "rustling" sound. She felt so disgusted that her scalp tingled and she wanted to kick him away.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xueming is now in a "coma" and Gong Shangjiao is watching him closely. If anything seems amiss, she believes that the honeycomb coal spirit will seize the opportunity to make a huge demand, asking her to pay compensation for saving the person and agree to some outrageous conditions.

If it were her, she would do the same.

Although Zhang Xueming despised Gong Yuanzheng for being dirty and smelly and still sticking to her, she was also afraid that if she withdrew the internal force that protected Gong Yuanzheng and only protected herself, Gong Shangjiao, as a brother, would not bear to see his brother suffer and would rashly transfer his internal force to him to relieve the pain. The collision of external internal force and the power of the medicine that was integrated with her own internal force would paralyze Gong Yuanzheng if he didn't die. She had no choice but to endure it and continue to protect him, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

No, I have to ask Gong Shangjiao for more benefits later!

A brother should pay off his brother's debt. Zhang Xueming would eat anything but would never suffer any loss!

Zhang Xueming finished calculating in his mind, out of sight out of mind, and went to study in his study space.

Only after entering the study space did she remember that when the host was studying here, although the body could not prevent being moved by others, the rules of space would unconditionally give the host's body a protective shield that was invisible to the naked eye.

The shield not only deflects physical attacks from their target, but also prevents others from touching the host's body. If someone attacks the host's body with malicious intent, the shield will rebound with triple damage, completely eliminating the opponent's ability to move as a minimum defense.

Zhang Xueming was completely accustomed to using internal energy to cover his whole body in daily life, and completely forgot the rules of the learning space.

It is just right for the moment.

Zhang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief as he didn't have to be covered in dirt.

She estimated that if the preliminary cleaning work was done well, the next step of "damaging the surplus (internal) and making up for the deficiency" would be to widen the Dantian and meridians, and temper the internal organs and the flesh, blood, tendons and bones.

In her opinion, Gong Yuanzheng's internal strength was not worth mentioning, but after being fused with the power of the medicine, it was at least enhanced five times, enough to temper his entire body except for his hair and nails.

The first round of body tempering has many steps and takes a longer time, but three hours is enough.

Anyway, she has nothing to do in the future, so she should just go to the study space and review her knowledge.

Zhang Xueming spent twelve spiritual consciousness points to study for six hours at one time, which means she has to stay in the learning space for six years before coming out.

As usual, she planned to review her old skills one by one.

The proficiency level has been raised to a high enough level, so make up for the stage assessment first.

The assessment results are divided into passing, average, above average, good, excellent, and perfect. The reward boxes corresponding to each level contain different system items.

Save up the rewards for clearing levels and draw ten at a time. Not only can you reminisce the joy of playing the card-drawing mobile game before the time travel, but you may also be able to open new courses and learn interesting new skills.

A white light flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Zhang Xueming's main consciousness appeared in the learning space, where she could also open the proficiency panel.

What surprised her was that it showed: Qilin Spirit Refining Technique (Third Level: 210/1000).

It was only 32 points on the night I arrived at the palace gate, and it has increased by 178 points in just two days. Is this how proficiency in the fine control of spiritual consciousness is increased?

Zhang Xueming thought about Gong Shangjiao and decided to just catch Gong Yuanzheng and take advantage of him.

The silly boy is used to playing with his life, how could he be changed by a beating from Gong Shangjiao?

When he tested for poison, she would detoxify him and give him a cleansing SPA. There was no charge for detoxification, but she would pay for each cleansing.

He doesn't lose money and she makes a lot of money, so a win-win situation is the best.

Zhang Xueming picked the "Photographic Memory" skill from a bunch of level 6 skills, pushed open the classroom door in front of him, and walked in.

Three hours later in the outside world, Zhang Xueming's main consciousness returned to the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The learning space automatically eliminated the negative impact of long study time on her spirit, so that she would not feel unfamiliar with everything she saw after six years.

Overly enriched with knowledge, Zhang Xueming couldn't wait to extend his spiritual sense, hoping to get something different to change his mind, such as gossip.

There really isn't one, but Gong Yuanzheng's face will do...

Hey, where is the protective cover?

The brat Gong Yuanzheng hugged her arms and buried his face in her neck!

Hey, what is that big shiny reflective thing on the left shoulder of her wedding dress?

Asshole, was he crying because of the pain and smearing his tears and snot on her shoulders? !

Zhang Xueming felt like he was about to explode.

With a turn of mind, she "saw" the usually calm and serious Mr. Gong Er standing at one side with his hands behind his back, looking at his brother who was clinging to her neck like a puppy and humming "brother" in a low voice. The corner of his mouth...

The corners of my mouth are about to curl up to the sky!

asshole!

These two brothers are bastards!

Zhang Xueming withdrew the internal energy that covered Gong Yuanzheng and wrapped herself tightly... Good, not tightly enough, Gong Yuanzheng was still holding hands with her.

No wonder the protective shield didn’t work. I’m afraid that with this loophole, the protective shield would have covered him as well.

Zhang Xueming tried her best to ignore the reflective white marks on her shoulders, and used her spiritual sense to mobilize her internal energy to gently push him to the side. She also brushed off the black particles on her clothes and pushed them to his side.

There was no way to hold my hands together, Gong Yuanzheng held them too tightly.

She couldn't possibly get up and give him a numbing blow on his arm, then pull her hand back and lie down again to continue pretending to be dead, right?

"Cough!" Gong Shangjiao coughed dryly, turned his head away and covered his face with one hand. He didn't laugh out loud, but his shoulders were shaking.

He knew that the head of the Zheng family had no Chinese medicine at all.

I'm very happy to confirm that Gong Huanyu was not the one who drugged me, and he didn't have this kind of medicine.

I'm even happier that I don't have to look around for the person who drugged me with such bad taste and without hurting anyone.

He knew that Zhang Xueming would never admit that she did it, and he would never be able to find evidence. Even this stubborn Zheng family head would definitely continue to be "unconscious" and be the last one to wake up.

But that didn't stop him from laughing.

Yes, he is not gloating, he just loves to laugh by nature.

It's rare to see her miscalculate.

I did a good thing, but I ended up in such a mess...

"elder brother?"

The young man, who was pushed aside on the hospital bed with the black particles in disgust, opened his eyes and saw Gong Shangjiao, who was facing sideways to him with one hand covering his face and his shoulders trembling.

Gong Shangjiao took a deep breath calmly, quickly retracted all expressions on his face, wiped the tears from laughing at the corners of his eyes, turned around and looked at his brother who had already sat up.

Just took a step forward: "Brother Yuanzheng, you..." How do you feel now?

He was interrupted by Gong Yuanzheng's angry and embarrassed cry: "Zheng, Zheng Nanyi? Why is she here? And she's holding my hand tightly?!"

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