Leng Zhuxin's sparkling fingertips suddenly landed on Jiang Baimo's wrist, causing the unprepared Jiang Baimo's heart to stop for a moment, and then it began beating very happily when it resumed.

In the hot weather, the slightly cool fingertips not only failed to make him feel any coolness, but made him feel even hotter.

Although he knew he was taking his pulse, he couldn't help but move his fingers twice.

After realizing that Leng Zhuxin had put some force on his wrist, he obediently stopped all movements.

But his entire back was leaning against the back of the chair, and his arms were stiff and uncomfortable.

His eyes involuntarily fell on Leng Zhuxin's face as she was carefully taking his pulse.

From his perspective as a child now, Leng Zhuxin lowered his head slightly, and as the time of taking his pulse got longer and longer, his brows furrowed slightly.

There seemed to be some other emotions in the coldness. The breeze blew gently, lifting the loose hair on Leng Zhuxin's forehead, as if it gently fell into his heart.

Jiang Baimo didn't know what was wrong with him. He was in an unprecedented state of tension and even felt his palms sweating.

But after Leng Zhuxin removed her hand from his wrist, he seemed relieved but also a little lost.

He quickly brought his wrist to his abdomen and gently placed his other hand on the wrist where Leng Zhuxin had taken his pulse. He frowned and wondered why his heart was beating so fast.

Leng Zhuxin, who had already withdrawn her hand, glanced at him, thinking that he didn't like being touched and felt a little uncomfortable.

Then he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't be nervous, I was just checking your pulse."

"Um."

When Jiang Baimo was asked this by Leng Zhuxin, his heart beat even faster, and he felt as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He could only lower his head and reply with a "hmm".

Then he felt that this seemed a bit impolite, so he raised his head again, not daring to look at Leng Zhuxin, and his eyes fell on the arena: "Thank you, Senior Sister Leng."

"No need to thank me. I'll check you out when we get back. Your meridians seem to be blocked."

After saying this, Leng Zhuxin didn't wait for his answer and her eyes fell on the ring.

……

Jiang Baimo knew his own physical condition, but he did not refuse Leng Zhuxin's kindness.

After today's competition was over, he didn't go to the dining hall for dinner, but swallowed a fasting pill and went to Leng Zhuxin's courtyard.

There are large areas of spiritual herbs planted in Leng Zhuxin's courtyard, and you can smell a faint medicinal fragrance as soon as you enter.

Leng Zhuxin, who had just returned from the square, had just changed into a set of light clothes and was watering the spiritual herbs in the yard. He looked much more approachable than when he was wearing his disciple uniform.

He stood at the gate and called out, "Senior Sister Leng."

After Leng Zhuxin turned around and let him in, he walked into the yard.

Leng Zhuxin casually placed the watering can she made for watering plants on the small table in the yard, waved her hand to close the gate and raised the formation in the yard.

Without even looking at Jiang Baimo, he just said, "Come in." Then he walked into the house first.

Jiang Baimo followed Leng Zhuxin into the house, and after Leng Zhuxin said "sit down", he sat on the chair in the house.

Leng Zhuxin asked Jiang Baimo, who was sitting upright, to stretch out his wrist and place his fingers on it. This time, the pulse was taken more accurately than in the square.

Then she withdrew her hand, thought for a moment, and reached out again to hold Jiang Baimo's wrist.

"I'm going to send spiritual energy in to check the condition of your meridians. Don't resist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Zhuxin controlled his spiritual power and probed into Jiang Baimo's body.

Because Leng Zhuxin had used spiritual power to help Jiang Baimo suppress the strange poison in the Xuanling Forest before, and Jiang Baimo still trusted her and had just greeted her.

Therefore, Leng Zhuxin's spiritual power did not feel any rejection when it entered Jiang Baimo's body.

Leng Zhuxin's spiritual power could no longer advance soon after entering Jiang Baimo's body. It was different from the day when he suppressed the strange poison. The poison that day was only in his arms, and although his meridians were slightly stagnant, they were not completely blocked.

That's why Leng Zhuxin thought that he had lost all his cultivation due to serious injuries.

But after investigating today, they discovered that it was not only the serious injuries that caused Jiang Baimo to lose all his cultivation, but also the effect of the poison.

Although she suppressed the poison in Jiang Baimo's body and saved Jiang Baimo's arm, it also indirectly caused the poison to block his meridians.

In the original plot, Jiang Baimo's companion beast Jueying bit off one of Jiang Baimo's arms to save Jiang Baimo's life. Now it seems that it should have also saved Jiang Baimo's cultivation and meridians.

Leng Zhuxin frowned and tried to use her spiritual power to help Jiang Baimo open his meridians, but she found that the little spiritual power she injected into Jiang Baimo's body was like a drop in the bucket for the blocked meridians.

Not to mention the whole body, not even one line can be broken through.

When her spiritual power impacted Jiang Baimo's meridians, Jiang Baimo felt unbearable pain. Sweat broke out on his forehead in just a short while.

"Can you hold on? If you can, I can help you open up a meridian."

Leng Zhuxin asked as she looked at Jiang Baimo, whose face was somewhat pale. She roughly estimated that with her current level of cultivation, she could help Jiang Baimo open up a small meridian.

It can ensure that Jiang Baimo can practice independently and draw Qi into his body, but in the process, Jiang Baimo will have to endure great pain.

Jiang Baimo's dark eyes looked at Leng Zhuxin, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows seemed to be rimmed with gold for some reason. Although his face was pale, he replied firmly: "I can still hold on."

He wanted so badly to resume his cultivation that as long as he could open up one meridian to allow him to practice, he could open up other meridians on his own to resume his cultivation. If he could resume his cultivation, what would the pain matter?

Leng Zhu understood his answer and no longer hesitated. She first set up a spirit-replenishing array under the feet of the two of them, and then asked Jiang Baimo to sit cross-legged on the ground, while she sat behind Jiang Baimo. She activated Shen Bing's mental method, and under her control, the spiritual power condensed into a line and entered Jiang Baimo's body.

Waves of pain came over him, and Jiang Baimo gritted his teeth to endure it, with large beads of cold sweat falling to the ground from his forehead.

Leng Zhuxin behind him was not in much better condition than him. The constant consumption of spiritual energy made Leng Zhuxin's originally fair little face turn pale, and her Shen Bing Heart Technique was also running very fast.

While absorbing the spiritual power from outside, it transformed it into spiritual power lines to impact Jiang Baimo's blocked meridians.

Leng Zhuxin carefully controlled the spiritual power line, making sure it remained destructive but not damaging Jiang Baimo's normal meridians, which was extremely exhausting.

If anyone disturbs her at this moment, she will go crazy and be seriously injured and vomit blood.

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