Super Brain Valkyrie

() Fang Ping was taken aback, "Take off your clothes? What are you going to do?"

He Zhiheng smiled and said, "Silly boy, don't think wrongly. I'm teaching you how to practice. Don't you think I can't do something wrong?"

Fang Ping took off his shirt, revealing his strong and powerful muscles.There was not a trace of fat on his body.A strong and masculine breath emanated immediately.

He Zhiheng stared at Fang Ping's upper body and exclaimed, "You have a great figure."

Fang Ping's face was slightly hot, "Auntie, don't stare at my figure, teach me how to practice."

He Zhiheng restrained his smile, and ordered Fang Ping to turn around and face her with his back.Immediately, she opened the box of Baiyu Cuixin Ointment, picked out some soft and delicate ointment with her fingers, put them into her right palm, and rubbed them evenly.Immediately, she stretched out her white jade-like palm and stuck it on the Fengmen acupoint on Fang Ping's back.

Fang Ping followed the heart formula of Qingyu Jue, kept his mind introverted, closed his eyes and concentrated, and entered a state of concentration, his breathing was steady and gentle, and his mind was closely connected with his inner breath.

Suddenly, a hand as warm as jade, smooth and delicate, caressed his back.It was the first time Fang Ping's body was touched by a woman like this.His mind fluttered, his body trembled slightly, and his breathing also became more rapid.

He Zhiheng scolded coquettishly, "Little rascal, don't think wildly. Right now, I'm practicing kung fu seriously, so be careful if you stray from your inner breath, your cultivation will be greatly damaged."

Fang Ping took a few deep breaths, restrained his turbulent mind, cleared the thoughts in his head, gradually controlled his inner breath, and entered the state of sedation again.

Sensing that Fang Ping's internal breath had returned to normal and became one with his mind, He Zhiheng's palm pressing on Fang Ping's back moved slightly, and a soft force radiated out, driving the medicinal power, and seeping into the Fengmen acupoint.

"Fengmen acupoint is an acupuncture point on the Ximai. I use my dark energy to directly vibrate the power of the medicine and penetrate it into your Ximai. Now you can wrap the medicine according to your heart and deliver it to the skin of your body. Next, use the power of medicine to transform the skin." He Zhiheng's soft voice rang in Fang Ping's ear.

Medicinal power is also a substance like energy.Fang Ping sensed the presence of the medicine, and then activated the Tianxi system.

The Tianxi system starts up and automatically scans the body. Immediately, a soft system prompt sounded quickly, "New energy has been found, please name it."

"Medical power, subdivided into types, Bai Yu Cui Xin Ointment." Fang Ping issued an order, and the Tianxi system immediately recorded the information about the medicinal power of Bai Yu Cui Xin Ointment.

"Start the inner breath movement path capture system, and build a running model." Fang Ping issued the second order, and immediately guided the inner breath with his mind, and swaggered towards the powerful medicinal energy.

Inner breath and medicinal power are both energy, but the energy structure is different.After the two came together, they gradually merged.Through the circulation of his inner breath, Fang Ping drives the power of the medicine and sends it directly under the skin around his body.

Tianxi system, recorded the whole process and established a simulation model.In the future, through the compulsory guidance of the system, the medicine can be directly fused for delivery.

Where the medicine passed, a channel dedicated to the operation of the inner breath gradually and clearly emerged in Fang Ping's mind.The simulation model of the Tianxi system also clearly marked the existence of this channel.Fang Ping understood that this channel was the breath pulse.The inner breath runs along the breath pulse, so it can be undisturbed and unimpeded.

He Zhiheng's silky and delicate palms vibrated slightly, and waves of soft energy radiated out, driving the power of Bai Yucuixin plaster into the Ximai continuously.

Fang Ping's inner breath circulates continuously, bringing the medicinal power into the inner breath, and circulates the whole body along the breath pulse.Three hours later, after the power of the medicine in his palm had been shaken out, He Zhiheng withdrew his palm and asked Fang Ping to get dressed.

The two came to a nearby stone room, He Zhiheng went to wash his hands, Fang Ping immediately brought her tea and handed it to her graciously.

He Zhiheng's face was a little tired due to the excessive consumption of internal energy.She took a sip of the tea and said with a smile in her eyes, "How is it?"

Fang Ping said, "It's a very strange feeling. It seems that I have rediscovered the hidden structure in the body in the spiritual space. And now, there is a slightly itchy feeling under the skin."

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you, my palm caressing you, how do you feel?" He Zhiheng's winking eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he looked straight at Fang Ping and said.

Fang Ping didn't dare to meet her eyes, lowered his eyelids, blushed slightly, and said, "It's comfortable."

"Do you want to be more comfortable?" He Zhiheng moved a little closer to Fang Ping, exhaled like blue, and the expression on his face became even more charming.

Fang Ping didn't know how to answer, and said, "I...I..."

He Zhiheng withdrew his seductive expression, laughed, and said, "Little rascal, you have evil intentions but no courage. Your aunt is teasing you. It's time to go back to sleep."

Saying that, He Zhiheng quickly got up and walked out of the stone room.Fang Ping lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.When He Zhiheng was about to walk out of the stone room, Fang Ping couldn't help but sneak a glance at her plump back.

Fang Ping listened intently, and after He Zhiheng's footsteps had gone away, he punched the stone table and scolded himself, "Useless guy!"

Fang Ping was disturbed by He Zhiheng, and he was ready to move.He went back to his room and took a cold shower to calm himself down, and meditated for two hours before going to bed.

It was late at night, and the courtyard where He Zhiheng lived was filled with the fragrance of flowers, elegant and quiet.A slender and solitary figure stood in front of the fallen crabapple flowers.The light-yellow clothes on her body were already slightly wet, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here.

He Zhiheng stretched out her jade-like palm, and gently caressed her flawless face and slender fair neck.Under the slipped sleeves, a white wrist like snow was exposed.

A touch of sadness was hidden in her pair of beautiful eyes that shimmered like jewels. "Mr. Fang, why didn't you meet the person I met when I was in my prime?" He Zhiheng sighed softly, cold tears rolled down and flowed wantonly!