Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Dazhu coughed twice to finally banish the jumbled thoughts from his mind and force himself to concentrate.

Immediately afterwards, he placed his right hand on the slightly swollen and red spot on Wang Caixia's left ankle and gradually circulated his inner energy.

As a result, under Zhao Dazhu's manipulation, the Azure Spirit Profound Life True Qi within his meridians gradually gathered in his right hand, and was released from his right palm, penetrating into Wang Caixia's skin and seeping into her ankle.

In that instant, Wang Caixia felt her entire left foot become warm, as if it were soaking in hot water.

A comfortable feeling arose spontaneously and spread from her feet, gradually reaching her calves, knees, thighs, and waist... In no time, Wang Caixia felt warm all over!

What... what kind of method is this?

It's such a magical feeling!

Wang Caixia was in shock, her face showing disbelief, and her gaze towards Zhao Dazhu became even more astonished.

For the first time in her life, Wang Caixia had the thought that "he is not ordinary" about the old man squatting on the ground in front of her.

Zhao Dazhu's image in her mind suddenly became taller and more mysterious.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to ask, and she didn't know if Zhao Dazhu would answer.

Just then, Zhao Dazhu, who had been examining her for several minutes, finally said, "Caixia, don't be afraid. You just twisted your ankle a little, it's nothing serious. I'll massage it for you, and you'll be fine in a little while."

"Then...then you can rub it for me," Wang Caixia said, following Zhao Dazhu's suggestion.

Zhao Dazhu nodded, but in his mind he was recalling a massage technique recorded in the inheritance.

This massage technique is called penetrating acupoint massage. It can affect the body's Qi and blood by stimulating acupoints, thereby achieving various effects such as relaxing the meridians, activating the collaterals, and promoting the flow of Qi and blood.

Moreover, the acupoint massage technique is not particularly difficult to perform; it can be done as long as one has cultivated true qi.

Although Zhao Dazhu has not yet crossed that threshold to become a true cultivator, he has indeed condensed true qi.

In other words, he can indeed try this massage technique.

So Zhao Dazhu stopped dawdling. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Following the instructions in the tradition, he moved his fingers to perform acupressure massage, stimulating the acupoints on Wang Caixia's feet.

"oops……"

As soon as Zhao Dazhu stimulated one acupoint, Wang Caixia's body trembled and she let out a soft cry.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Dazhu hurriedly asked, thinking that something had gone wrong when he used this massage technique.

Wang Caixia said embarrassedly, "No...it's nothing, it's just that you pinched me just now, and I suddenly felt a numbness in my foot, like an electric current suddenly traveled from my foot throughout my whole body..."

"Oh, I see."

Zhao Dazhu nodded, secretly delighted.

It seems that although this acupressure massage technique is just a very common treatment method in the tradition, it is quite extraordinary in the secular world!

This is only the beginning, and it already has such obvious effects. So, after performing the complete acupoint massage technique, curing Wang Caixia's ankle will be a piece of cake!

Zhao Dazhu's confidence soared, and he continued to practice this massage technique. The movement of his ten fingers became faster and faster, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Wang Caixia kept her head down, focusing intently on Zhao Dazhu's two hands.

As she watched, she felt dizzy and could barely make out the movement of Zhao Dazhu's fingers.

As soon as Zhao Dazhu let go, the comfortable feeling immediately receded like a receding tide.

Wang Caixia suddenly felt a sense of loss, her heart felt empty, as if she had suddenly lost something precious.

"Okay, your foot is fine now. Stand up and walk around."

Zhao Dazhu said cheerfully, and put the shoes and socks on Wang Caixia's feet.

Wang Caixia reached out a hand and helped Zhao Dazhu stand up, supporting his shoulder.

She carefully placed her left foot on the ground and moved it around a few times. She then discovered that her left ankle, which had been hurting so badly just moments before, no longer hurt at all!

She looked down and saw that her left ankle had recovered completely, with no signs of redness or swelling at all!

"Does it stop hurting now?" Zhao Dazhu asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all... Old Zhao, your massage skills are amazing! Where did you learn that?" Wang Caixia asked with a mixture of joy and curiosity, her big, watery eyes fixed on Zhao Dazhu without blinking.

Zhao Dazhu chuckled and said, "I'm self-taught, is that so wrong? I've lived most of my life, I'm practically half-buried, isn't it normal to have a few special skills?"

"Impressive, impressive, Old Zhao, I really underestimated you before," Wang Caixia couldn't help but say.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wang Caixia finally left, turning back to look at herself every few steps.

Zhao Dazhu finished his meal in a flash, wiped his mouth, and returned to his room.

As Zhao Dazhu lay down on the bed, the image of Wang Caixia appeared before his eyes.

Moreover, the image of Li Yujiao, a young woman not yet thirty, also came to mind, especially the sudden sweet kiss she gave him before leaving at noon.