Chapter 19: Nurse Outfit Temptation

Chapter 19: Nurse Outfit Temptation

Nine silver needles, inserted almost at the same time. This technique is certainly not something an ordinary person could achieve, especially since Feiyun Temple is lit by candles rather than bright fluorescent lights; the lighting is not very good, and the difficulty is even greater.

To insert nine needles simultaneously in less than a second—this technique was the 'Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique' that had been lost for hundreds of years. No wonder Zen Master Fangzhi was so shaken. In fact, Zen Master Fangzhi's Medical Skills were also very high, and he was an expert in Acupuncture, but he could only insert three needles at most at the same time.

At this, Qin Pojun was also slightly moved. He could see that this Zhou Lang truly had some tricks up his sleeve.

Zhou Lang's movements did not stop. His True Qi surged throughout his body, and he pushed the Acupuncture techniques he had learned from the 'Dual Cultivation Manual' to the limit. Holding a needle in each hand, while performing the three-lift and three-press maneuver, he slowly channeled his True Qi into Old General Qin's tendons, beginning to clear and nourish the Old General's Meridians.

For every two needles, he would maintain the position for about three minutes before switching to the next two needles to continue the technique.

A few minutes later, a look of pain appeared on Old General Qin's face.

"Zhou Lang, stop immediately! My grandfather seems to be in great pain." Qin Pojun noticed the change in Old General Qin's expression and spoke up loudly to stop him.

"Young Master Qin, it will be fine. Do not disturb Benefactor Zhou." Zen Master Fangzhi quickly stopped Qin Pojun and whispered, "The Old General's legs had lost all sensation, so feeling pain now means that Benefactor Zhou's 'Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique' is working. If the Old General were truly in distress, he would certainly speak up."

Qin Pojun thought for a moment, and seeing Old General Qin wave his hand, he said nothing more.

"Old General Qin, how are you feeling?"

Zhou Lang continued his work. After more than ten minutes, the Acupuncture was complete. However, his consumption of True Qi during these ten minutes was quite severe. Although he was not pale, it would be difficult for him to continue the treatment.

"I felt pain just now. This is something that has never happened before." The look of pain on Old General Qin's face faded, replaced by a trace of joy.

"Old General, you can try to move them and see," Zhou Lang said with a faint smile.

"Is that possible?"

This time, even Zen Master Fangzhi was skeptical. Old General Qin's legs had been immobile for three years; even if the 'Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique' was powerful, it shouldn't show results in just over ten minutes.

But the next moment, Zen Master Fangzhi, Qin Pojun, and Zhao Xiaorou were all dumbfounded, because Old General Qin's right foot, which had been treated with Acupuncture, was actually slowly lifting, while his left foot, which had not been treated, remained completely motionless.

"Brother Zhou, in these three years, I have finally seen a glimmer of hope."

Old General Qin sighed. At his age and status, he had already seen through the ways of the world. He hadn't held much hope when he came to see Zen Master Fangzhi this time, but now that he had met Zhou Lang, hope had been rekindled in his heart.

"Rest assured, Old General. I will perform Acupuncture on you once a day. Within a week, you will be able to walk on your own without anyone's help," Zhou Lang said confidently.

"The legendary Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique is truly miraculous."

After the shock, Zen Master Fangzhi exclaimed in admiration, "Of course, this technique can only be performed by someone with profound Cultivation. My own Cultivation is not shallow, but even if I possessed such an peerless technique, I would not be able to perform it. Benefactor Zhou, you are fully worthy of the title of a divine doctor of this age."

"Zen Master, you flatter me."

Zhou Lang smiled slightly. He had basically mastered the Medical Skills from the 'Dual Cultivation Manual', but he knew his Cultivation was still shallow. According to the records in the 'Dual Cultivation Manual', above the Qi Refining Stage, there were Realms such as Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul. He had only just stepped through the door of Cultivation and was still a long, long way from truly flying through the skies, burrowing through the earth, and achieving immortality.

This was also the reason why he did not immediately seek revenge on Ye Qianqian and Nie Yuanxiong. There might still be other Cultivators in this world, and he had to make himself stronger.

"Benefactor Zhou, although you are young, your Cultivation is high. I did not know that Feiyun City had produced such a young talent. If you don't mind, could you tell me which sect you studied under?" Zen Master Fangzhi asked. Since Zhou Lang was already this formidable, he was very curious to know what kind of person had taught him.

As soon as he said this, Old General Qin, Qin Pojun, and Zhao Xiaorou all looked at Zhou Lang, as this was a question everyone was concerned about.

"Everything I have learned was passed down from my ancestors. My parents died when I was young, and my grandfather is no longer in this world, so I am a lone wolf," Zhou Lang smiled slightly.

"Zen Master, please ask about these things later. Please, Mr. Zhou, continue the Acupuncture for my grandfather. You only treated the right foot earlier; there is still the left foot." Qin Pojun was getting a bit anxious. Now that he had witnessed the miraculousness of Zhou Lang's Medical Skills, he had become respectful in his address of Mr. Zhou.

"Young Master Qin, the Acupuncture technique consumes a lot of True Qi. You should let Benefactor Zhou rest and recover first," Zen Master Fangzhi said.

"Mr. Zhou, I don't understand these things. Please don't take offense," Qin Pojun said, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Rest assured, Young Master Qin. I will meditate and recover, and then I will perform Acupuncture on Old General Qin," Zhou Lang said.

"Then please go to my meditation room," Zen Master Fangzhi said.

…

Half an hour later, Zhou Lang walked out of the meditation room where Zen Master Fangzhi usually practiced and performed Acupuncture on Old General Qin once again.

After finishing the Acupuncture, Zhou Lang proposed to leave and made an appointment to come every night to perform Acupuncture on Old General Qin.

Old General Qin asked his grandson, Qin Pojun, to drive Zhou Lang back, but Zhou Lang politely declined. He rode his bicycle, carrying Zhao Xiaorou on the back, and left.

The moon was high in the sky. Now with extraordinary eyesight, Zhou Lang could not only see the road down the mountain clearly, but he could also see everything within a few hundred meters with perfect clarity. Therefore, the bicycle sped down the mountain road, winding along the mountain path like an arrow released from a bow.

"Brother Lang, you are truly amazing. So you are a Cultivator. In the future, can you teach me martial arts or the method of Cultivation?"

Zhao Xiaorou said to Zhou Lang while sitting on the back seat of the bicycle. As they went down the mountain, it was all downhill, so her whole body was leaning forward, causing the softness of her chest to press completely against Zhou Lang's back.

She didn't seem to resist the intimacy with Zhou Lang and didn't care at all, but Zhou Lang couldn't quite handle it. One had to know that her assets were not small, and those two soft spots kept pressing against his back from time to time, making his mind wander.

Only when Zhao Xiaorou spoke did Zhou Lang manage to slightly distract himself.

"You even know about the method of Cultivation?" Zhou Lang asked curiously. Logically speaking, Zhao Xiaorou was an orphan and shouldn't have known about these things.

"I heard some old people talk about it before, and I've also read some novels. Didn't that old monk at Feiyun Temple say you were a Cultivator earlier?" A flash of panic crossed Zhao Xiaorou's face, but she immediately returned to normal and said with a smile.

"To become a Cultivator, you must first practice martial arts. Practicing martial arts is very hard; as a girl, you might not be able to endure that suffering," Zhou Lang said.

He knew that although he had become an expert overnight, it was because he had encountered a miraculous opportunity. For anyone else, even if they trained hard for a lifetime, they might not become a Grandmaster-level expert, let alone enter the ranks of Cultivators.

Afterward, Zhao Xiaorou didn't say anything else.

Returning to the entrance of their shared apartment, Zhao Xiaorou jumped off the bicycle early and said to Zhou Lang, "Brother Lang, you go up first. I'm going to buy something."

Zhou Lang acknowledged and returned to their shared apartment first.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Lang had finished showering and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV when Zhao Xiaorou returned with a bag, her face flushed red.

Then she went to take a shower.

It took almost half an hour for Zhao Xiaorou to come out of the bathroom. But when Zhou Lang saw her, his heart suddenly began to race. It turned out that Zhao Xiaorou was actually wearing a nurse outfit.

Her figure was already excellent, and wearing such clothes naturally made people have wild thoughts. Even worse, the outfit was nearly translucent!