Li Mo asked, âHave you sometimes felt an unbearable itch on your chest over the years?â
Yang Honglei was startled.
âThe itch must have come as fast as it went, barely lasting a minute.â
Yang Hongying shivered, âHow did you know?â
âI dab in healing.â
Yang Hongying asked, âThen do you know the reason?â
âAs your soul power grows, it will clog the meridians in time. It is still in its infancy, but left alone, the itch will not only appear more often but also expand.â
âWhat do you mean by expand?â
âOne side large, the other small. Is that clear enough for you?â
Yang Hongying blushed and huffed.
âHow do I cure it?â
âMassage the afflicted area three times a day. Youâll see effects in a month, improvement in a year, and cure in two. But you are not to use your soul power within this time or it will make the treatment pointless.â
âNot using soul power for two years? Thatâs impossible. Isnât there another way?â
âLook for a proficient qi user to use his spiritual qi and clear the affected area. After ten to twelve times youâll be cured, but you nonetheless canât use soul power all the while.â
âAnd how is that done?â
âSimple really, massaging it.â
âAnd youâre a proficient qi user?â
âSomewhat.â
âRotten bastard, I just knew you have a black heart.â
âI told you of the two ways, so choose whichever you like. But if you chose me to heal you, I am not obliged to help you for free.â
âWhat are you saying? You mean you want money on top?â
âMoney is something I have in abundance. But it just so happens that I do seem to be strapped for alliance points.â
âTch, you canât fool me. Letting you rub your fill then give you points is a double loss I will never agree to.â
âSuit yourself. But do keep in mind, your situation is as serious as it gets. At least donât use soul power or the hidden danger will backlash after the next twenty attempts.â
âYou donât scare me!â
Yang Hongyingâs face flushed and turned her back to Li Mo, rubbing her chest on the sly. The itch was back.
Li Mo took a chair and rested.
Ages later, Yang Hongyingâs itch up and vanished and she asked Li Mo, âYou said youâre a qi user?â
âEn.â
âLiar. I have seen how a qi user releases his qi. He needs to sit cross-legged and be engrossed in meditation. Your posture is anything but that.â
âThe world is filled with millions of cultivation methods, with plenty of those than donât require for someone to take such a stance. This only shows how ignorant you are.â
Yang Hongying gnashed her teeth.
âI still donât believe it! You say the hidden danger will backlash after twenty uses of soul power? Whoâd believe such lie?â
âSplit!â
âReturn!â
âSplit!â
âReturn!â
Li Mo provoked Yang Hongying through his words and in an hour, she left and returned her body for over twenty times.
âHa-ha, did you see? I am healthy as a horse. What hidden danger? Itâs clear that you want to take advantage of me. But not today!â
Li Mo closed his eyes and meditated.
Yang Hongying took out a string filled with bells and set it as a boundary.
Yang Hongying said, âIâm going to bed, but donât get any ideas. If the bells ring, Iâll kill you!â
Li Mo said with closed eyes, âThatâs my line.â
âDonât you worry. I would rather go to Sun Wei than you.â
âEven better.â
In the dead of night, Yang Hongying was roused awake by an insufferable itch.
âI canât take it.â She could handle it at first but it became unbearable soon after.
Twenty minutes passed as she sneaked a rub, but the itch was relentless.
âHey, hurry up and help me. I canât take it!â
Yang Hongying jumped out of bed making the bells ring quite nicely. She ran to Li Mo.
âSun Wei is next door.â
âY-you damn bastard! I wouldâve never suffered so if it werenât for you!â
âHow is it my fault? It was you who were so set on proving me wrong. Itâd be stranger if the itch wasnât so strong after using your soul power twenty times in quick succession.
âThereâs nothing to fear though. It will pass in half an hour, at most. â
âHalf an hour? I wonât last a minute more. Hurry and⌠help me rub.â
Yang Hongying was close to tears. In her desperation, she even took Li Moâs hand.
Then, her itch up and left.
As per Li Moâs diagnosis, the itch didnât even last half an hour.
âItâs better?â Yang Hongying let go of Li Moâs hand and sported a queer face.
âDonât use soul power again, and rub yourself three times a day for the next two years to cure it.â
Yang Hongying watched Li Mo silently. She was unable to accept it but Li Moâs explanation matched her condition. It was hard not to believe him now.
âYouâre really a qi user?â
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Li Mo didnât feel like repeating himself.
âHow long will the itch last the next time I use my soul power?â
âTen minutes at the least, with a chance of persisting for half an hour.â
Yang Hongying shuddered. Ten minutes had her within an inch of her life and could tell how torturous would thirty minutes be.
Yang Hongying sat back on the bed. Try as she might, sleep eluded her.
She didnât risk using soul power either.
On the morrow, more experts checked in the hotel. Shenjing Provinceâs two leaders Auntie Lan and Zhang Jingshen were among them. Yang Hongying went to greet them while Li Mo rather stayed cooped up in the room, cultivating.
âThis time itâs serious.â
At three in the afternoon, Yang Hongying burst into the room with a yell.
âA leader from Chuan Provinca and a leader from Hu Province came. Even the capital sent a third level elite and a fourth level official. My god, in all my stay in the alliance, this is my first time seeing a fourth level official.â
Yang Hongying was in high spirits.
âHey, canât you be a little excited?â
Li Mo opened his eyes.
âFourth level official!â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âDamn it, your reaction is pissing me off.â
Li Mo nodded, âYouâre not the first to tell me that.â
Yang Hongying was dumstruck.
âBy the way, I received notice that our leaders are holding a feast tonight and attendance is mandatory for all experts of Shenjing Province.â