When Ning Tao and Dong Miaojie returned to Tanlang's office, Dong Miaokeng handed over a thin pamphlet.

Have a great time!

Ning Tao looked at the name of the booklet, picked it up and opened it casually.

"Well, this is for our special forces to learn qigong and mind skills. People from the Xingyi Sect are responsible for acupuncture. In the future, you only need to teach them their practice experience and skills."

Dong Miaoke pulled a small box and spoke to Ning Tao without raising his head.

"Oh!" Ning Tao agreed, flipping through the booklet, and roughly understood what this qigong was about.

"You need to draw up a training outline as soon as possible. After all, there is no similar experience in the military!" Dong Miaokeng skillfully took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the box and began to apply medicine on his legs.

"This is not a problem. As long as their Qigong progress can be kept up, they will probably achieve success within a month."

Combined with Qigong and his teachings, it is estimated that the Eighteen Sanshou postures can be mastered in a short period of time, and Greedy Wolf's combat power will increase by leaps and bounds.

"That's good!" Dong Miaojie breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ning Tao's assurance.

Greedy Wolf's current reputation was hard-earned, and she did not want to lose to other teams in this matter.

"Would you like some help?"

Ning Tao turned around and looked at Dong Miaojie applying the ointment, and said with some embarrassment.

"Huh, what a cat crying over a mouse, fake mercy!" Dong Miaojie glared at Ning Tao and said very rudely.

"Uh..." Ning Tao touched his nose and smiled. Looking at the redness and swelling on the other person's knees, he said with some embarrassment, "I happen to know a little spiritual massage, which will be helpful for this. How about I give it to you?"

Let’s resolve it.”

In any case, since she was injured like this, there is nothing wrong with treating her.

"Does spiritual power still have this effect?"

When Dong Miaojie heard this, he immediately looked sideways and looked surprised.

"Well, it's not just a matter of spiritual power. The main thing is that I'm a medical student and I know a special set of massage techniques that are effective in treating bruises and injuries!" Ning Tao coughed dryly and made nonsense.

As his cultivation deepened, Ning Tao became more cautious about perspective.

You must know that even the eight major sects are tightly controlled by the government. If his insights were spread, I am afraid that he would be at the forefront of the storm immediately.

"Massage technique?"

Doubts appeared in Dong Miaojie's eyes. He leaned closer to Ning Tao and said with a vigilant face, "Ning Tao, you don't want to take advantage of me."

She was not a child. She had never heard that massage could cure bruises, so it was hard for her to even think about it.

As Dong Miaojie approached, a wisp of fragrance penetrated into Ning Tao's nose, causing the latter to take a few more breaths. However, Ning Tao quickly took a step back, shrugged his shoulders, tried his best to calm down, and said, "

believe or not."

Dong Miaojie's eyes flashed, he smiled when he heard this, and said, "How stingy, I was just joking."

"Uh..." Ning Tao finally discovered that no matter what kind of woman she is, she always has a charming side in her heart. This Dong Miaojie used to be cold and cold, but now she seems to be a different person. The way she looks at him is wrong.

Ning Tao was puzzled.

"Ning Tao, spiritual power can still cure diseases?" Dong Miaojie raised his head and looked at the former with shining eyes, bringing up old things again, as if he was a curious child.

In fact, it was not surprising that Dong Miaojie behaved like this. In the army, because she was an instructor, she had to maintain a dignified attitude and did not have many friends. Now she met someone who was not afraid of her and was very powerful, so she naturally relaxed.

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In a word, there is no natural cold beauty, only the habit of dealing with others.

Furthermore, there was an order from the military department, not only asking her to keep Ning Tao, but also to try to find out the situation of the monks, and finally see if they could produce a batch of monks.

In the past, the military was strictly prohibited from intervening in the affairs of monks, and the military looked down upon monks. Now that they had the opportunity, they naturally wanted to get to know them better.

Although they know that the probability is very low, for the upper class people, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will not give up.

"Ahem, I think we should deal with the legs first."

Ning Tao pretended not to hear, looked at the bruises on the opponent's legs, and said.

"Okay, I will listen to you!" Dong Miaojie did not try to be more serious, and nodded obediently.

Undoubtedly, Ning Tao's behavior today opened her eyes and the thoughts in her mind were different from before.

"Well, it might hurt a little later, please bear with it!" Ning Tao thought for a moment and then said.

Originally, he planned to cure the other party, but after the other party said it, he changed his mind.

Dong Miaojie is not an ordinary little girl. If she were to be cured all at once, she would be in big trouble.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you behave, I promise to cooperate!" For some reason, the more Ning Tao behaves like this, the more she wants to tease him.

This woman suddenly changed a lot. To be honest, Ning Tao was deeply worried that she was being deceived. He smiled bitterly, but he became vigilant, shook his head, came closer, moved a table and sat down.

Dong Miaojie was very generous and took the initiative to place a slender white thigh on Ning Tao.

Ning Tao lowered his head and swept it, took a deep breath, and put a hand on it.

Dong Miaojie: This is mainly caused by blood stasis and soft tissue injuries. Moisturizing with spiritual power can also have some effect.

He didn't give the other person a massage, he just used his spiritual power to help the other person dissolve the stasis.

But even so, Dong Miaojie's feeling was different. She just felt a big, soft hand covering her leg, and an inexplicable feeling surged in her heart, and her body tensed up instantly.

Then there was a warm breath from the other person's hand, pouring into her thigh. Suddenly, the thigh covered by it was soft and numb.

For Dong Miaojie, this was like an electric shock. This feeling was awkward and uncomfortable, and it made her blush instantly.

The conscience of heaven and earth, although she was about to get married, but before they had sex, the man died while performing the task. She had nothing, but she still had physical needs.

Now when her thigh was touched by Ning Tao, it felt like countless bugs crawling on her body. She even wanted to scream out, but she bit her red lips tightly.

Only then did Dong Miaojie realize that agreeing to Ning Tao was a stupid thing to do. Her thighs were already sensitive. Although she could remain indifferent, she was rubbed by a big hand and smelled the masculine scent emanating from Ning Tao in her nostrils.

Her whole body trembled.

This kind of deliberate suppression was the most uncomfortable. Before long, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Dong Miaojie's body, and most of his clothes were soaked. He was more tiring than fighting a duel.

Gradually, she felt as if there was a cat deep in her heart, scratching her heart, and something seemed to be about to pop out.
Chapter completed!