The black and white spiritual power circulated through the neural network in Lin Qingyu's brain. It was like a stream of sweet water flowing through the rivers, repairing their cracks and moistening the dry riverbeds deprived of water.
"How comfortable! I feel as if my body and mind are soaking in a hot spring and getting relaxed..." Lin Qingyu muttered. She had never been so relaxed since her nervous breakdown, and her head had never been so comfortable.
However, when she completely loosened up and enjoyed the nourishing and massage of Ning Tao's spiritual power, the trace of the spiritual power suddenly left her body and returned to its owner's Niwan acupoint.
Ning Tao yanked the four Sacred Needles off Lin Qingyu's body. "It's over. You can put on your clothes now."
Lin Qingyu looked back at Ning Tao with a strange expression, keeping the tempting pose of lying on the sofa. "So soon?" She asked.
Ning Tao nodded
In a corner under the bed lay a woman's panty hose, which looked wrinkled and dirty. Ning Tao didn't know if it was carried off by a rat and dumped there in disgust. If Su Ya threw it there, she didn't seem hygienic. Ning Tao took his eyes off the panty hose, getting ready to climb to his feet. It never occurred to him to crawl under the bed and pull out the panty hose that Su Ya had worn, in which case he was too unhygienic. But as his attention wandered away from the panty hose, the mysterious odor crept back into his nose, drawing his attention back to it. "Is there anything hidden in it?" Ning Tao's curiosity was piqued. After some hesitation he crawled under the bed and took out the panty hose. He opened it, which was crumpled into a ball, and found that there was indeed something hidden inside. It was a mass of bluish clay, looking like plasticine but obviously not plasticine, and it was not colored clay. It was the sourc
Elegant Luster Mansions was located by the Jialing River, with mountains behind it, symbolizing backer, and rivers flowing by the gate, symbolizing rolling in money. It was said that it was the best place in Shan City in geomancy, and the people who lived in Elegant Luster Mansions were either rich or noble. Lin Qingyu's house was in Elegant Luster Mansions. It was a single villa with gardens in the front and back, and an outdoor pool and viewing platform on the roof. In a word, her family was extremely luxurious. Ning Tao was led into the house by Lin Qingyu and met Lin Qingyu's father and mother. Her father Lin Donghai was in his early fifties, appearing thin and refined. Her mother Fang Meiling looked like only in her thirties, who was not out of shape at all. Fang Meiling's face was similar to Lin Qingyu's and had no wrinkles. She was as beautiful as ever and looked like Lin Qingyu's sister. As soon as Ning Tao entered the room, Lin Dong
Ning Tao went on his way without looking back. He made the visit because Lin Qingyu trusted him and was willing to take off her clothes for acupuncture. His arrival was tantamount to giving Lin Qingyu face. Given the attitude of Lin Donghai and Fang Meiling, even if they apologize to him a hundred times now, he wouldn't go back. Jiang Yilong followed closely while pleasingly reporting, "Master Ning, there are only three items on the list you've written for me left. I will finish it soon." Ning Tao nodded his head slightly and said, "Hurry up, or else when the time is up, even the god isn't able to save you." Jiang Yilong put on an obsequious smile and replied, "Master Ning, you are a god. I believe that as long as I obey your order, you will save me." Ning Tao was a little speechless. After a while he said, "Don't ever call me Master Ning again. Jiang Hao and I are friends, and I would be embarrassed if you called me Master Nin
Three months ago, Lin Qinghua was the general manager of Blueprint Biotechnology Company, and then he had this strange disease. He always pretended to be an emperor and talked nonsense, and he became thinner day by day. Lin Qingyu was appointed to replace Lin Qinghua as the general manager at the critical and difficult moment. Before that, she was still studying at California College of the Arts in the United States, preparing to study for a bachelor of arts degree. She liked painting and photography instead of business, which seemed to be the reason why Lin Donghai and Fang Meiling preferred Lin Qinghua to her. Lin Qinghua was a versatile man. He was not only a top student graduating from the biology department of Qing University, but also had obtained a doctorate in economics. He was involved in some important product development and technology upgrading in Blueprint Biotechnology Company. While Lin Donghai created Blueprint Biotechnology Company, it was Lin Qinghua
The black air and white air in the good-evil tripod entwined each other, spiraled up, and kept gathering instead of scattering. The scene looked like a Tai Chi diagram, containing the secrets of heaven. Ning Tao sat cross-legged in front of the good-evil tripod, and ran the ABC of elementary cultivation method over and over again. The good energy and evil energy within the tripod came into the point between his eyebrows bit by bit, and then absorbed and refined by his Niwan acupoint... The whole night went by. After the practice, Ning Tao entered his body world again to have a look at his Niwan acupoint. His Niwan acupoint was still the ugly mire without obvious changes, but the trace of black and white spiritual power had become stronger. He tried again to transform the spiritual power into alchemy fire, but failed in succession. On one occasion, however, he felt hot in his palm, which excited him. Although he still failed, it
At Chaotian Gate. Jiang Hao stood on the ancient gate tower, watching the green water of the Jialing River rolling forward. She was in an upright position, being a superb view in the eyes of others. Ning Tao climbed up the gate tower. "Here you are," Jiang Hao began but she didn't look back. Walking over to her in silence, Ning Tao gazed into the distance. At the end of his line of sight, the green water of the Jialing River met the brown water of the Yangtze River, the clear merging with the turbid. "You go first," said Jiang Hao, turning her eyes to Ning Tao's face. "No, you go first," refused Ning Tao. Su Ya's kidnapper warned him not to call the police. For the safety of Su Ya, he had to consider whether to tell Jiang Hao about it. Jiang Hao remained silent for a moment before she asked, "Did you go to Lin Qingyu's house last night?" Ning Tao paused for a
Knock! Knock! Knock! All sounds in the room died away when the glass was knocked. "Guys, I'm a worker in this quarry," Ning Tao claimed loudly. "My boss said it was too hot and he asked me to bring you some iced beer. Can you open the window for me?" No one in the room responded. "It's weird. I heard someone speak just now. Why is there no sound now?" Ning Tao muttered. "Damn, forget it. I can have this stewed duck all by myself." "Wait a minute." Someone in the room finally answered. After that there were footsteps behind the window, and then the sound of opening the window latch. Ning Tao suddenly got nervous, clenching tightly the rock in his right hand. It was, after all, the first time he had ever done anything like this, and it related to Su Ya's life. Thus, no matter how good his psychological quality was, he would be tense. The window opened a little and a bald hea
Ning Tao climbed to the top of the tree and peeped out from the thick branches and leaves to observe the quarry. In the quarry, several conveyor belts were operating, and so were forklifts and sand trucks. No one went to look at the small building, and no one came after them. This situation was normal, because the workers in the quarry were ordinary workers, not the companions of those bad guys who kidnapped Su Ya. Just as Ning Tao was about to take his eyes off the quarry and climb down, a taxi suddenly appeared on the road outside the quarry gate. His pupils contracted instantly and locked on to the taxi. The taxi was the one he had met outside the Happy Community, and though he couldn't see the man in the taxi, he could tell that the driver was Brother Meng, who had just given him a call. "The Brother Meng called and said the deal was going to happen in 40 minutes but not in the evening. He must have sensed something before