So about this foot pressing, Fang Yu still had so expectations in his heart.
However, after experiencing it practically, it felt ticklish and strange, like nothing much, not knowing why those classmates are so keen on it.
But looking down at Ding Hui earnestly poking at his foot, Fang Yu also had an indescribable feeling.
"Alright! Switch feet."
With a slap, he flung away his foot, and picked up the other foot as if slaughtering a pig.
Looking at Ding Hui’s rough operations, the faint feeling that had just risen in Fang Yu’s heart instantly dissipated.
"You think you’re slaughtering a pig??"
Ding Hui glared angrily, seeming to consider the older sister nearby, imdiately restrained herself, but her voice directly echoed in Fang Yu’s mind.
"What the! Do you think I’m your maid? Facing your stinky feet, and I should still look pleasant, right!"
Okay, okay.
The silver needle poked through the sole of the foot, probably more than thirty tis, then both Fang Yu and the older sister’s feet were put into the Blood Pool.
The older sister was sowhat scared, so Fang Yu went first.
As soon as his feet entered the Blood Pool, he imdiately felt the blood in the Pool like a swamp, with a kind of adhesive sensation.
It seed that’s all.
Seeing this, the older sister also followed and placed her feet into the Blood Pool, imdiately hissed, frowned, and clenched her teeth, seemingly enduring sothing.
Fang Yu was taken aback and looked at Ding Hui.
"People and their constitutions cannot be generalized. What kind of monster are you, and what is her constitution. Don’t worry, I’ve adjusted it. It’s mostly just stabbing pain; she can bear it. Just endure it, and it will pass soon, she’ll be freed earlier."
Ding Hui’s voice rang in Fang Yu’s mind, and then the two were asked to drink the dicine soup that had just been brought out.
After drinking the dicine, it imdiately gathered near the heart, hovered for a while, as if attracted by sothing, suddenly sank, and rushed straight to the soles of the feet.
Fang Yu could distinctly feel the changes in the blood circulation in his body.
With the blood traveling to the soles, it suddenly connected the Blood Pool with his body.
The blood in the Blood Pool began to flow into his body through the soles, flowing upwards, straight towards his heart.
But as it flowed upwards, it seed to encounter so barriers; getting up to around the knee area, it lost montum, got stuck there, blood accumulation started, and the knee quickly swelled up forming a large blood bag.
"Don’t worry! I’m here."
As Fang Yu was at a loss, Ding Hui’s voice suddenly sounded.
She quickly inserted several silver needles into a few spots near the knee, then wiped sothing on Fang Yu’s leg.
A chilling sensation appeared from the leg, guiding the accrued blood in the knee upwards like a pathway.
"So expensive..."
Ding Hui seed to painfully mutter sothing, then quickly torn off parts of Fang Yu’s clothing and applied so of this chilling substance on him.
Fang Yu looked at it; it was a thin, semi-transparent material, sowhat like the texture of plaster.
What exactly it was, he definitely couldn’t recognize.
As the blood was guided into the heart, Fang Yu felt an unusual and awkward sensation in his chest, as if his body was rejecting this sudden inflow of blood.
But Ding Hui had been watching closely, quickly dipped her silver needle in a few dicine vials, and inserted them into several acupoints near Fang Yu’s chest.
That feeling of rejection slowly beca less significant.
But it didn’t seem to disappear completely, rather there was a feeling of becoming numb, less sensitive.
This should probably be considered the correct track.
Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui, only to see her forehead covered in sweat, yet she didn’t have ti to wipe it, instead, she quickly moved to the older sister’s side, rapidly inserting needles, and strangely also stuffed sothing into her mouth.
This operation seed different from his.
So complicated?
Fang Yu felt sowhat fortunate to have found Ding Hui’s help, otherwise, rashly engaging in Two-Heart Lock, it probably would have killed the older sister.
Sure enough, the original intention of this practice was to find two people with strong constitutions to lock, not a strong and a weak.
After all, if the constitution wasn’t up to it, the locking process alone was enough to cause death.
After a while, the older sister also stabilized, aside from still clenching her teeth and enduring the piercing pain, there appeared to be no other problems.
At this ti, Ding Hui breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards Fang Yu.
Before Fang Yu could speak, she suddenly lifted one of his feet, stabbing the sole several tis.
Only then did Fang Yu notice that the needle wounds on the sole of his foot had already closed up quite a bit.
Having a good constitution sotis is also a problem.
Ding Hui obviously hadn’t anticipated the healing issue, and so now appeared sowhat busy.
She had to periodically poke the soles of Fang Yu’s feet, opening the channel,
while also attending to the older sister’s condition, occasionally increasing or decreasing the needles, and also intermittently feeding her a drop of dicine, it wasn’t clear what for.
In such a flurry, as Ding Hui was bustling from one task to another, Fang Yu suddenly felt a quiver in his chest.
He sensed a resonance, or rather a bizarre feeling.
It was as if besides his own heart beating, he could faintly sense the frequency of another heart beating.
Very subtle, like an illusion.
But Fang Yu knew, it must be the Two-Heart Lock gradually taking effect.
Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui.
"What’s the matter?"
By this ti, Ding Hui was nearly exhausted, her tone of voice not even pretending, lacking that kind of compliant feeling.
"There’s so progress, I can faintly feel the older sister’s heartbeat."
The older sister seed to have heard this as well, her eyes, originally tightly shut due to enduring the pain, opened a little.
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