These days, Qi Xinlan has basically finished reading all the books in the space. Now she is studying acupuncture. She has always had a strong interest in acupuncture and practices it on herself when she has nothing to do.

Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound. Acupuncture has the functions of dredging meridians and activating collaterals, warming and replenishing the body's yang energy, and warming the meridians and unblocking the collaterals. However, to achieve this therapeutic effect, the requirements for the operator are very strict. If the operator is not careful, the patient will feel uncomfortable at the very least, and the condition will worsen or even die at the worst.

The acupuncture method is also very strict. Millimeter needles are required to be inserted into the patient's body at certain acupuncture points, and acupuncture techniques such as twisting and lifting are used to treat diseases.

If the needle is too light, the sensation will be soft and the effect will be poor; if it is too heavy, the sensation will be strong and it will easily cause discomfort to the patient; the best one is the one that can only be hit, with obvious sensation but not too painful.

Qi Xinlan has been looking for this feeling and grasping this degree.

Xiao Ling, who was standing by, saw Qi Xinlan practicing with her own arm. Her arm was bleeding because of the accidental puncture, and there were even bruises caused by improper operation. The blue and purple patches were really scary! Seeing this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but tear up and said,

"Sister Lan, please prick me. I'm not afraid of the pain."

"Xiao Ling, no need. I can just prick myself. Only by experiencing it myself can I understand whether my acupuncture method is correct and whether it needs adjustment." Qi Xinlan continued to prick myself without raising her head.

Seeing that Qi Xinlan was so serious, Xiao Ling didn't dare to disturb her.

Suddenly he remembered that there seemed to be a pair of silver needles in the secret compartment on the second floor. These silver needles were left by the owner thousands of years ago. They were made of ancient silver plates and had psychic properties. Now the owner just needed them, so how could he forget them?

Thinking of this, he ran upstairs and chanted a spell on the empty wall.

Suddenly, the wall emitted a dazzling light. When the light faded, a silver needle flashing with cold light appeared in front of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling happily picked up the silver needle and ran to Qi Xinlan and said, "Sister Lan, this is for you. You can use it for practice."

Hearing this, Qi Xinlan looked up and saw a glittering silver needle appear in front of her. Even though Qi Xinlan was an ordinary person, she could feel that the silver needle contained a faint spiritual energy. Even the needle bag that wrapped the silver needle was made of fine silk, and the totem on it was outlined with gold and silver threads.

"Xiao Ling, where did this come from? It's too valuable, I can't accept it!" Qi Xinlan was very panicked. This looked priceless, and she would feel guilty if she used it to practice.

"Sister Lan, this originally belonged to you, but you haven't used it for a thousand years, and it has been sealed in space." Xiao Ling explained.

"Mine?" Qi Xinlan asked in surprise.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, just touch it with your hand." Xiao Ling said with her watery eyes.

Qi Xinlan looked at the silver needle, and suddenly she felt something in her heart, and carefully touched the silver needle.

As soon as she touched the silver needle, she felt a sense of familiarity coming over her.

She even felt Yin's joy, intimacy, dependence and other emotions towards her, just like a long-lost child returning to her mother. The feeling of happiness was beyond words!

"Sister, this is made of an ancient silver plate. It is spiritual, and you are its owner. It can communicate with you, so you can prick wherever you want, and it will be impartial. This way, you don't have to practice silver needles so hard. When I see the needle holes on your arm, I feel really distressed!" Xiao Ling was happy at the beginning, but when she talked about Qi Xinlan's arm, her eyes were full of heartache.

"Xiao Ling, thank you so much. This thing is good, but I can't rely on it too much. If one day I leave it, will I not be able to do acupuncture? And this silver needle is obviously not an ordinary thing. I can't take it out." Seeing this, Qi Xinlan's heart softened. She hugged Xiao Ling and kissed her, saying gently.

"Sister, I can turn it into normal appearance." Xiao Ling insisted.

"Okay, Xiao Ling, but I have to learn acupuncture. I can't rely on it too much, don't you agree? People are terrible when they are lazy."

"Sister, why?" Xiao Ling asked in confusion. Everyone wants a skill that can be mastered without any study, right? He had been with his master for thousands of years and was accustomed to human greed, selfishness, and the desire for unearned gain.

"I remember a book saying: 'From ancient times to the present, laziness is the root of all evil. Physical laziness ruins health, mental laziness destroys dreams.' Laziness is like a drug; once you get hooked, it's easily addictive. Your thoughts and actions become highly dependent, and you completely lose control of yourself. This is a terrible behavior. It saps our fighting spirit and actions, and corrodes our ambition."

"Xiao Ling understands, but it will be disappointed, sister." Xiao Ling saw the silver needle flashing a dim light and seemed really lost.

"How about this, if I encounter something I'm not sure about, I'll use it, okay?" Qi Xinlan said, touching Xiao Ling's head.

"Huh? Sister, it agreed. Look, it's very happy." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Ling saw the silver needle flashing with a strong light, twinkling, and it seemed very happy.

Qi Xinlan was happy to see that each person had received an injection, and breathed a sigh of relief, then continued to study with ordinary silver needles.

Qi Xinlan is actually not afraid of pain when it comes to things she loves. Instead, she feels very happy. Some people may think this is abnormal, but this is the beginning of her dream...

In the past few days, the braised meat stalls were just as she had expected. Except for hers, the others kept lowering their prices in order to compete for the market. In the end, they all suffered losses and soon went bankrupt.

So today, Qi Xinlan's braised meat was quickly sold out, just like a long drought finally ending in rain. People came in an endless stream. Even machinery factories, textile factories, steel mills and other factories came to reserve some in order to improve the meals for their employees.

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