"Does it really hurt that much?"
Luo Tianya's hair stood on end from his shout. Mo Nainai and the others, who had heard the screams outside, rushed in and saw Sang Ning pressing on Mu Tao's hand. There was also a medicinal fragrance in the air. The group immediately understood.
This is treating the redness and swelling of the big peach, but is it really necessary to scream so pitifully over such a small problem?
Mu Tao was in real pain. At first, it was just a simple pain, but now his wrist joint felt like it was being burned by fire, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing Luo Tianya's words, he said irritably, "You'll know whether it's true or not when you try it later."
As he spoke, he tried to pull his hand back, but he really couldn't take it anymore. He would rather his hand remain red and swollen than continue to be tormented by this burning sensation.
It's too painful.
"It will be ready soon."
Noticing that he was trying to pull his hand away, Sang Ning instinctively tightened her grip on his wrist, and Mu Tao gasped, "Why are you so strong?"
This is ridiculous! No matter how you look at it, Sang Ning's strength is almost on par with his.
So here's the question: why did everyone think she was weak before today?
Sang Ning had no idea about his doubts. She calmly replied without even raising her eyelids, "I just can't match your strength, but I've never said I'm weak."
If you really think her cultivation technique is fake, without some means of self-protection, she wouldn't have the confidence to run into primeval forests and desolate mountains all over the world.
The world has no right to claim victory as hers.
However, her original physique was truly poor, and even after several months of practicing the cultivation technique, her meridians had only expanded to a limited extent, resulting in her current strength being less than a third of what it was in her original world.
"You, eh?"
Just as Mu Tao was about to speak, she felt a cool sensation on her wrist, and her expression suddenly relaxed. "So comfortable."
His expression relaxed, and he transformed from the distorted and ferocious young man into a handsome young man once again.
He looked extremely pleased with himself, his eyes half-closed.
Luo Tianya and the others, "..."
The onlookers who had been watching the unfolding events exclaimed, "!!!"
Is it fake?
Before, he was screaming in agony as if all the bones in his body were about to break, and not only that, his face was also so ugly that it was unbearable to look at.
Now he looks like he's enjoying it. Is Big Peach sick, or are they seeing things, or is the ointment that Sang Ning took out really that amazing?
"It really doesn't hurt anymore?"
Luo Tianya said in disbelief, Mu Tao hummed in agreement and breathed a sigh of relief, "It really doesn't hurt anymore, it feels so good. It's a bit hard to describe. Before, it was a burning pain, and after the pain, it felt cool and comfortable. Now it feels like my bones are about to melt."
After thinking about it carefully, he affirmed, "It really feels comfortable, almost like soaking in a hot spring."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Sang Ning calmly released his mouth and smiled, "This is just the most common ointment for treating sprains and bruises."
Before she finished speaking, she scooped out another dollop of ointment and held out her hand to Luo Tianya, "Your turn."
"Give!"
Luo Tianya instinctively reached out his hand, but only after he did so did he realize that Mu Tao's initial screams were quite gruesome, and he immediately backed down and didn't want to treat her anymore.
However, it was too late. Sang Ning had already grabbed his hand and started rubbing it before he could refuse. Instantly, an indescribable pain struck, and this time it was Luo Tianya who screamed in agony.
"Hold on tight, big teeth, just bear with this pain and you'll feel better."
Seeing that Luo Tianya was about to struggle, Mu Tao quickly stopped him.
Luo Tianya, "..."
"I'll endure it."
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words. To be honest, he didn't really want to endure it, but since it was already hurting so much, if he didn't endure it, he wouldn't be able to enjoy the pleasure that followed, and all the pain he had endured would have been for nothing.
This is not worth it.
Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Luo Tianya chose to grit his teeth and endure it.
As time passed, the pain in Luo Tianya's wrist disappeared, replaced by a cool and refreshing sensation.
In the time that followed, he and Monet and the others repeated the same cycle of screams followed by pleasurable enjoyment that Mu Tao had experienced before.
Half an hour later, the redness and swelling on Mu Tao's wrist, who was treated first, had subsided to the point where no redness or swelling could be seen at all. Luo Tianya and the others still had some redness and swelling, but it was not obvious. They would be completely healed in a few more minutes.
Amazing! This ointment seems to work almost as well as the all-purpose spray we usually keep at home.
I feel that the ointment is one factor, but Sang Ning's massage technique is also important. If either of these is missing, the effect probably wouldn't be as good.
【No, when did she make this ointment? I don't recall her ever making an ointment like this before.】
Yes, she used to grind some herbs into powder and then add some strange things to them when processing medicinal herbs. I thought she was just messing around, but it turns out she was making a medicinal ointment.
I recall this incident as well. Are you sure it was done around that time?
You'll find out if you just ask.
Sang Ning hummed in agreement and nodded, saying, "It was indeed made around that time. It was originally just in case, but who would have thought it would actually come in handy."
As she spoke, she sighed, "It's such a waste."
Monet and the others, "..."
They suspect she's implying something about them, and they have evidence.
"Are we not worthy to use this ointment?"
Luo Tianya didn't have so many concerns. He bluntly said, "Just say it. I'm not afraid of being hurt."
Sang Ning looked up at him and said, "I didn't say you weren't worthy, but that you could have avoided using these ointments."
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