Repel Poison

Inside a warm mobile home, steam swirled and Ro Li grumbled as he poured bucket after bucket of boiled herbal medicine into a large wooden tub.

Wearing nothing but a pair of shorts, Tang Ling was kneeling on the floor. Ro Xin's forehead was covered in sweat as she poked silver needles that had been soaked in the yellow medicine into Tang Ling's body.

Every needle that pricked his skin stung him and he felt like it was burning, but Tang Ling did not even grunt. He was in a visualization state and Ro Xin wanted him to gather as much energy at his dantian as he could. The healing process was not just about Ro Xin's skills and treatment. She also needed Tang Ling to work with her in order for it to be carried out smoothly.

The theory was simple: suppress the blue energy so that Tang Ling's own energy could consume it little by little.