Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Wen Lan's Dantian was shattered and his martial arts were crippled, meaning he was a cripple. Wanting to stand up again was a fantasy story. But Yang Ping wanted to try it out, not only because she had a good impression of Yue Yang, but also because of the aura on his body.    0

    

Chinese martial arts didn't cultivate the body, but the spirit. He would rather die standing than kneel down. This caused Yang Ping to have a strong resonance with him.    

    

Wen Lan looked into Yang Ping's eyes, saw that he was especially serious, and nodded: "Thank you."    

    

Yang Ping then proceeded to treat Wen Lan's injuries according to the records of the special section of the Five Elements Acupuncture, using the needles, combined with the Qi of Top Yang, and once again broke through the bridge of the Divine Storing Acupoint. The Qi of Top Yang was extremely tyrannical, and broke through the acupoints by force, causing Wen Lan to feel his entire body scorching hot, his meridians burning hot, like millions of ants tearing and biting, extremely uncomfortable. However, he forcefully endured the pain and was drenched all over. Yang Ping seemed to be unaware, as she was immersed in the special healing process of the Five Elements Acupuncture.    

    

This was a special article. In fact, the other part of the Five Elements Acupuncture was equivalent to the old man's clinical experience, which was why he was able to pass on the various difficult illnesses that he had experienced all those years ago to Yang Ping. The old man used his Saint Stage to reconstruct someone's Dantian, breaking through the shackles of being a cripple ever since the ancient times, successfully saving a Unrivaled Genius. Yang Ping decided to risk her life to recreate Wen Lan's dantian using his Seventh Level Stage.    

    

If it was successful, Yang Ping would break the record and become the youngest genius doctor to reconstruct her dantian. If the old man knew about this, she would definitely call him a courting death. This was because the treatment would often consume an unimaginable amount of one's vital energy and spirit, and could even overdraw one's vitality. She couldn't act rashly until she had attained the realm of power.    

    

At first, Yang Ping did not mind because it was not a problem with her strength, but after the treatment was stopped, he clearly felt that something was amiss. The energy that Wen Lan's Dantian used up was far more than she had expected.    

    

Crap!    

    

Yang Ping was sweating profusely, her expression turning ugly.    

    

Wen Lan saw that he was in pain, and gasped for breath: "If that's not possible, then forget it. A cripple was a cripple. At most, he would just live an ordinary life. "If I implicate you, I won't be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life."    

    

Yang Ping forced out a smile: "Don't speak."    

    

Wen Lan sighed and closed his eyes.    

    

Half an hour later.    

    

Yang Ping was obviously dizzy and exhausted, her heart was filled with grief. Damn, I almost used up all my strength, but Wen Lan's Dantian didn't have any reaction, so how much energy do I need to sustain it? If she were to use the Five Elements Acupuncture to its limit, it would not be able to sustain it for long.    

    

When Yang Ping had reached the limit, she thought that his dantian would never reconstruct itself and was about to give up. A green light flowed out from her eyes and covered her entire body.    

    

His dantian began to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were a total of nine cyclones, all in one formation. The nine stars were connected to each other, absorbing the energy of the world around them.    

    

Wen Lan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a look of disbelief.    

    

Yang Ping formed her Dantian, ready to receive the needles. Suddenly, the power of the Nine Star Linked Pearl came out, as if it had absorbed the energy of the stars in her body. Her exhausted state disappeared in a moment, and was replaced with an ethereal state. The starry sky above his head was so bright that it was clearly daytime, but one could see the lonely stars in the azure sky. The nine exceptionally bright stars shone above his head.    

    

Nine stars shining in the clear sky!    

    

There were no side effects at all. It was as if the water in the river had naturally opened, and a tide of energy filled his entire body, then, his limbs and bones were filled with limitless strength. In this instant, he rose from the early stage of the Seventh Level Stage straight to the Late Stage.    

    

Putting away the needle, Yang Ping smiled.    

    

The things in the world were unpredictable. He did not think that by helping someone condense their dantian, the benefits he would receive would be self-evident. After obtaining the blueprint of the Nine Star Brilliant Sky, it would be very beneficial to him in the future. Because he had obtained all of Wen Lan's experience. Wen Lan was indeed worthy of being a genius, even possessing the talent of the Unrivaled Genius. However, after being modified by Yang Ping's Dantian, his talent was actually raised up to the level of the Unrivaled Genius.    

    

This has never happened before in history.    

    

The reason why Wen Lan was so dumbstruck was not because his dantian had been reconstituted, but because he had learnt Ancient Martial Arts at the very first moment, and not at the second, when he meditated for a few months. In that instant, he actually succeeded in comprehending the Ancient Martial Arts.    

    

Wen Lan's body was light, his breathing was smooth, his fists were full of energy, and Wen Lan truly felt Yang Ping's tyranny. Forget about filling up his dantian, the amount of energy used to reconstruct his dantian was probably more than ten times the amount he used. In other words, when Wen Lan was at his peak, even ten of him wouldn't be a match for him.    

    

Looking at Yang Ping, Wen Lan had a complicated expression as he sighed, "It is only now that I know that I have been observing the world from the well all these years. The outside world was huge, with countless experts. What is laughable is that the seeded descendants of us old monsters think that Jiang Weimin is the strongest, that Jiang Weimin does indeed has the qualifications to be arrogant, that he is very strong, and that I am still not his match even after entering the Ninth Level Stage. "    

    

Yang Ping consoled, "Your aptitude has increased, and in less than three years, you will surpass him."    

    

Wen Lan stared into his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "Yang Ping, I feel that your potential far surpasses Jiang Weimin's. For some reason, I can see different levels of power from your body. My master once said that the soul decides the height. Some people are born saints because they can influence others with their words and deeds. Yang Ping, you are that kind of person. In the future, you will definitely become a saint. "    

    

Yang Ping could not help but shake her head and laugh, saying, "Enough, don't praise me, or else I will be proud. "Right, how are you doing?"    

    

Wen Lan stood up and grabbed the heavy sword on the ground. Weng! The reconstruction of his dantian would further enhance his cultivation in the way of the sword.    

    

Yang Ping was happy for him.    

    

Wen Lan was dancing with his swords, the small infirmary was not able to obstruct his movements. He had controlled the sword qi extremely well, it did not damage anything, but the entire space was filled with cold Qi, which meant that his sword qi was everywhere.    

    

He kept his sword and looked towards Yang Ping, only to see a golden ring appearing above his head, releasing a light that was tens of thousands of metres high, forcing him to not dare look straight at it. The golden halo instantly disappeared. Wen Lan thought he saw wrongly, and was extremely shocked in his heart.    

    

His heart trembled.    

    

His master had once said that the reason why saints were considered saints was because of the existence of the saint's halo. The halo was split into seven different colors, which were red, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. His master was only red, the lowest level red, but his strength far surpassed the ninth rank. Golden light was something that had never been heard of before.    

    

Could it be that Yang Ping was a natural sage?    

    

Wen Lan's heart was unable to hide his excitement, and he stared straight at him.    

    

Yang Ping said in alarm, "What? I don't like men. "    

    

Wen Lan laughed and shook his head: "I owe you my life. If I need it in the future, I, Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild, will be waiting for you anytime." His tone was firm and unquestionable. He was the kind of person who would do what he said.    

    

Yang Ping looked at the time, it was already past dinner time, the sky had turned dark outside, and said: "Don't say any words of repayment, you are a member of the Wen Family, your family must be very rich, right?"    

    

Wen Lan declined to comment, and said: "I guess so. A little money. You want me to treat you to a meal? "    

    

Yang Ping scratched her head in embarrassment and said. Although she said those words, she was already walking out. When she saw Wen Lan, she could not help but laugh.    

    

Wen Lan followed him and said straightforwardly: "It's just a meal. You can pick any restaurant in Dragon City."    

    

"You used to go out a lot?" Yang Ping was astonished. Wen Lan did not look like he was joking, he looked like he was an old-fashioned person, but from his tone, it seemed like he was familiar with a lot of places in Dragon City.    

    

Wen Lan said indifferently: "When I was in university, I played with quite a few women."    

    

Yang Ping stopped and said in shock: "Fuck, I didn't know that you are such a cruel and unscrupulous guy. Tell me how much. I'm telling you, I don't mean for you to take me out to play with women. "    

    

Wen Lan shrugged. After he recovered his martial arts, he was in a good mood, and a smile blossomed on his usually stiff face. He said: "I think there's at least a hundred of them, but I can't really remember. Like the friends around me, they all basically exceeded this number, so I can be considered to be very restrained. "    

    

Puff!    

    

Yang Ping almost vomited blood as she stared at the scene in front of him. Even now, he was still an innocent little handsome brother. She didn't even touch the woman's hand as she shouted, "No! You must bring me to see the world of flowers!"    

    

"Bring me along as well." Yang Ping's body trembled and she slowly turned around. Unknowingly, not knowing when, Li-jie had followed behind and was currently looking at them with a curious gaze.