"Master Lin, do you have any orders?"

An Mingyue walked into the retreat room, looked at Lin Yang who was standing in front of the table tinkering with something, and couldn't help but ask.

"Miss An Mingyue, I asked you to come here because I want you to do me a favor."

Lin Yang said calmly.

"Master Lin, if you need my help, just ask, I will do my best."

An Mingyue said.

She also expected Lin Yang to resurrect her father, so she naturally obeyed Lin Yang's words.

"I'm going to retreat for a while, but I need to do some preparations before retreating, so I want to ask you to help me!"

Lin Yangdao.

"Yeah?"

An Mingyue was a little surprised: "I know that Qinjiannu, Canglanfu and the others have gone into seclusion, but Langya and the others are still there. Langya and the others are not weaker than me. Why does Mr. Lin ask me to help you?"

"The reason is simple! You are the daughter of the God of War."

Lin Yang said.

"Daughter of the God of War? What does this mean?"

Dark Mingyue obviously didn't understand.

Although she is the daughter of An Tian Martial God, she has not really learned much of An Tian Martial God's skills.

To say that she is the descendant of the Antian Martial God is actually to praise her.

Many of An Mingyue's titles were actually forced on her head due to the influence of her parents.

"This means that you understand the Martial God's habits, feelings, and power better than others!"

Lin Yang said hoarsely, then picked up the medicine on the table, stuffed it into a large jar next to it and crushed it.

After a while, a large amount of dark green mud was poured out of the big jar.

Lin Yang directly grabbed the medicinal mud and began to apply it on his face and arms. Then he took off his shirt and began to apply the medicinal mud on his body.

Dark Mingyue was confused.

"Master Lin, what on earth are you doing?"

"Inspire, activate your power of ascension, help me spread the mud evenly, and then give me the acupuncture!"

Lin Yang said calmly.

"Acupuncture? What kind of acupuncture?"

"Just give me the needle your father always gives you."

Lin Yangdao.

"The acupuncture my father always gave me?"

An Mingyue's eyes were dull: "Mr. Lin, do you know?"

"I don't know, but I believe that An Tian Martial God will often give you some acupuncture points to strengthen your body and bones and increase your cultivation. Just follow your father's method and give it to me."

Lin Yang said lightly.

An Mingyue could not understand Lin Yang's intentions at all.

But if it was just such a simple request, An Mingyue would not refuse.

"Well, since it is Lord Lin, Mingyue will naturally listen."

An Mingyue took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yang.

Although Lin Yang's body was covered with disgusting herbs, his strong physique was still reflected in An Mingyue's pupils.

Coupled with Lin Yang's god-like handsome face, An Mingyue's heartbeat accelerated a lot.

But there is no doubt that Lin Yang has no interest in An Mingyue at all.

He sat down cross-legged, with his back to An Mingyue, and said hoarsely: "Let's get started."

"good."

An Mingyue nodded and applied acupuncture to Lin Yang seriously.

By the time the silver needle fell, An Mingyue was sweating profusely and panting.

"After all, I am not my father. My father can give acupuncture easily, but I have used all my strength, but I am afraid that the acupuncture effect is not half as good as that of my father."

An Mingyue said a little ashamed.

"Even half of it is enough."

At this moment, Lin Yang was sitting cross-legged, as if something was working. After a while, his eyes lit up.

"It really works!"

"What?"

An Mingyue was stunned.

Then the next second.

Boom!
Chapter completed!