C131 Virgin Female

"Huaiyan, your father has let you down. If I didn't force your mother to go to the hospital to induce labor, you wouldn't have such a physique." The more the old Daoist looked at Ning Xiaoxiao's pale face, the more his heart ached. A few streams of old tears flowed down his cheeks.

Ning Huayan looked at Ning Yang Ran and patted his shoulder. He had a manly air about him as he laughed, "Dad, you're thinking too much. "This Pure Yin Body of mine is something that my mother brought with her in her womb. If it wasn't for the fact that I was forced to give birth to it on that day, I might have died in my mother's womb even before I was born."

The old Daoist looked at the big thorns on Ning Xiaoxiao's face, then raised his head to look at the pale yellow sky. With a trembling hand, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and placed it by his mouth. After lighting up the cigarette and taking a long drag, his face was filled with a haggard expression.

To be able to bring up such a beautiful daughter like this, perhaps he could only have a single share! However, if he didn't make her a bit masculine, how could it be able to withstand the pain brought by her pure yin constitution? How could he let her live to such an extent? How could he face her blissful birth and the death of her mother?

To be honest, this Ning Huaiyan was also a pitiful person. Ning Yanggran was originally obsessed with the art of camaraderie and was fond of divination in large and small matters in order to avoid danger. Even the time when his daughter was born was calculated to the point where it was extremely accurate. Unfortunately, when the little girl was born, Ning YangRan's wife died due to severe hemorrhage from childbirth.

This girl had been sickly since she was born. Her lips were often purple and her skin was pale. Especially when she went out with other children and was touched, she would faint. At the beginning, Ning Yanggran was still immersed in the pain of losing his wife and didn't care much about it. However, after the girl turned seven, his condition became even worse.

Five days passed in a blur, three days in a daze. Only after seeing this did Ning Yanggran get anxious, holding the girl in his arms and looking for doctors throughout the country to treat her. The medicine was poured into his stomach one by one, but his body showed no signs of recovering. Ning Yanggran had no choice but to bring Ning Xiaoxiao to find her famous female classmate. With a single glance, she claimed that she had a pure yin constitution.

The pure Yin Body of the common people were mostly those who were born in yin years and in yin months, which meant they were the so-called Ghost Festival strangers. However, Ning Xiaoxiao was born with a pure Yin energy. Fortunately, Ning Yanggran accidentally allowed his wife to induce labor in advance, or else, this little life wouldn't be long before it died.

After seeing this, Ming Su immediately said, "Disease can be cured easily. The most important thing is to find a person in the Pure Yang family to slowly dispel the cold that had accumulated in her body since childhood."

The father and daughter duo had roamed the Jianghu for so many years, yet they had never seen anything like this. Even someone with a pure yin constitution that was no different from Ning Xiaoxiao's had never seen anything like this.

Ning Yanggran had no choice but to use the method that was taught to him by Yama. He treated Ning Xiaoran like a boy and raised her up so that she could have more contact with the yang energy between heaven and earth. Although Ning Yang Ran doted on his daughter, he had no other choice and could only follow the instructions given by Ming Su.

The little girl grew up and her temper was like a boy's every day. Ning Yanggran felt sorry for her, but at the same time, he felt a little happy. So it turned out that Ning Xiaoxiao was a natural prodigy who had learned all of Ning Yanggran's unique skills within the first fifteen years of life. Furthermore, she had also learned quite a few secret techniques from ancient books.

The father and daughter duo continued to practice the art as they traveled to the north and south in search of famous doctors to treat their illnesses. After walking all the way to Fang Yu, Ning Xiaoyan actually found an incomplete scripture from an old man's ancient book on phasology that recorded the method to improve the Pure Yin Body.

The method recorded in the ancient book was to use poison to fight poison. It taught people how to control the Feng Shui Bureau, using the masculine qi from the Shangguan family's Feng Shui to suppress the yin qi in the body.

After the father and daughter pair obtained the ancient book, they immediately decided to give it a try. At that time, they were building a landmark in Panyu city. In addition, Ning Huaiyan found out that the stone statue was built on the Feng Shui eye of the city governor of Yu City and could not contain her joy. She did something about it, using the luck of the city to suppress the Yin Qi in her body.

At that time, Ning Xiaoxiao had discovered that the purpose of the stone sculpture was not ordinary, but since it had nothing to do with her, she did not pursue the matter. However, in the end, things went better than planned. This Ning Huaiyan had never thought that her hard-earned Feng Shui Bureau, which she had worked so hard to set up, would be eliminated just as Lin Bai was about to break out of Cao Jianhua's Feng Shui killing trap.

"Dad, I think we should go to the municipal government to see which expert broke my pattern with great difficulty." It's best if we can get him to treat me. If not, we can talk about it! " Ning Huaiyan said in a low voice, her tone was completely devoid of the gentle and calm air a girl should have. In fact, she was even more decisive than an average man.

After all these years, Ning Yang had always been obedient to his precious daughter, so he had no objections. He found a car and took his daughter to the government office.

After He Shaoyu and Lin Bai left, Cao Jianhua felt a little uncomfortable. He also felt cold sweat running down his back, but he could not find the reason to do so. The more he looked at the stone sculpture of the Three Sheep Opening Tai, the more he felt unsure of himself.

Cao Jianhua had been climbing up step by step for so many years, and he didn't need to rely on anything else. He could only rely on one word: cautious!

After thinking about it carefully, this fellow didn't hesitate any longer. He found a reason to drive the car over to the residence of Xuanqing, the person who helped him with the Feng Shui Bureau.

After knocking on the door, a chubby, round-faced old Taoist walked out, supporting an old monk with white hair and a clean, starched robe. This old Daoist Priest had a child's face and hair. He lightly waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, giving off a divine aura.

"This morning, the magpies went to the branches and craps and screamed at the top of their lungs. This Mayor Cao who just arrived at dusk is indeed a happy occasion!" After the old Taoist bowed to Cao Jianhua, he opened his mouth and spoke in a clear and melodious voice.

This old Taoist was the Xuanqing Founder who was in charge of the Wind and Water Bureau. Not only was he Yu, but he was also a member of the Chinese Taoist Association and was quite well-known throughout the country. He was the one who helped Cao Jianhua with the Feng Shui Bureau.

If others were to see this old Daoist's appearance, they would probably sigh in their hearts, thinking that this Daoist Master did not eat the fire and smoke of the mortal world; he had a very godlike demeanor. However, this Cao Jianhua had gotten used to dealing with Xuanqing. He knew that Xuanqing just liked to keep things on the surface, but inside, he was also a vulgar person and had done a lot of dirty things in private.

He must have exchanged a few pleasantries just because he came here so rashly. Cao Jianhua silently cursed Xuanqing for putting on an act. At the same time, he clasped his hands together in return and pretended to be terrified as he said to Adept Xuanqing, "Thank you for your love, but how could I be considered a rare guest?"

After exchanging a few polite words, the two foxes felt a bit annoyed.

Seeing the situation, Cao Jianhua opened his mouth and said, "Daoist Master, the Three Sheep Opening Tai stone carving was destroyed by someone today. Cao Jianhua saw the situation and then said," Daoist Master, the Three Sheep Opening Tai stone carving was destroyed by someone today.

"Someone from the Feng Shui Board that can destroy this old man in Panyu city might not even be born yet? Since Mayor Cao has insisted, then I do not dare to accept your advice. Allow this old one to take a look. " Xuanqing was overjoyed at the sight of this business. He took out his reading glasses from his pocket and carefully examined Cao Jianhua's face.

At first, Xuanqing thought that Cao Jianhua was in such a sorry state, but when he saw the situation, he was shocked. He then shouted, "Mayor Cao, where did you go? How come you are infected with so much dark energy?"

"Daoist Master, you have to save me!" Cao Jianhua heard what Master Xuanqing said and his face turned pale with fright. He kneeled on the ground and said bitterly, "I haven't been anywhere recently, and I was still fine this morning. It was only after the three Sheep KaiTai stone sculptures collapsed that I felt uncomfortable!"

"If that's the case, then this old man will accompany you and see just what's going on!" Adept Xuan Qing said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Daoist Master Xuan Qing covered his mouth and coughed. Then, he winked at the chubby Taoist next to him. Seeing this, the little Daoist hurriedly reached out his hand to support Daoist Master Xuan Qing's arm. He turned his head to look at Cao Jianhua and bitterly said, "Mayor Cao, my master's health is not very good these days, and he is always lacking in recuperation. After midnight, the wind is very heavy, so I think it would be better to go tomorrow."

"You ignorant little disciple, what do you know? Mayor Cao sincerely invited me, how could I refuse? Don't say too much, I will go with Mayor Cao, cough …" "Cough …" Adept Xuanqing covered his mouth as he mumbled a few words before coughing.

When the round faced little Daoist saw this, his eyes rolled back and forth, scanning Cao Jianhua's body from head to toe.

At this point, Cao Jianhua was still unclear about the meaning behind Xuanqing's words. Cursing the greediness of the old man in his heart, he took out his wallet, took out a bank card and handed it over to Xuanqing. He said: "Please accept this compensation!"

After Xuanqing received the bank card, he slightly nodded and said, "Since Mayor Cao is so sincere, then I'll just do it for you. Just treat it as doing a good deed!"

Looking at the appearance of Xuanqing, Cao Jianhua's teeth started to itch. This old fellow's ability to scam others could be said to be unparalleled. Looking at the way the old Daoist's eyes were shining, Cao Jianhua hatefully said in his heart:

If he loved money that much, he would die because of it sooner or later!