Invincible lottery system

Qin Fan began to massage from the temples. His massage techniques were not comparable to regular massage institutions, but much better than the hair-washing girl in the barber shop.

The little girl didn't know what disease she had, and her head was very painful.

Qin Fan's massage did relieve the pain, and the little girl only slightly relieved the pain, but she was still crying.

At this moment, Qin Fan had no other choice but to continue pressing down.

But when he focused on his ten fingers, a strange energy came out of his hands and entered the little girl's head.

This energy should be called breath, and Qin Fan found that he could control it flexibly.

It is like a tentacle, through which Qin Fan can perceive the little girl's brain condition.

In the little girl's brain, there was a yin energy running around, and Qin Fan had doubts about this yin energy.

Could this be the source of the little girl's pain?
If yes, how to get rid of it?

This is completely beyond the field that Qin Fan has been in contact with before. Qin Fan can only try to use his own breath to control Yin Qi.

Qin Fan's aura was golden yellow, and it slowly approached that black yin aura.

I saw that Yin Qi began to grimace a little as if seeing an enemy, as if warning the golden breath—don't come close!

Qin Fan felt the confidence of the golden breath, and instead of retreating, he went forward.

Yin Qi is not as strong as imagined, it is like a paper tiger.When the golden breath approached, he ran away immediately, and finally disappeared without knowing where to hide.

Of course, Qin Fan didn't want to let it go, and was going to find it and let the golden breath beat it up.

But before he found it, Qin Fan felt a little tired.In the blink of an eye, that golden aura penetrated back into his body again.

When Qin Fan came back to his senses, he found that the proprietress beside him had an expression of both surprise and joy.

The little girl who was in extreme pain was not only free of pain, but had already fallen asleep soundly. The proprietress took the little girl from Qin Fan's arms.

The proprietress was sitting so close that Qin Fan could feel the warmth emanating from her.

The strongest smell in this store is obviously the smell of steamed stuffed buns, but in the back room, Qin Fan actually smelled a scent of shampoo.

Qin Fan looked at the proprietress, who also looked at him.

Qin Fan's dark and beautiful eyes were full of tears, full of gratitude and a trace of doubt.

You must know that it takes at least half an hour for my daughter to recover from the onset of pain, but now my daughter is no longer in pain after two or three minutes, which is really surprising.

The proprietress's mouth moved, and then she mustered up the courage to ask: "Xinxin, is she cured?"

Qin Fan looked at the eager expression of the proprietress, and couldn't bear it, but thought that the yin energy had not been eliminated, and the little girl must not be completely well, so he shook his head helplessly.

"No."

When the proprietress heard this, her face instantly turned earthy gray, and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

Every time she watched her daughter in pain for more than half an hour, the proprietress would feel heartbroken. If she could, she would be willing to bear this instead of her daughter.

"However..." Qin Fan hesitated, and said, "If she gets sick again, you can come to me!"

"Really? Great!"

The proprietress suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and she was pleasantly surprised.If she hadn't held her daughter in her arms, she would have wanted to give Qin Fan a big hug.

"My name is Sun Xuerong, you can call me Sister Rong." The proprietress said her name.

"My name is Qin Fan, and my phone number is 189..."

Qin Fan asked Sun Xuerong to write down his phone number. He spent some time here and had to rush to work.

Sun Xuerong wanted to thank Qin Fan very much, seeing that the other party was so anxious, she didn't try to keep him.

……

Qin Fan was very curious about his golden aura. He clearly found that this aura was different from the one he inhaled after singing the clapping song.

It is obviously more concentrated and concentrated. Qin Fan also discovered that it is actually controlled from the dantian.

If you didn't guess wrong, it should be the breath that was refined before, but it was transformed into this color by something.

Or in other words, the kung fu practiced by Qin Fan should be the aura refined into this color.

It should be Qin Fan's internal force just like Luo Xiyu, right?
Qin Fan has no way of knowing that he does not have a master, he is like a blind man touching an elephant, these are all unknown things to him.

Not only do you not know its principle, but you also don't know how to use it better.

Qin Fan even had an idea, is it possible that he got information about this from Luo Xiyu?

Qin Fan didn't know how to start, so he confessed directly to Luo Xiyu, and didn't know if the other party had any taboos.

Qin Fan simply stopped thinking about these issues, and sat in his office to test the internal force in his dantian.

A pen was placed horizontally on the palm of his hand, Qin Fan tried to use that force to control it, trying to make it stand upright.

But Qin Fan didn't control his strength very well, the pen was either bounced off or remained motionless.

"Negative psychology from Zheng Yu, emotional value +299!"

Zheng Yu's task now is to check the progress of the members' testing of the three items, so he keeps walking around.

Seeing Qin Fan playing with a pen, Zheng Yu remembered how Qin Fan was 'cheated' out of 2 yuan yesterday, and was immediately depressed to death.

"Qin Fan, what are you doing during working hours!"

Zheng Yu frowned and scolded Qin Fan.

It's a tight time now. All the test tasks will be completed on Friday and next Tuesday. The time is very tight.

Zheng Yu was not happy with Qin Fan and worried that his work attitude would affect other people.

"Didn't you see it?" Qin Fan turned his pen around as he spoke.

Zheng Yu saw Qin Fan's calm expression, and was very angry. He thought that I just said it after seeing it. You are playing with pens during work hours, so you don't want to do it anymore!
Before Zheng Yu could speak, Qin Fan said, "I'm thinking about the test questions."

"Depression from Zheng Yu, mood value +299!"

Just blow it up, I see that you have been playing pen for a long time, who will believe you when you say you are thinking about test questions!
Zheng Yu was speechless to Qin Fan to the extreme, but although there were thousands of complaints in his heart, he couldn't refute Qin Fan.

If Qin Fan has not completed the test task, Zheng Yu can talk about Qin Fan, but not now.

Qin Fan is the only person in their group who has completed the task, no matter how annoying he is, his ability is still there.

Even if Zheng Yu died, he wanted to expel Qin Fan, but he couldn't find any reason.

"Since you finished it ahead of schedule, I'll assign you a test task from other people." Zheng Yu couldn't understand Qin Fan not doing anything, so he said again.

"What did you say? Ah... wait, I'll answer the phone!" Qin Fan suddenly took out his phone and walked outside.

"Negative psychology from Zheng Yu, emotional value +299!"

Qin Fan looked at the caller ID with a hint of surprise on his face, what he really wanted, Luo Xiyu actually called.