Chapter 92: New Skill_1
Yang Ruxin’s heart lifted with joy. She had always adhered to the belief that one cannot have too many skills, especially in such a strange ancient era. Whether it was a gift from the heavens or acquired through study, the more skills she had, the better. Only by becoming stronger could she better protect herself and her home, and live a better life.
However, as soon as she tried to direct her thoughts toward those meridians, she felt as if her whole body was on the verge of collapse.
"Big sister, what’s wrong?" Sanni noticed sweat beading on Yang Ruxin’s forehead and asked anxiously.
"Sanni, in a moment I will have to massage out that twisted muscle for you. Without medicated wine, it might be somewhat painful, so you’ll need to bear with it," Yang Ruxin looked at Sanni, "Otherwise, it could be problematic if it’s left for too long."
"Do you know how?" Sanni expressed doubt.
"Won’t we know if we try?" Yang Ruxin wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Otherwise, I really can’t carry you."
"Alright, go ahead," Sanni nodded seriously.
Yang Ruxin focused her thoughts once again, with her hands working in tandem to knead.
In the beginning, Sanni didn’t feel much, but as time went on, her face suddenly turned pale. However, the little girl stubbornly endured without uttering a sound.
Using her intent for the first time, when the twisted muscle finally relaxed, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her and she sat down on the ground with a thud.
"Big sister, what’s wrong?" Sanni quickly grabbed Yang Ruxin’s arm, preventing her from falling to the ground.
"Try moving your foot, does it still hurt?" Yang Ruxin shifted her body with effort, leaning against Shi Tou, sounding breathless and weak.