Chapter 12 Drug Test 2
On the other side, Gu Xizhan approached the bath tub and saw a faint mist on the blue-purple medicinal liquid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć There was a wooden shelf next to it, she picked up the jade bottle on the shelf, poured out the pill, and a light green dan pattern came into view, it was the best pill.
The main function of the Wraith Pill is to stay awake and alleviate the pain of the soul. And once you faint during the medicated bath, the effect will be greatly reduced. Uncle Wu Lian left her the best pill, and I am afraid that the next process will be extremely painful.
Gu Xizhan didn't dare to be careless, and took the pill in his mouth before slowly stepping into the bath tub. Sitting cross-legged, submerging his whole body in the medicinal liquid, Gu Xizhan closed his eyes, and his breath gradually became longer.
After a while, a warm current appeared in the body, driven by the exercises, it slowly flowed along the meridians in the body, and everywhere it went, the blood boiled, and every inch of flesh and bone seemed to wake up, which was extremely comfortable.
After a while, this comfort turned into a sharp pain. It was as if countless fine needles were passing through the meridians, and the initial warmth had long since disappeared, and the pain was getting worse little by little......
"Hmm..."Gu Xizhan couldn't help but snort. If you compare the pain of the Heavenly Thunder Forging Body to the flesh and blood being slowly torn apart, slowly spreading from the surface of the body to the body. Now, it's as if the bone marrow has been dug out little by little, and the bones are slowly crushed, from the inside out, the pain is numb.
Severe pain, numbness...... The two feelings kept alternating, Gu Xizhan felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and a cold air was swimming in his body, and after a while, even his eyebrows were covered with a layer of white frost.
Her face was pale, her lips were not bloody, and large beads of sweat ran down her sideburns. Gu Xizhan gritted his teeth, his hands were bruised, and his whole body was tense.
Shaking her head to dispel a little dizziness, Gu Xizhan did not choose to swallow the pill, but instead accelerated the operation of the exercises, she wanted to try it, where was her limit.
The liquid medicine became lighter and lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding aura quickly surged here, forming a thin cocoon around her body, the dizziness became more and more intense, and the stinging pain of the divine soul became clearer and clearer, as for the pain on her body, she couldn't feel it for a long time.
"Ahem" wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Gu Xizhan chewed and swallowed the Wraith Soul Pill, and in just a few breaths, the spirit felt a burst of coolness, relieving the previous pain, and the body gradually relaxed.
After absorbing all the remaining medicinal liquids, Gu Xizhan did not get up immediately, but continued to absorb the aura and slowly repair his body.
After a long time, "whoa", she stretched her body, only to hear a "crackling" sound, and the whole person was a little more relaxed.
Walking out of the bathtub, her body couldn't help shaking, Gu Xizhan held the edge of the bucket, and when the numbness faded, she slowly walked out of the room.
Wu Lian was already waiting at the door, stopping her from saluting. While checking her body, he said, "Okay, don't salute." Well, it seems that the effect is good, more than an inch higher. What do you think? Can you persevere?"
"Heng Ming is not talented, and there is still room for strength. ā
Hearing this, Wu Lian stopped what he was doing, and was a little serious, "You mean, you have to increase the amount of medicine?"
Gu Xizhan looked firm, and said calmly: "Yes, please Uncle Shi." ā
"You know, don't rush things. ā
Gu Xizhan didn't answer, of course she knew the truth of being too late, but what she lacked most was time.
Wulian was a little angry, and after a long time, looking at Gu Xizhan who was silent with low eyebrows, he sighed, "That's it, you are as stubborn as your master, I agreed." ā
"Thank you, uncle. ā
Throwing out a jade Ruyi, Wulian blew his beard, and said angrily: "Okay, come up, go to your residence." ā
Gu Xizhan didn't refuse, she couldn't use her spiritual power at all now, so it was really not appropriate to be strong.
When she stood firm, Wu Lian manipulated Ruyi to volley into the air, and soon came to a bamboo forest. The quiet bamboo is cultivated, and the crisp bamboo fragrance is gently sent with the wind. The green leaves are whispering, and there is a small courtyard in front of the bamboo forest, which is very quiet.
Wu Lian was still sulking, and his tone was a little stiff, "In the future, I will send someone to send things over every day." After saying that, he regretted it a little, he was old, and he was more energetic than a child. Then he eased up, "If there is anything missing, send me a direct message to tell me, except for the medicine garden on the top of the mountain, you can go to other places in the Shan Lin Peak." ā
After finishing speaking, Wulian thought about it, and took out a storage bag, "Take it, don't shirk." ā
swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and Gu Xizhan took it, "Thank you, uncle." ā
Wu Lian waved his hand, "Okay, you can rest early." And he left.
Gu Xizhan walked into the small courtyard, there were three rooms, judging from the layout, one was an outer room for entertaining guests, a quiet room, and a bedroom. There is a spiritual field behind the house, where a lot of medicinal herbs are planted.
Without looking into the other two rooms, she went straight into the ashram, which contained a set of tables and chairs, a futon, separated by a screen on the left, and a bathtub inside.
opened the storage bag, there were seven or eight jade bottles inside, opened one casually, it contained a three-grade blood elixir, and did not check the other jade bottles, Gu Xizhan directly put them into his storage ring, then sat down at the table, took out a pen and paper, and began to copy the door rules.
There are also restrictions on cultivation, for example, she is now tingling in the meridians all over her body, so she is not suitable to continue cultivating.
It is said that the words are like their people, Gu Xizhan's words, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the iron painting silver hook, and the strokes are full of unconcealable edges.
In fact, why is she not cultivating at the moment? Gu Xizhan remembered that her predecessors had a sword in their hearts, and everything could be the chic of a sword, and she couldn't help but feel a little envious, when would she be able to reach this realm.
Slowly, in her eyes, a word turned into a sword move, either cold or chic...... It's a pity that she hasn't found her own way yet, and these words have no form but no god.
Time passed little by little, and by the time Gu Xizhan finished copying, it was already dawn.
Walking out of the courtyard gate, he began to practice swords as usual.
In the distance, Wu Lian looked at her, sighing secretly, but a little relieved. He was a little worried about Hengming's situation, so he came over to take a look, but he didn't expect that she hadn't forgotten to practice swords.
is so diligent, coupled with extraordinary talent, it is difficult for this teacher and nephew not to excel. I really should let those unfilial disciples also take a look, even if the talent is not as good as others, it is lazier than others, it is really infuriating.
No, from today onwards, be sure to increase the intensity of their training. Wulian silently made a decision.
"Ahh Accidentally shook his hand, "Bang!"
"Poof, what's wrong with you, junior brother? The monk still sneezes, you shouldn't be remembered by anyone, right?" the young man next to him quipped.
"Senior brother!" the young man rubbed his nose, a little annoyed, "What's going on...... You can't really be remembered, right?"
A blue-clothed female cultivator looked at it, and she suddenly remembered that Hengming seemed to be in the Shan Lin Peak. recalled Hengming's appearance of dying when he cultivated, and the female cultivator was silent.
Looking at the ignorant and unconscious brothers, a feeling of sadness swelled in the female cultivator's heart, and she had a premonition that the good days of leisure were over......