At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, as soon as I entered the cave, I saw Su Qianxi lying in the hall, and there was still a smell of wine in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 She walked over and nudged her, "Master, wake up. ”

"Don't make a fuss, you're sleepy." Su Qianxi slapped her hand away, muttered dissatisfiedly, turned over and continued to sleep.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she was helpless, her master was good everywhere, but this wine was her eyeball. "Master, don't sleep here." Ming Chu ignored her dissatisfaction and continued to push her.

Su Qianxi had a good dream and was disturbed, sat up suddenly, and looked at her with wistful eyes, "You're back." ”

Ming Chu helped her get up and sit down, and blamed: "Master, why are you drinking again and still sleeping on the ground." Su Qianxi only came to her senses at this time, her eyes wandering around, "Isn't this idleness?" I took two sips. ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, his face was full of suspicion, he was drunk like this, or just a sip or two? Su Qianxi saw that she didn't believe it, and she was sad and angry, this girl is getting bolder and bolder, and even she has to restrict her drinking, she has this hobby, is it easy for her?

"You went to the Scripture Pavilion today, how did you get it?" Su Qianxi hurriedly changed the topic, being managed by her apprentice like this, she was also the first person.

Ming Chu knew that she wanted to change the topic, so she could only go. He took out the jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to her, "This is the exercise and sword book I selected." ”

Su Qianxi took it, swept it lightly, and returned it to her, "Take it, and cultivate according to them in the future." ”

"Master, I also met a spirit beast today." At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he wanted Xiaotu to cross the clear road in front of the master, and turned his head to look for it, but found that it was no longer on his shoulder.

"Just this dog?" Su Qianxi nodded at the white puppy on the ground.

Ming Chu looked in the direction of her finger, angry and wanted to laugh, this guy actually smelled the wine and crawled over to lick the remaining spirit wine in the cup.

Xiaotu didn't have the slightest sense of being noticed, and staggered to Ming Chu's feet, grabbed the corner of her skirt and shouted: "Ming Chu, what is this, it's delicious." ”

Ming Chu bent down to scoop it up and poked its dog head, Xiaotu couldn't bear her harassment, waved her fingers away with his paws, and kept sticking out his tongue and licking the corners of his mouth. Ming Chu hugged it and couldn't cry or laugh, looked up at Su Qianxi, and introduced: "Master, this is a small picture." ”

"This spirit beast has a wisdom root." Su Qianxi laughed and allowed her, "Stay and raise it, there are few people on the mountain, let it be a companion for you." ”

Seeing that the master agreed, Ming Chu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the master didn't ask about the origin of the small picture, otherwise she really didn't know what to say. She didn't want to deceive her master, but Xiaotu's origin was strange, so it was better to keep it a secret.

"But ......" Ming Dynasty was excited at the heart of the Ming Dynasty, and then listened to her, "This spirit beast is only a two-grade cultivator, and it will spit out at such a young age, I'm afraid the origin is not simple." ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the heart that had just been put down was lifted again, and he said slowly: "Master, I ......"

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else, it's rare to be able to speak like this spirit beast, if you let people know, with your cultivation, you will definitely not be able to protect it, and in the future, outside, don't let it speak, remember?"

Looking down at the drunk Xiaotu in his arms, Ming Chu nodded in response, "I know, Master." ”

"Take care of it, this is also your blessing." Su Qianxi touched her head, "The elixir is ready, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day, just today, I will unlock your seal later, you go back to the room first to prepare." ”

"Yes, Master." At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he retired first with a small picture.

Back in the room, Ming Chu placed Xiaotu on the bed. She doesn't have anything to prepare, she has survived these two months of training, and now what is the difficulty of washing the marrow.

Su Qianxi pushed open the door, saw Ming Chu sitting at the table, walked over and sat down opposite her, and said with a straight face: "Before starting, I have to explain it to you clearly." No matter whether you succeed or fail in your life, you can only wash the marrow once, once you start, you can't stop halfway, and no matter how painful you are, you have to keep the clarity of the spiritual platform, remember? ”

"Don't worry, Master, I can do it." Ming Chu's face was firm, she knew how much effort the master had spent collecting these elixirs for her, not to mention herself, even for the master's hard work, she had to get through it.

"You remember, the longer the marrow washing, the better, and try to keep it up."

"I understand. Master, let's get started. ”

Ming Chu walked to the side and sat cross-legged on the futon. Su Qianxi stood still behind her, calm, and slapped her palm on the top of her head. Ming Chu snorted, and then felt the spiritual power at the dantian violently turbulent, followed by the layer of barrier that she had not been able to break through with great effort began to gradually dissolve, and the spiritual power took the opportunity to break through the remaining barrier and slowly flow along the meridians.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she ran the Great Yan True Technique, controlled the spiritual power to run for a week, and waited for the body to adapt to the existence of the spiritual power, and then slowly reaped the work, she felt that she had never felt comfortable, just like a long-drought earth suddenly encountered a rain.

Su Qianxi had already prepared the elixir and the medicine tripod, and when she opened her eyes at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she looked at the adult-tall medicine tripod in front of her, and was speechless for a long time.

"Master, do you still need to add firewood?" Ming Chu half-jokingly said. How did she feel like a lamb to be boiled?

"Don't worry, the teacher will control the heat and cook you fragrantly." Su Qianxi followed her words and teased her.

"I'm just kidding, Master, take it easy." At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he pretended to be afraid and begged for mercy.

Su Qianxi was amused by her and laughed, "Go ahead, don't worry, everything is with me, Master won't let you have anything to do." ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he put away his jokes, took off his coat, and entered Dingzhong.

"If it hurts, cry out, don't bear it."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he sank down and sat cross-legged in the ding. This medicine cost the master half of his net worth, and the elixir used was many and precious, and the refining methods were complicated, so she could not waste it.

"Here we go." Su Qianxi greeted and activated the formation in Dingzhong to adjust the firepower. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he condensed his mind, controlled the aura to run slowly in his body, and at the same time operated his mind to slowly absorb the medicinal liquid in the ding.

With the infiltration of the medicinal liquid, Ming Chu felt extremely itchy on her body, first the skin, then the meridians, and finally even the bones itched, as if there were thousands of insects and ants gnawing at her body. In order to alleviate this itch, she sped up her mental work. She could endure the sharp pain of peeling skin and bones during body refining before, how could she not survive this itch.

finally waited for the itch to dissipate, and before the beginning of the Ming Dynasty had time to breathe a sigh of relief, another wave of lingering pain swept in. She seemed to be able to see her skin rotten and reborn inch by inch, her bones being crushed little by little and reglued together, and the meridians became a battlefield of aura, crisscrossed by swords, swords, and shadows. She couldn't help but snort, the pain was hundreds of times stronger than what she had endured when refining her body.