In the hall of the stele, Bai Su'er kept rolling her eyes, wanting to send a code message to Hongyi and other henchmen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She struggled for a while, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and she gradually fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Bai Su'er still couldn't move. She found herself sitting in a huge clay urn. The urn is like a cauldron, filled with hot water and rising a faint vapor. Bai Su'er did feel the heat coming from under the pottery urn. She was thinly dressed and soaked in water, exposing only the part above her neck.

The hot water is a little hot, but Bai Suer can still tolerate it. She found that the true element in her body was running slowly, and she tried to manipulate the true element, only to find that the true element did not listen to her own thoughts at all.

The hot water gives off a faint aroma. The aroma seems to confuse the mind. Bai Su'er felt lazy, obviously trying to struggle to get out of trouble, but she couldn't raise the momentum to fight.

Bai Su'er looked around and found herself in the middle of a pharmacy. The doors and windows were closed, and the sunlight shone through the window screens, making the room still bright. There was not much furniture in the house, but wooden shelves or medicine cabinets were erected under three walls.

On the wooden shelves, all kinds of utensils woven from bamboo strips are placed, and all kinds of herbs, flowers, roots, stems and leaves are spread inside, and they all look relatively fresh.

Bai Su'er was puzzled: "Didn't Du Shen say that he wanted to use me as a furnace, why does it seem to be cooking himself now?"

Bai Su'er put away her doubts and thought of a way out of the predicament. All kinds of wonderful ideas flashed in my mind, but none of them were realized.

I don't know how long it took, but the closed door slowly opened, and four maidservants lined up and walked in from the outside of the house.

The maidservant who had walked at the end stopped, turned and closed the door. The other maidservants scattered, either walking to the urn and squatting down to check the flames, or to the wooden shelves and medicine cabinets to fetch the herbs.

While the maidservant girl entered the door, Bai Su'er tried to look outside. Perhaps because of the formation barrier, the door was gray, and Bai Su'er couldn't deduce his location.

Bai Su'er quietly observed the behavior of the four maidservants. The four maidservants seemed to regard Bai Su'er as a dead man, and they were busy with their own work.

The flame under the urn became more vigorous, and the soup in the urn became hotter and hotter. The three maidservants walked to the pottery urn with a small dustpan, and they stood in dispersion, and gently threw the various medicinal materials in the dustpan into the pottery urn.

The three maidservants have smart eyes and flexible movements, and they obviously have a clear consciousness.

Bai Su'er couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?" Are you planning to cook me and use it to entertain which big demons?"

The three handmaidens seemed to be deaf and blind. Their movements did not pause, nor did they look distractedly at Bai Su'er. They stared at the soup and gently threw the herbs into the water.

As more and more medicinal herbs sank into the water, Bai Su'er felt a faint medicinal power burrowing into her body, and her true yuan was moving faster and faster.

"Du Shen," Bai Su'er twisted her neck slightly, trying to attract the attention of the maidservant, "Tell him to come to me!"

The two maidservants rolled their eyes to look at Bai Su'er, and quickly withdrew their gaze. They threw away the herbs in the dustpan and turned to put it back on the wooden frame.

The four maidservants went to the door one after another, lined up in a line, and went out of the door.

Bai Su'er kept shouting at the maidservant: "You tell the others that Du Shen imprisoned me, faked my voice, and seized the position of palace master." I didn't do it voluntarily, he coerced ......"

The four maidservants did not react to Bai Su'er's shouting. They performed their duties unhurriedly and walked out the door.

The door closed, and Bai Su'er stopped screaming in frustration. She stared blankly at the wooden door.

Not long after, the door opened again, and Du Shen, who was dressed in brocade, walked in the door alone. Du Shen smiled and paced slowly.

Bai Su'er looked at Du Shen and asked indifferently, "What are you going to do?"

Du Shen walked up to the pottery urn, put his hand into the hot soup, scooped up a little soup, and let it drip from between his fingers: "I have said that I want your baby spirit." Now it's just about conditioning your body so that it can be replenished. ”

Killing people is not enough. The worst thing in the cultivation world is to refine people into medicinal fetuses and wantonly collect supplements. Most of these fetuses have a miserable end, and they are dried up along with their own sperm and blood. In the end, not only did he lose his cultivation, but his body was even more lost, and he could no longer practice and became a wasted person.

The former Jindan patriarch has become a weak and sick man who is not even as good as mortals. For many monks, this is more terrible than death.

Bai Su'er is similar, she doesn't want Du Shen to succeed. She opened her mouth slightly, stretched her tongue slightly, and bit it hard, intending to bite her tongue and kill herself.

"Ahh She did bite her tongue hard. But as soon as the pain on the tip of her tongue came, she couldn't help but retract her strength.

In the end, Bai Su'er couldn't bite her tongue at all, let alone bleed too much and died.

Du Shen looked funny, leaned over and said, "I've been prepared." Even if you have an amazing will, you really bite off your tongue. The most you can do is be dumb and save a lot of trouble. ”

Bai Su'er glared at Du Shen angrily, estimating that even if she bit off her tongue, she wouldn't be able to die. She decided to change her strategy and look for any chance to survive.

Du Shen leaned forward and stretched out his hand to Bai Su'er. Bai Su'er suddenly became nervous: "What are you going to do?"

Du Shen laughed: "Of course, it is to start making up." Du Shen put his hand on the back of Bai Su'er's head and gently pinched the back of her neck. Bai Su'er's eyes turned black and he lost consciousness in an instant.

In the chaos and fog, Bai Su'er's consciousness gradually became clear. She remembered her situation and woke up suddenly.

Bai Su'er opened her eyes and felt very tired. She endured her sleepiness and confirmed her status.

Fortunately, Bai Su'er was still sitting in the pottery urn. Her clothes were well dressed.

No! Bai Su'er was shocked. The clothes on his body seem to have changed a set, and he feels different from before he fell into a coma. The two sets of clothes were exactly the same, and Bai Su'er couldn't be sure for a while.

Bai Su'er hurriedly checked Yuan Yin. Fortunately, her Yuan Yin has not been lost, and it is estimated that her body has not been ruined by Du Shen.

The peace of mind only lasted for a moment, and Bai Su'er quickly became worried: since he was reduced to a medicine fetus and was broken by Du Shen, he was afraid that it would be difficult to avoid it sooner or later.

Bai Su'er found that the meridians in her body were empty, without the slightest true element. She tried to urge Jindan. Jin Dan did respond, spinning for a long time, but he couldn't refine a bit of true yuan, obviously his vitality was greatly damaged.

The state of her body made Bai Suer even more discouraged about the future.

"No, you can't sit still!" Bai Su'er held back her sleepiness and beat her spirit. She calmed her mind, urged Jin Dan, and restored her true yuan.

The body is like a sponge, already squeezed dry. Bai Suer is still squeezing like crazy.

Jindan spins, faster and faster. The aura outside the body is filled into the body, and before it has been refined into true yuan, it is absorbed by the empty body and used to heal the wounds.

Bai Su'er gradually became impatient, her mood was no longer calm, and she became crazy. She has fallen into obsession, and she just wants to refine a trace of true yuan.

I don't know how long it has been, Bai Su'er's body has sent out hunger signals. For Bigu for many years, she is very unfamiliar. Bai Su'er endured her hunger and continued to squeeze the true yuan.

Finally, a trace of coolness seeped out from the purple mansion in the center of the eyebrows. The coolness flows into the dantian along the meridians, and after being refined by the golden pill, it turns into a wisp of pure true yuan. That true element is agile and lively, and it contains more abundant energy than before.

Bai Su'er was secretly overjoyed and saw the hope of survival.

"Isn't the true yuan born in a desperate situation particularly pure and majestic?" Bai Su'er's ears suddenly sounded Du Shen's voice, "This is exactly what I want." Keep up the good work, and when you have enough to save, I will come back to harvest. ”

Bai Su'er was suddenly startled, and it was difficult to maintain an empty cultivation state. She opened her eyes and saw Du Shen looking at her with a smile.

"Continue to cultivate," Du Shen turned around and walked towards the door, "When your body is full of new true yuan, I will come to replenish it." ”

"It turns out that Du Shen is by his side," Bai Su'er thought desperately, "Do I still want to cultivate?" Even if the new True Yuan is of extremely high quality, it will only be reduced to a wedding dress in the end. What should I do?"

Bai Su'er lost her mind and didn't take the initiative to practice qi for a long time.