Chapter 19 Casting into a Vessel
Compared with Fan Bushan's loss, Baiyun Pavilion can be said to be proud, listening to Lin Jinqiu's description and judging by the texture of the spirit egg, it must be a fire phoenix bird. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
These are two fire phoenix birds! With the blood of the divine beast phoenix, the growth is infinite, and the combat power is monstrous! As long as you don't die, you can say that you have these two spirit beasts, that majesty...
In his fantasy, Baiyun Pavilion was once again bullish and majestic, and it was not until Lin Jinqiu knocked his ribs on his ass that he woke up.
"I said you're not sick, are you?
Bai Yunting touched his pigtails, and smirked, "Little kitten, what's the matter?"
"Find me a pot, I want to boil medicine. ”
"I'm not sick..."
Lin Jinqiu was angry: "This cat is so pure and kind, do you want to care about your life, old age, sickness and death?"
"Then what are you boiling medicine for? Are you sick?"
"You're sick! I said, what do you care about so much? Go!"
"It's good to use Ding, the pot is hard to find, there is a Ding left by the master for me to refine the Spirit Beast Pill in that Dan room, can you come and see if it can be used?"
In the Dan room, Lin Jinqiu stared at the small tripod in the four directions, looking left and right, although it was not big, the refining decoction was enough to use, but if he had to put himself in it, it was not so spacious.
"Are there any bigger ones?" Lin Jinqiu looked at the Baiyun Pavilion and gestured to the size she needed.
"That's it, this kind of big tripod is not enough for you, I can put you in the whole place. ”
"It's able to be loaded, the key will be very crowded!"
Bai Yunting was dumbfounded, and asked uncertainly for a long time: "No, no, it won't be that you want to cook yourself, right?"
"Don't say it so ugly, this is our demon clan's physical training inheritance method, it's useless for you to envy!"
Lin Jinqiu rolled her eyes and prepared to build a fire.
Bai Yunting shook his head helplessly, he really didn't dare to compliment the demon clan for cultivating exercises like this, so he kindly helped her open the earth fire valve, turned around and walked out of the Dan room.
Lin Jinqiu also began to pour water on the ding, constantly adding medicinal materials to the ding, waiting for the water to be slightly warm, slowly stepping into the dingzhong, completely submerging himself into the decoction and soaking, running the practice of physical exercises, and constantly attracting medicinal power into the body.
At the beginning, the water temperature was suitable, and it was warm and comfortable to soak in, and the medicinal power was slowly absorbed by the body.
As time passed, Lin Jinqiu, who was soaked in the medicine pod, sweated profusely, not only the medicinal power entered the body, but the forging of the body brought unimaginable pain, and the water temperature was getting higher and higher, and it seemed to be boiling immediately.
Such a high temperature, for her who is still a young child, the damage caused by the burning is unimaginable.
"It's over, it's over, it's almost cooked! Now it's really the crow's mouth of Baiyun Pavilion, I'm going to cook myself alive."
According to the exercises, every time you take your body as a furnace and practice your body into a tool, you must do it in one go, give up halfway, lose the opportunity to cast your body, and destroy your body.
"It's careless, it's careless! At least let Baiyunting help watch it, if you cook it like this, I'm afraid it's cooked, and the utensils won't be practiced." ”
Although she was a little anxious, Lin Jinqiu was also quite calm, enduring the pain while changing her thinking at high speed.
The temperature of the water is still rising, and the viviparous black and thick black hairs have been boiled and detached in large chunks, which was originally a mild medicinal power into the body, but was excited by the high temperature of transpiration, and frantically poured into the body.
It was dark and bright in front of him, and he almost wanted to faint to death in the medicine tripod, Lin Jinqiu understood very well that being in a coma at this time would not only be wasted, but nine times out of ten, it would be boiled into a thick pot of cat broth.
The injury is getting worse and worse, and there are almost no more viviparous black hairs left, and there is still a faint smell of fragrant meat, and I can't help but stick out my tongue and lick it.
"Phew, that's bitter!"
I think it's funny, it's like this, and I still remember to eat.
"Eat?"
Yes, in such a situation, how can you forget the almighty cat grass, while not forgetting to run the exercises and practice the body, while lifting the little paws to keep feeding the mouth.
"Click, click..."
Maybe it's the numbness of the pain, maybe it's the repair of the medicinal power, or maybe it's the growth of the body, two or three hours have passed, and then I don't stop running the exercises and eating, and gradually I don't feel much pain.
The medicinal soup in Dingzhong has been boiling, and the thick fragrance is tangy, if you haven't tasted it, I'm afraid that you can't help but have to drink a few sips to relieve the cravings.
The viviparous black hair has long been shed, and the white cat meat is infinitely crystal clear from cooking, and the dripping moist oil and water float, and at this time, there is a crisp sound of clicking, clicking, clicking,
Lin Jinqiu, who was conscious, but his skin and flesh had long since lost consciousness, raised Bai Shengsheng's fingertips and directly pressed the fattest part of his body.
"Huh, it's not cooked, it's bouncy?"
……
After some tempering, the water vapor is steaming, and the medicinal power is exhausted into the body, and the bones in the body have been boiled to a buzzing roar.
Lin Jinqiu was overjoyed, and jumped out of the medicine tripod, white and bright, with a crystal complexion, looking so transparent, his limbs were strong and powerful, and even his body was stretched a few points.
Because of this, the cultivation has become condensed, and it has grown by a whole small level, and now it is a little demon cultivation in the middle of the first level.
Happiness is happiness, the Dharma body is successful, cultivation is growing, and it is happy, but why do you always feel that there is nothing right?
looked at his small body again, and suddenly screamed: "Ah... Ahh
Lin Jinqiu was almost not, the solid-colored meat cat is not fun at all, woo, is a hairless cat still called a cat? What kind of breaking the law is this? I knew that I would obediently cultivate the spirit body.
Woo, I've already accepted my fate to be a cat, how do I know that being a cat is so miserable, how can I see people when my hair is gone? Even if I don't see people, I have to see demons?...
Crying, roaring, making trouble, you have to face it, fortunately, there is a mirage, and you can transform into a little Lori, raise your legs and walk to the door, and shout loudly at the crack of the door: "Baiyun Pavilion ......"
"What's wrong?"
"Bring me some clothes, little one!"
"Huh?"
Lin Jinqiu is worried, the hair is gone, and the transformed Lori is also gone, but fortunately, she has a human-like mind, thoughtful, and borrowed a mirage to transform, and it really exploded.
After a long while, Bai Yunting took Zou Baba's clothes over, Lin Jinqiu didn't dislike it, it was useless to dislike it, Bai Yunting was poor, just the gray and white clothes on his body, it was still issued when he entered the sect.
Just give Lin Jinqiu this one, or what he wore when he was in the secular world.
Putting on the ragged shirt in three or two times, he was not feeling strong, and he pouted and walked out of the Dan room.
"Poof... Haha..."
Bai Yunting directly laughed and lay on the ground, unable to stop for a long time.
"I said, kitten, you better become a cat! Ha ha... You are like this, I can't help but laugh when I look at it... Haha..."
"Don't hold back, laugh at you... Laugh, laugh though..."
Lin Jinqiu turned around and returned to the Danfang, cleaned the medicine tripod, poured water into the tripod, stared at the reflection in the water, and exclaimed again: "I'm not alive..."
This book was first published in Reading Rim