Chapter 50: Quenching

Once the boiling water in the pot is about to boil dry, Feng Qingge immediately adds cold water, boils it again, and the Thousand Holy Fruit in his hand also goes down into the pot, and then configures other herbs, and the whole process is smooth and fast.

Her hands were windy, and the orange star power in her right hand exploded, merging into the flames, speeding up the speed at which the flames burned. The scorched iron pot turned red, and even the vegetables next to it withered in an instant, and no matter how much the boiling water inside boiled, it would not gush out of it.

A layer of white film blocked the edge of the iron pot, firmly protecting the essence inside, but her white hands suddenly poked into the pot, and the chopsticks in her hand were picked, and she was not afraid of steam, and after stirring the medicinal materials inside, she took out the chopsticks violently.

If anyone who knows the art of cooking again, they will be amazed, they have never seen such a technique before. It is unheard of to be able to stir on boiling water without burning your hands!

"It's done!" At the moment when all the boiling water disappeared, the chopsticks in the wind light singer were picked, and the jelly-like ointment flew out, and she quickly caught it with a basin and took a deep breath. A cool breath spread throughout the body, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but close his eyes.

This ointment is a hundred times better than what she made at the beginning! Could it be because the medicinal herbs here are not subject to invincibility? If you use this ointment to wash your body, you don't know how much thunder and lightning power can accumulate in your body!

With his eyes slightly closed, Feng Qingge walked out with the ointment in his hand.

"Cuichun, do I have a big bath here?" After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Qingge didn't expect that as the eldest lady of the Feng family, she didn't even have her own bath. It's just that there is a bath bucket in the corner of the room, and she has such a large volume, so she has to use the bath, right?

Cui Chun blushed, and said a little embarrassed: "Miss, in the Feng Mansion, only Wanchun Pavilion has a bath, and no one uses it in winter, the pool water is cold, Miss wants a bath, do you want to bathe outside?" ”

"Well, it's better since no one is disturbing, Cuichun, help me guard Wanchun Pavilion for three days, the food for each meal is placed at the door, I will come to pick it up when I am hungry, remember, the food must be prepared sufficiently!" Feng Qingge whispered, she really didn't plan to bathe in this small wooden barrel.

Looking at the ointment in her hand, she raised the corners of her mouth. Wanchun Pavilion has been closed more than ten years ago, and I heard that a girl saw something unclean there, so she closed the yard. Since then, it has been uninhabited, and there is no one to go to, which is exactly what suits the appetite of the wind and light song.

The house that is undisturbed by no one has a faint fragrance, and the water in the bath ripples, even if no one cleans it, it is clean. The dragons on both sides spat out clear water, and the shallow snow fell into the pool, rising a thick breath.

"Puff ......" put the ointment in his hand into the pool water, the silent pool water tumbled violently, the boiling pool water rolled, making a sizzling sound, the cold air from the outside world collided with the cold air in the pool, and the few dense air rose up, as if in a fairyland.

The willow eyebrows were frivolous, Feng Qingge took off her heavy coat, and her fat body stepped into the water temperature, the scorching temperature wrapped her body in an instant, and her fair skin was burned red at that moment. The pain of the heart is like a fire.

Feng Qingge clenched his fists even more, gritting his teeth fiercely, and his fat body slammed into the pool. The hot water poured out, almost burning her skin. When she got the ability, it was because her body turned on the ability and she didn't go through the baptism here.

Back then, she saw countless people with extraordinary abilities, under such a ritual, being scalded to death by the temperature of the water, but as long as those who survived could be stimulated by the potential in their bodies and accept the baptism of supernatural abilities.

It's a pity that she still stared at those students with disdain at the beginning, and she couldn't bear such pain. But now she understands that it's not that she can't bear such pain, it's that her body can't accept such external factors at all.

It's like a guy who is fit to fly an airplane, and you ask him to do farming. The condition of the body cannot be fooled, and if you want to develop this 5% of your physical potential, you must pay a price. Patience and perseverance are indispensable!

The whole person's cheeks became red, Feng Qingge only felt that her whole body was torn apart, her eyes were almost bloodshot, in three days, she had to stay in the bath for forty-eight hours, the longer the time, the longer her body absorbed the medicinal herbs, and vice versa!

"Fight!" Biting the tip of her tongue fiercely, Feng Qingge came to her senses, thinking of the printing and distribution on this continent, she hurriedly stood on the ground with one foot, her hands quickly folded in front of her, her head was slightly upward, and her tongue was on top of her palate.

With this action, Feng Qingge only felt that the pain in her whole body was reduced by a point, and at the same time, another force also entered her body, circulating in her body, and slowly poured into the dantian.

The fluctuating star power vibrate, and the muscles and veins of the whole body seemed to be about to explode, and the feeling of tearing was even better than the power poured into the burning stick at the beginning. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped from Feng Qingge's cheeks, and she clenched her teeth as she endured the pain.

Until an hour later......

The fat figure suddenly came out of the bath, and the fat on her body was completely red, and she was even more exhausted, and she couldn't relax at all. The hunger pang in her stomach brought her train of thought back. The cold wind of Layue was fierce, blowing on her hot skin, and even goosebumps were already rising for a while.

With a shudder, Feng Qingge had to wrap his coat tightly. Entering the stage of forging a physique, her metabolism will speed up, and her hunger will be worse than usual. She had to replenish the energy in her body before she could continue cultivating.

This method of forging a physique had to take seven days, but she shortened it to three days. When she entered the bath and took the medicinal bath, she could not relax for a moment, which meant that she had to soak for forty-eight hours without sleep for three whole days before she could have the physique she once had.

The hot water is tumbling, and the temperature of the water inside is not lower than ninety degrees, and if you don't use star power to enter it, unless you practice it to become an iron wall, you will be burned.

"Cuichun is doing well, these things should be enough for me to eat." Looking at the food placed on the stone table, Feng Qingge nodded with satisfaction, and it was even more a gust of wind and clouds, and he couldn't delay for half a moment, swallowed all the food like a wolf, and then shook his hand and entered the bath again.

Cui Chun would come to visit every other hour, and when she saw the swept food, her eyes were about to pop out, and she hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare the meal. And this state of affairs lasted for a day and a night, and it was hard to imagine that the young lady's appetite could become so great, and she could eat so many things.

She couldn't wait to rush into the Wanchun Pavilion to take a look, but thinking of what Feng Qingge had ordered, she still endured it, and could only look at the few green smoke inside through the wall, and she didn't know what happened to the people inside.

Of course, if Cuichun enters the bath now, she will be surprised. A day and a night have passed, and now Feng Qingge has changed her appearance, she raised her hands above her head and clasped them, standing with one foot bent, her hands changing over time.

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