Chapter 234: Medicated Bath

"It is indeed a more important purpose. The old man glanced at Ling Fei, who was stunned, and smiled indifferently, "Don't forget, what I'm going to teach you is the Imperial Sword Technique, if it's just refining the body, there's no need to be under the waterfall at all...... The deeper reason is to keep honing your control over your true qi......"

"Hone the control of the True Qi?" Ling Fei didn't expect that Xiao Lao would have this intention before, during this time, he was only concerned about the control of the True Qi (ròu) (shēn), and he didn't pay attention to the control of the True Qi at all. As soon as he thought of this, Ling Fei's face couldn't help but feel a touch of loss, "Old Xiao, I'm afraid I've disappointed you." During this time, I didn't practice controlling true qi (cāo......"

"No, you practiced, but you didn't realize it!" Xiao Lao smiled mysteriously, "Haven't you thought about why after a lot of practice, you are suffering from the impact of the current for longer and longer? Is it just because you are used to the impact of the current? There is a reason, but it is by no means the main reason." The main reason is because you have more precise control over your True Qi. I'm afraid you didn't even notice that...... During this time, you have been busy forging your body, and the total amount of True Qi has not increased. Beneath the waterfall, the current is constantly causing damage to your (shēn) body. In the beginning, you directly mobilized all the true qi to repair in an all-round way, but this consumed a lot of true qi, you had to repair the (shēn) body, and you had to withstand the impact of the current, so naturally the time to persist was very short, but recently you have dispersed the true qi, where the injury is repaired, so you can use the limited true qi to the most critical places. Reduce the consumption of True Qi by the right, and you will naturally be able to hold on for a longer period of time. ”

Ling Fei suddenly realized, if Xiao Lao didn't remind him, he really didn't realize it at all! He didn't expect that in the process of refining his body, he would invisibly enhance his control over his true qi.

Follow Xiao Lao to the side room on the left, there is a large wooden barrel in the room, the water in the wooden barrel (rè) is constantly bubbling, and you can faintly see a lot of medicinal herbs turning out from the bottom, and as the herbs turn out, they bring out a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Elder Xiao, isn't this for me to make a medicinal bath?"

"It's not for you, it's still for the old man!" Xiao Lao rolled his eyes angrily, "Okay, while the effect of the medicine is really good, let's go in quickly." Soak for three hours before coming out. ”

"Goo-toot!"

Ling Fei swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and bubbles continued to bubble in the wooden barrel, and waves (rè) rushed up to the sky!

Walking slowly to the bathtub, Ling Fei's throat rolled, and then looked at Xiao Lao, "Xiao Lao, the water here is a bit too much, can I wait until it's cool before going in?"

"Of course not, the effect is best now, and the effect of the medicine will weaken after a while!" Xiao Lao shook his head.

Ling Fei smiled bitterly, if it was ordinary boiling water, he would naturally not be afraid with his (ròu) (shēn) strength, but the water in this wooden barrel did not know what was put by Xiao Lao, and the temperature was strange. He had only gotten a little closer, and the steam that had risen into the sky had made his face shiver for a while.

Just a little touch of steam made him feel unbearable pain, and if the whole person jumped in, the consequences can be imagined.

"This is the medicinal liquid I specially equipped for you, and there are a hundred and eight kinds of elixir alone! It can not only repair the dark injuries in your body caused by body refining, but also have a certain effect on improving your physique. Xiao Lao said.

Feeling the palpitating heat, Ling Fei was still a little hesitant, with his experience, as long as he jumped in, even if he didn't die, he would have to take off a layer of skin. But if you don't jump, this is Xiao Lao's thoughts, all for her good, to live up to his kindness, it seems that I am a little sorry for Xiao Lao's kindness!

"Ling Fei boy, why don't you go in, can't you be afraid?" At this time, Xiao Lao said lightly, "If you really can't bear this pain, you can also skip the medicinal bath, I have other ways to recover the dark wounds in your body, but the speed is slower, and it should be able to fully recover in about three or five months of adjustment." It's just that you can't do any more body forging during these three or five months, but it's still okay to continue cultivating Xuan Qi. ”

Hearing this, Ling Fei's face was a little ugly, he couldn't forge his body for three or five months, and now that the time for the Six Sects to meet the martial arts was getting closer and closer, he didn't have three or five months to stop. Besides, if this bit of pain made him retreat, then how could he catch up and surpass those genius demons who had started cultivating earlier than him? What would he talk about dealing with Yunmeng Immortal Mountain, the Demon Sword Sect to avenge his father.

On the way to martial arts, what is needed is the momentum of moving forward bravely and not fearing death, how can a little pain make him retreat?

Although Ling Fei knew that this was definitely not a little painful, he still wouldn't back down.

Thinking of this, Ling Fei took a deep breath, then jumped (shēn) and asked if he fell into the tub.

As soon as he entered the bath tub, a terrifying burning sensation struck, and then Ling Fei's eyes widened suddenly, and his face (qíng) instantly distorted in pain, and at the same time, the skin on Ling Fei's (shēn) became red, and it looked like a freshly cooked crab on the surface.

The scorching (rè) in the medicinal liquid turned into an incomparable stream of air (rè) that drilled into every inch of skin along the pores, and under the waterfall, under the flying stream, the water flow was like a sharp knife, cutting him with a thousand knives. But now the breath of the medicine is like a knife, deep under the skin, stabbing and stabbing in the muscles (ròu) little by little.

Although Ling Fei had been mentally prepared for a long time, such a sharp pain still made him almost jump out of the liquid medicine, but when he thought of his promise to He Lianyue and his father's deep hatred, he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere. In order not to shout, Ling Fei bit his lip tightly with his teeth, because he was too hard, the blood on his lips was stained, and a few drops of red blood dripped down his chin, leaving a trace of red.

Fortunately, at the same time that he was in such pain, the stream of energy that entered the body turned into a trace of energy that continuously invaded every cell in Ling Fei's body, and then quickly repaired the dark injuries caused by his continuous forging body.

In the midst of such painful repairs, time passed little by little. At first, Ling Fei could grit his teeth and insist on keeping himself from falling unconscious, but after half an hour, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out directly. However, the repair of his body did not stop with his coma.