7. Chapter 3
"You must remember that the path of cultivation is long, and many people have never realized the true meaning in their lives, so you must not rush for success, otherwise you will fall into the devil and regret it too late." Zhuo Wenyan said carefully, "At present, you can read the book first, the pill must be taken cautiously, you must not be greedy, as a teacher, you must first wash the essence and cut the marrow, wash away the impurities in the body, and wash the essence and marrow, before you can really step into the door of cultivation." However, the process is a bit painful, so you have to be patient. ”
"Uh-huh, Master Xie Xie!" Wen Xiaoruan nodded happily, thinking that Master had thought so much about herself, she was extremely grateful, and then said, "Master, you have been so good to me, I will definitely repay Master well when I grow up!" A pair of big black eyes looked at Zhuo Wenyan, extremely determined, she was Yuxue's lovely age, these words sounded very funny to Zhuo Wenyan, but they were very useful.
"I don't need you to repay you for being a teacher, I just hope that you will cultivate hard and grow up safely." After Zhuo Wenyan finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched Wen Xiaoruan's head, and said tepidly. "Now you read the book first, and the teacher will prepare a decoction for you to wash the essence and cut the marrow." After speaking, he left Wen Xiaoruan and walked into a room next to him.
"Hmm." Wen Xiaoruan replied softly, this Zhuo Wenyan is so good to himself, is it really as rumored, the original Wen Xiaoruan is his illegitimate daughter?
Wen Xiaoruan shook his head, put aside the strange thoughts in his mind, and sat down on the stone bench next to him with the book, opened the book and read it carefully. The sun is warm, and Wen Xiaoruan is very comfortable. Xu is a child has a good memory, and he has memorized it after reading it a few times. couldn't help it, Wen Xiaoruan began to try to guide the water with her hands as the book said, but she worked hard for a long time, but she didn't see a drop of water.
At this time, Zhuo Wenyan had just walked out of the house, and when he saw Wen Xiaoruan's sweaty appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said, "How can cultivation be successful in a while and a half, you haven't even experienced the essence of the essence, and you can't even step into the door of the cultivation path, how can it lead to water." Come in with the teacher. ”
"Yes, Master." So that's the case, Wen Xiaoruan replied while following Zhuo Wenyan into the house. I saw a half-human-high wooden barrel in the middle of the room, Wen Xiaoruan ran over with her short legs, stood on tiptoe and looked at it, only to see that there were many medicinal herbs soaked in it, and the whole bath barrel exuded a faint cool aroma.
"Now, take off your clothes and lie down." Zhuo Wenyan said lightly.
Wen Xiaoruan was still a little embarrassed, but when she thought of her body being only a seven-year-old baby, and the master was an immortal cultivator, she took off her clothes, climbed into the bathtub and sat down, the water just reaching her chin. Zhuo Wenyan sat down cross-legged next to him, and Shi Shiran said, "Washing the meridians and cutting the marrow is to wash away the impurities in your body, so that you can better absorb and store the aura between heaven and earth. ”
"Hmm." Wen Xiaoruan nodded.
After Zhuo Wenyan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated, Wen Xiaoruan sat in the water and first looked around curiously, only to see all kinds of sieves in the room, all kinds of herbs in it, and there was a big alchemy furnace in the innermost part of the room.
But this pain was really unbearable, Wen Xiaoruan's big drops of sweat fell from her forehead, she couldn't help it, she turned her little head, and said to Zhuo Wenyan next to her, "Master, I hurt so much." ”
It hurts so much! It's as if something is separating from oneself from the bones, and this kind of pain is very acceptable! Isn't there any painkiller?! Wen Xiaoruan couldn't help but yell in her heart.
Zhuo Wenyan opened his eyes and looked at her, "It hurts only for a while, just endure it." ”
After a while, Wen Xiaoruan called again, "Master, I'm really in pain, why don't you give me an anesthetic needle!" ”
"......" He has been cultivating for many years, although he rarely asks about the world, but he still hasn't heard of any anesthetic needles, Zhuo Wenyan stopped meditating, and watched Wen Xiaoruan's face gradually emerge with some black substance, so he comforted and said, "It'll be fine soon, you can bear with it." ”