Hot spring baths can not only relax muscles and joints and eliminate fatigue; It can also dilate blood vessels, promote blood circulation, and accelerate human metabolism. ()

In addition, most hot springs are rich in chemicals that are helpful to the human body. For example, calcium carbonate in hot springs has a considerable effect on improving physical fitness and restoring physical strength; The rich calcium, potassium, radon and other components contained in the hot springs have certain effects on adjusting cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, treating diabetes, gout, neuralgia, arthritis, etc.; The sulphur spring softens the keratin, and the sodium-containing carbonated water bleaches and softens the skin.

Anyone who has ever soaked in a hot spring knows some of the most basic common sense, that is, although the hot spring is full of a variety of minerals that are beneficial to the human body, under normal circumstances, soaking for too long is harmful to the human body.

It is precisely based on this that the copper deacon has set the time for soaking in the hot springs to practice internal strength at about three hours. But until the time he left, the copper deacon did not notice that the temperature of the hot spring water at the top of Tianzhu Peak changed dramatically between day and night - it was cold during the day and warm at night!

The magic of nature lies in the ignorance of our human beings, and the magic at the bottom of Tianzhu Peak can only be experienced by those who have fallen to the bottom. Zhen Cheng, who fell to the bottom two months ago, has been living such a hot and cold life. If it weren't for running the Deadwood Exercise at the moment when he was about to break through the dantian, Zhen Cheng might have become a stiff corpse; If it weren't for the fact that there happened to be a hot spring and black ice in the place where he fell, maybe Zhen Cheng would have frozen to death or been air-dried into a mummy.

The pitch-black valley floor was as quiet as outer space, and only when the hot spring and the black ice had a fierce confrontation would the ice break or the hot spring would be splashed and escaped in all directions.

The pants that were originally used to cover shame are gone, and what is left is Zhen Cheng's blood cocoon that looks like a layer of silkworm chrysalis.

The small stone cave where Zhen Cheng lives is a top-to-bottom fissure formed over the years. When Zhen Cheng's dantian was about to crack, the internal force continued to be consumed, and the whole person drilled into this ground crack, and then slowly rolled down the ground crack to the bottom of this Tianzhu Peak before stopping.

Xiao Hei couldn't speak, Deacon Copper was confident and almost conceited, and Huo Qingluan was so timid that he didn't go into the cave to see Zhen Cheng's situation, so that even Xiao Hei, who had completed the task of Deacon Tong, didn't know that Weishenme wanted to let himself go and collapse the empty small stone cave.

Zhen Cheng was lucky, because his cultivation speed in the hot spring was faster than Huo Qingluan's, and he was the first to break through to the middle of the ground level.

Zhen Cheng was unfortunate again, because on the night of the breakthrough, he ate a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, and it was a seven-year-old vermilion fruit that made people jealous and crazy.

Zhen Cheng was still lucky, because he rushed madly into this place where ice and fire coexisted, otherwise he would have become a pile of dry bones.

Zhen Cheng is still unlucky, because even if he wakes up, he is still in so much pain.

"Peng!" A palm-sized blood cocoon on Zhen Cheng's body collapsed!

"Puffy!"

"Puffy Puff!"

It was silent, I don't know how many thousand years, and the bottom of the Tianzhu Peak sounded like "Where is this!" Zhen Cheng's eyelids didn't move, but he wanted to make a sound desperately, but the vocal cords immediately protested, so that there was only a hoarse gnat-like sound in the entire cave.

"Hot springs? Am I still soaking in the hot spring pools of the cave? "Zhen Cheng moved his hands, and his hands were intact; I tried to move my feet hard, as if I had sense, but I didn't know the weishenme, and my feet seemed to be stepping on the ice and snow.

Zhen Cheng tried to open his eyes, but the boundless darkness made Zhen Cheng feel that he hadn't opened his eyes at all.

Zhen Cheng didn't dare to move, and the pain in the dantian was relieved, but whether the scar was good or not, Zhen Cheng didn't know. Therefore, Zhen Cheng did not dare to rashly use his internal strength. How many times, Zhen Cheng has tasted all the hardships because of random attempts!

"It's okay, I'm not dead!" Gradually adapting to the darkness, Zhen Cheng hooked his fingers in disbelief, he could feel the sensation and also felt the pain. "It's good to be alive!" Zhen Cheng wanted to cry a little, and his heart fluctuated a little.

"I'm so hungry!" Zhen Cheng had the feeling of coming out of the dragon group back then, and he wanted to sit up hungry, but he fell down again. "How long have I been unconscious!" I didn't have any strength in my body, and my body was paralyzed like noodles, and I couldn't stand up even if I wanted to.

Zhen Cheng used all his strength, and there was a creaking sound of a blood cocoon cracking under him. The creaking sound like a corn pot seduced Zhen Cheng wanted to bite his tongue.

Zhen Cheng groped carefully with his two hands, and a palm-sized blood cocoon was carried to him by Zhen Cheng with difficulty. Every time he moved, Zhen Cheng kept trembling like a Parkinson's patient.

"Squeak!" Zhen Cheng was sweating on his forehead, and he bit into the blood cocoon with his eyes closed. Zhen Cheng remembers that there was a proverb that said, "Zhu Bajie gnawed his elbows and mutilated himself!" "I don't know if eating your own blood cocoons like this today is also suitable for this proverb. Lu Xun said that we must dare to dissect ourselves bloodily, but Zhen Cheng suddenly felt that he was greater than Lu Xun, because he dared to eat his own bloody blood!

"Huh! Zhen Cheng has been trying to talk to himself since he woke up, because if he doesn't exercise his vocal cords, then he will come back to life, but he won't be able to speak, if he can't even speak, what if it affects the pickle girl? What if it affects the kissing?

"Why is it a little salty, a little sour, a little sweet?" Zhen Cheng's voice echoed at the bottom of the peak, and the bottom of this hollow Tianzhu peak was like a big bell buckled upside down on the ground. It's just that this clock is a bit big.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Zhen Cheng's mouth was moving, and his thoughts gradually became active. When he ate the third slice, Zhen Cheng had a feeling of fullness, a feeling of tasting the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit again.

"It must be the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit volatilized through blood, mixed with sweat and blood coagulation!" Zhen Cheng, who had read medical books and knew a lot of medicinal materials and medicinal properties, tried to say loudly, "It seems that in the future, Yujian will be in a difficult situation, and I will be able to sell blood cocoons for money!" Knowing that he wouldn't starve to death, Zhen Cheng sat up and subconsciously touched his crotch. Fortunately, it shouldn't have been damaged! Zhen Cheng felt it, the little brother of the dragon spirit and tiger could still hold his head high, but he was a little hungry and a little unenergetic.

Accustomed to the darkness, everything in the cave gradually became the same as during the day, although it was not far away, Zhen Cheng knew where he was. Seeing that his big feet were still stepping on a black icicle from top to bottom, Zhen Cheng hurriedly withdrew his feet, although his consciousness and the movements of his legs were not very synchronized, but his two feet were still at his disposal.

Zhen Cheng stood up cautiously, and the blood cocoon fell like a shaken wheat grain where he had been lying. A portrait is printed on soft gravel.

"Thankfully, fortunately!" Zhen Cheng couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "If you hit this icicle or fall into the hot spring pool, then you will either freeze to death or die of heat."

Zhen Cheng tried to warm his numb feet in the hot spring pool, and an unprecedented feeling of comfort spread throughout his body. Zhen Cheng couldn't help but let out a groan, and the little brother warped, almost happening something embarrassing that every man could have for the first time.

"Hey, how is the bottom of this pool different from the one in the stone cave!" Zhen Cheng's feet were soaked in the warm spring water, and his entire lower body was soaked in the hot spring. As his feet regained consciousness, Zhen Cheng felt that the bottom of this pool was as delicate and soft as white sand, not at all like the pool where he and Huo Qingluan soaked. "No matter, let's take a shower first!" The body temperature gradually recovered, and Zhen Cheng's movements became more and more flexible. The energy of the blood cocoon was as fierce as the zhu fruit, Zhen Cheng felt that a small piece of blood cocoon was enough to satisfy his stomach, and he couldn't eat so much next time.

Zhen Cheng sat down slowly, the hot spring was just overhead, if there was something on the pillow, Zhen Cheng believed that this feeling was like lying in the bathtub at home.

"It's weird, why is this thing so cold?" Zhen Cheng tried to touch the black pillar.

In the dark cave, the sound of hot spring pool water can be heard everywhere, but when Zhen Cheng approached the black icicles little by little, a biting chill made Zhen Cheng feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Damn, what a *** demon!" Zhen Cheng tried the cold feeling, and thought of the first time he was Yujian Nangong Wan'er.

"Fire and Ice, haha!" The throat gradually recovered, and Zhen Cheng finally didn't have to worry about becoming mute. Zhen Cheng, like all young people, had a lot of fun, trying to divide his body into two halves, half of the hot spring like spring, and half like falling into an ice cellar like winter.

"Try your internal skills!" Zhen Cheng sat in a half-cold and half-hot pool, running the deadwood exercises.

Years of volatilization have dissipated, and there is still a slight smell of volcanic ash in the cave. Zhen Cheng calmed down, slowly tried to run the deadwood exercises, and carefully looked inside the dantian, Zhen Cheng was stunned by the situation in his dantian.

"Damn, how did you become a king baschi?" Zhen Cheng looked at his dantian like a dammed lake when he couldn't use internal force, "I rely on your grandma, a big aunt!" Zhen Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "How can you be so perverted!" ”

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