Chapter 365: The Pain of Washing the Pulp
"Okay, since you want to, your mother will naturally not stop you, but what should you choose for this mental method? Husband. ”
Zhong Lidrunk hadn't thought about it that far, he thought that his son would only be able to cultivate at the age of five, but it was really sudden that he was going to start now.
"Zhongli's mental method is somewhat worse than that of Qianjia's mental method, but you can ask your master if there is a better mental method."
Zhongli didn't say that she really didn't think about it, so she stood up and walked out, "Okay, I'll ask now." ”
"Bring your son with you, each mental method is suitable or inappropriate, let the Wind Hall Lord check it."
Mirage turned back and led Zhongli Man outside, completely leaving Zhongli drunk behind.
Zhongli let out a drunken wry smile and began to cultivate cross-legged.
Fenghua watched the apprentice go and return, and brought a small bun, raised his eyebrows and asked silently.
"Master, Man'er wants to cultivate, I want to ask if there is a mental method suitable for him in the Ten Directions Domain?"
Fenghua beckoned to Zhong Liman, Zhong Liman stepped forward, "Good ancestor." ”
Fenghua first probed Zhong Liman's bone meridians, and then probed his sea of knowledge, and after putting it down, he fell into deep thought.
This matter is related to a person's future achievements, and he does not dare to be careless, you must know that this is the son of a vain, baby.
After a long time, Feng Hua spoke, "His muscles and veins are twice as thick as those of ordinary people who have not cultivated, and the opening up of the sea of knowledge is also much larger than that of ordinary people, so the choice of the heart method is much freer, and my Xuanyuan family's heart method is for the bloodline, which is not suitable for him to cultivate." As for the other families, it is not much better than the mental method you cultivated, and the mental method of the thousand families is passed down by people who have become gods, so don't underestimate it. ”
"Master's meaning, my cultivation method is fine?" Mirage confirms it again and again.
Fenghua is rare and serious, "The mental method inherited by the bloodline is naturally more suitable for him, believe me." ”
The illusion nodded, "Then I'll let the ancestor teach, mine is taught by the maid, and I don't know if it's complete or not." ”
Fenghua sneered lightly, "If yours is incomplete, other people's are incomplete, and it is impossible to contract your family artifact if it is incomplete." “
Mirage felt that the wind was not in the right direction today, and he always suffered a loss in a verbal battle with his master, "Okay, what you said is reasonable, I won't be here to get in your way." ”
One bite of you, the yin and yang weird tone is so angry that Fenghua no longer looks at him, and out of sight is pure.
In the end, Mirage finally won back a city, and returned to the dormitory in a comfortable mood.
Seeing that Zhongli was drunk and cultivating, he didn't bother him and took his son to the space.
"My mother will pass on the mental method to you now, this is your father-in-law's mental method, and my mother also practiced this, now calmly feel the direction of the spiritual power in the body, I will do it first."
The mirage only probed into a wisp of spiritual power, and swam through his son's body in the order of the path of the exercises, and finally merged into the dantian.
I didn't expect the dantian to absorb it, this is someone else's spiritual power, not cultivated independently.
Frightened, Mirage hurriedly investigated his son's dantian, but the dantian was intact, not to mention, he was still very anxious.
Rao is mirage was also stunned, but he was relieved to know that it would not affect his son, but it really scared her to death.
"How much do you remember?"
Zhong Liman had already begun to follow the route his mother had taken with his eyes closed, and when he finally merged into the dantian, he actually felt a faint spiritual power.
Zhong Liman opened his eyes, those eyes were obviously filled with joy, "I remember, mother, do you think what I did was right?" ”
Mirage used his mental power to probe his son's movements, and after repeating it, he was exactly as good as what she taught, and stepped forward to hug his son, "Man'er, you are amazing, this is the order, you practice first, and I will give you alchemy." ”
What Mirage refines is the Pulp Cleansing Pill, shaving off the excess impurities in his son's body before cultivation to increase the speed of cultivation, which is the only way for everyone in the family with conditions to cultivate.
"Son, quit, my mother has refined the marrow cleansing pill for you, and it will be very painful next, you have to grit your teeth and stick to it no matter what, you can't quit halfway."
Zhong Liman looked at the pill in his mother's hand and shrank obviously, but then he closed his eyes and grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.
Mirage quickly took out the bath bucket and poured it in the Holy Spirit Water and heated it, and then put his son into the bath bucket with spiritual power.
In this way, the pain can be minimized as quickly as possible, and she was in pain for several hours.
As soon as he put it in, Zhong Liman shouted.
"Ahh
Mirage was very worried that his son would not be able to hold on, and this was just the beginning, "Son, think about what you are cultivating for, and are you willing to eat any pain for this goal?" ”
Zhong Liman's shouting became weaker and weaker, and finally the whole person shrank in the bathtub and shivered, stunned and stopped making a sound.
His mouth trembled intermittently and said, "Don't give up, hold on, I want to become stronger." ”
Mirage listened to the tears that couldn't stop flowing out, she was distressed, but she couldn't bear it for her son, and she could only rely on her son to get through this hurdle by himself. make
The only thing she could do was for her son to be tortured inside the tub, and she cried with him outside the tub.
Mirage rarely cries, her son is the softest thorn in her heart, and now that the thorn has been pulled out, she hurts.
Zhongli Man didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, let alone know that his mother outside the bath tub had become a tearful person.
He just felt that his body was really going to break, and the pain of pulling and pulling made him want to end his life, but the last shred of reason told him that he couldn't do it.
The body was crushed by something over and over again, and he felt that this body must be useless, crippled.
Mirage ignored Zhongli's drunkenness in cultivation and pulled him directly into the space, and then went upstairs without looking back, she really couldn't stand it.
Zhong Li was drunk and withdrew from the cultivation state before he saw his son's state, and he knew what was going on at a glance, and then looked at the closed room upstairs, and he was worried.
"Son, as a man, if you can't bear this pain, don't look forward to the future, think about your original intention of cultivation, and have you forgotten that one-arrow hatred? All qualified children have to go through the pain of marrow washing at the beginning of their cultivation, and so many people have survived, do you want to become a minority of losers? ”
"Nope."
Zhongliman's faint voice came from inside the tub, and it was really hard to hear if Zhongli wasn't drunk.
"Hold on, your mother washed the marrow for four hours, and there was no measure to reduce the pain at that time, you are lucky now, the longer the marrow washing, the greater the benefit to the body, don't live up to your mother's expectations."
Zhongli Man's ears passed his father's voice vaguely, he couldn't hear it clearly, he only knew that his father was with him, and he couldn't let him down.
The time was extraordinarily long at this moment, and Zhongli was drunk and watched his son breath in pain, but he couldn't bear it like a mirage.
"Son, the water in the bathtub is already very muddy, and there is a more painful wave behind it, and then it will be fine, success or failure in this move."
Zhong Liman's consciousness was no longer clear at this time, his veins seemed to be mercilessly broken by a hammer, his bones were crushed by a hammer, and he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered waiting for the call of death.
The light of death shrouded inch by inch, Zhong Liman showed a relieved smile, and at the moment when the light of death came, the picture of his mother holding him to fight suddenly appeared in his mind, and then the scene of his mother letting him see the dead, and then his father appeared, he taught him to practice the bow and catch fish with him, and held him to fight against the bad woman, and the scenes made Zhong Liman wake up suddenly, he couldn't die, what should he do if his father and mother died.
"Ah......h
The shout from the soul broke through the shackles and brought Zhong Liman back to reality, he gasped for breath, his heart was beating rapidly, he could jump out at any time, and then subconsciously searched.
When he saw his father's worried eyes, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
Almost, almost lost his father and mother.
Zhongli was frightened and hurriedly hugged his son's upper body, "Son, what's wrong?" ”
Zhong Liman felt his father's majestic shoulders and hot body temperature, and his heart instantly settled.
Then he was unspeakably shy, and quickly retracted into the bathtub to prevent his father from noticing the abnormality.
When he felt that the heat on his face was not so hot, he replied shyly, "It's okay." ”
Zhongli thought it was too painful and didn't ask, "Do you feel better now?" ”
Zhong Liman nodded, although it still hurt, but he was able to bear the feeling of death just now.
Zhongli saw that his son's expression was indeed not as tense as before, and his worried heart stabilized a little.
"It's been three hours, hold on a little longer, it is said that your aunt Yue used the marrow cleansing pill for several days in a row, if your mother hadn't found her, she would have died of pain."
Zhong Liman couldn't imagine what that was going to be like, "Aunt Yue is really courageous. ”
Zhong Li was also impressed, "Well, she is the only one who is really from the Luoli Mainland, and it is easy for the lowest mainland to come out, which is inseparable from her firm heart." ”
Only then did Zhong Liman realize that his mother was not there, no wonder he felt that something was missing, "What about Mother?" ”
Zhong Lidrunk pointed upstairs, "Your mother can't watch you hurt, don't let her know later." ”
After that, the father and son chatted until the pain disappeared, and the water in the tub was black and accompanied by a foul smell, and Zhong Liman could no longer hold back and fell asleep.
Zhongli drunk his son and washed off his filth and put it on a clean bed, but then looked at the dirty bathtub at a loss.
In the end, I had to ask, "Qianchang, can you come for a moment?" ”
Qianchang floated in the air in a flash, looking at him expressionlessly.
Zhong Lizui pointed to the bath bucket, "What should I do with this?" ”
Qian Chang didn't speak, and the tub disappeared as soon as he moved his hand, and then he moved his hand a few more times, and the originally dirty space immediately returned to its original freshness and pleasantness.
Then the person flashed and disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.
Zhong Liman felt that he had slept for a long, long time, opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then his arms froze there, and then ecstasy appeared in his eyes.
He shouted, "Father, I have spiritual powers. ”