Before he finished speaking, Zhao Huan screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

He first curled up his limbs together, and then suddenly stretched out vigorously, constantly twisting his body from side to side, the bare skin leaking out, the green tendons burst everywhere, and the mouth kept making suppressed whimpering. The whole person is miserable and terrifying!

What's going on? Ink Che was a little dumbfounded.

The sequelae of the failure of the quenching body are so serious, which Shui Moche never imagined. At this time, she also understood that Zhao Huan's previous gritting of teeth was not unwilling, but that he was enduring inhuman pain.

Shui Mo Che squatted down and quickly grabbed one of Zhao Huan's hands, trying to convey his aura to him to relieve the pain. It's just that when the spiritual power of Shui Moche enters Zhao Huan's body slightly, Zhao Huan's painful reaction will become more intense.

In the end, I don't know where Zhao Huan got the strength, so he shook off the ink and water. Then he frantically scratched at his own skin, and after a while, blood oozed from many places on his body.

Shui Moche looked at Zhao Huan, who was crazy, and thought: It's not okay to go on like this, Zhao Huan is obviously deliberately hurting himself to relieve the pain. In that case, I can only knock him out first.

Taking advantage of Zhao Huan's turnover, Shui Moche slashed Zhao Huan's neck with a palm when he turned his back to him, slashing him unconscious, and then quickly took out a pill, stuffed it into Zhao Huan's mouth, poured another glass of water, and slowly fed him. Before the effect of the medicine could not be exerted, Shui Moche did not dare to use spiritual power to help him.

After doing all this, Shui Moche gently hugged Zhao Huan, who had almost no weight, to the bed. And she herself made it to the chair opposite, looking at the skinny Zhao Huan, and fell into thought.

Shui Moche had never seen a person who had failed to quench before, what it looked like, and she didn't know whether Zhao Huan's current reaction belonged to the normal category of sequelae of body quenching failure.

After Zhao Huan's body quenching failed, he should have been suppressing the pain with drugs. It is estimated that he has waited too long today, and the effect of the medicine has gradually worn off, so he has become what he is now.

However, if he just suppressed the pain, he should not lose weight like this, and it should be related to the drugs he has been taking for a long time.

Xiang Qian's previous medicine also has sequelae, one makes people fatter and the other makes people thinner, as for whether there are other sequelae, Shui Moche can't be determined.

Shui Moche couldn't help but complain, how could the sequelae of these two people not be neutralized. However, Xiang Qian's medicine, Shui Mo Che has been refined into a pill according to the Dan prescription, and according to Xiang Qian, he can clearly feel that the sequelae have been reduced.

And the elixir that Shui Mo Che fed to Zhao Huan just now was naturally the elixir refined according to the Dan recipe in the Extreme Dan Dao. This is a simple pill that paralyzes the nerves, so that he cannot feel pain for the time being. But there was no cure for his illness. If you want to cure him completely, you need to prescribe the right medicine.

Shui Moche couldn't help but have a headache.

Haoyue, who is still in a coma, has little lifespan, a ghost pupil who can go berserk at any time, Zhou Yan who can't make a breakthrough in cultivation, and now, there is another Zhou Yan who has pain all over his body and struggles to walk.

Good guy! Dare to love except for himself and Youyue, there is no healthy person around! This is forcing himself to study medicine!

In fact, Shui Moche doesn't know, even Youyue has her own problems.

"Hmm......"

A low moan (river crab) interrupted Shui Moche, who was immersed in thought.

"How are you?" asked Shui Moche.

"Hmm...... Thanks to my seniors, I'm much better. ”

Zhao Huan was confused for a moment, then turned his head with great effort, looked at Shui Moche and replied softly.

"That's good. Shui Moche nodded, and then continued to ask, "You have been taking pain suppression medicine before, and does this medicine have any other effect besides suppressing pain?"

"No, it only relieves the pain. Zhao Huan responded weakly.

Shui Moche frowned and said, "Are the sequelae of the body quenching failure as serious as you?"

Zhao Huan was silent for a while, not knowing whether he was thinking about it or accumulating strength, and then replied faintly:

"I heard from my grandfather that when he sought medical treatment for me, he asked several miracle doctors, as if other people who failed to quench their bodies had not as serious sequelae as me, and most of them could still live like ordinary people. ”

After listening to this, Shui Moche frowned and did not speak. She wondered in her heart whether Zhao Huan's current situation was suitable for immediate quenching. After all, quenching the body is an extremely physically demanding thing. Moreover, if his current situation is abnormal, will rashly quenching his body cause him a second injury?

Seeing that Shui Moche didn't respond for a long time, Zhao Huan asked with some disappointment: "Grandpa Gu, are you unable to save me?"

Shui Moche didn't look at Zhao Huan, and while thinking, he casually explained: "In your situation, it is not suitable for quenching again. ”

When Zhao Huan heard this, he lay motionless on the bed, his eyes became more and more hollow, and a tear dripped down the corner of his eye.

Shui Moche didn't pay attention to Zhao Huan's expression, and he kept thinking about how to deal with the situation.

After some thought, I finally made a decision.

"You are directly quenching your body now, I am worried that your body will not be able to bear it, you have already experienced a quenching body, how is the process of quenching, I believe you should be very clear.

During this time, you don't want to go anywhere, just stay in the City Lord's Mansion, and I will equip you with some elixirs to reduce your pain and help you recuperate. When the time is ripe, I will give you a second quenching. When you can resume your cultivation, we'll sign a contract again, how about it?" ”

Shui Moche told Zhao Huan about his arrangement.

When Zhao Huan heard this, Shui Moche did not give up on himself, his expression was a little excited, and he struggled to sit up immediately. Only then did he notice that he didn't feel pain, just a little bit of detachment.

Zhao Huan's eyes flashed with tears.

How long has it been since he experienced this feeling? Even the prescription that his grandfather asked for only made his pain less tolerable. And now, he doesn't feel any pain at all!

This long-lost feeling made Zhao Huan ecstatic, and the hands he looked at shook and let go, and then repeated this action a few times, after finding that it was not an illusion. The tears finally couldn't be suppressed anymore, and the drops rolled down......

Ink Che: "......"

My request is already very reasonable, why do you cry?

Shui Moche said helplessly: "If you feel that such an arrangement is unacceptable, I will send someone to send you back when you go back." ”

Hearing that he was going to send himself back, Zhao Huan finally came to his senses, turned over and jumped out of bed, and was about to kneel down for Shui Moche, blurting out: "Zhao Huan is willing, Zhao Huan is willing to sign a contract with Gu Lao now." ”