The moonlight danced lightly in the flowers and plants in the courtyard swaying in the breeze, and the dew slowly condensed in the air, quietly leaning out and flying happily towards the flowers and plants.

Suddenly, a small hand broke into it, carefully picked up a few flowers and plants, and hurried away, leaving behind the dew that had just fallen from the leaves.

"Grandpa, the herbs have all been picked, and the green flame grass will do. Xiu Ling came to Feng Yuan with a bunch of herbs in his arms, and said in a slightly helpless tone.

Feng Yuan casually took out a large bath bucket from the small space, took out the green flame grass, and glanced at the full moon.

Then, I saw Feng Yuan's right hand move, and suddenly, the dew in the entire courtyard was converging towards the bath bucket.

At the same time, the fog in the air that had not yet fallen also turned into drops of water and fell towards the bath tub. In a short time, the empty tub was full.

The green flame grass gradually melted in Feng Yuan's hands, and after a while, a cyan flame appeared in Feng Yuan's hands, and the cultivators on the side stared at them with wide eyes, but they were thinking in their minds, turning medicine into spirit with bare hands seemed to be the means of the Holy Medicine Master.

As the cyan flame fell into the tub, the water in the tub did not boil as expected, but gradually glowed with a cyan glow.

"Ling'er, put all those herbs in~" At this time, Feng Yuan looked at Xiu Ling and said.

Xiu Ling's eyes widened, "Just put it in?"

Feng Yuan just nodded, and said again: "Put it in and wait for a quarter of an hour to go into the medicinal bath, this is the last medicinal bath, soak well~" Then, Feng Yuan turned around and went back to the house.

Cultivating the soul is a little confused in the courtyard, thinking to himself, "Doesn't grandpa usually have to practice medicinal baths for half a day, and he will always watch it, what's wrong today?"

However, he just muttered a little, and Xiu Ling began to throw the herbs into the bucket, and to Xiu Ling's surprise, as soon as the herbs were put in, they melted directly, turning into a little luster and integrating into the bath water, with curiosity, and after a while, the herbs were put into the bucket by Xiu Ling.

The water, which originally only had the color of the Green Flame Grass, is now colorful, and those lusters seem to be gradually merging under the harmony of the Green Flame Grass.

After a quarter of an hour, the water in the bucket had turned white black,,, although the water was black, but the colorful light had turned into white light, unaffected by the black water.

With doubts, it seems that the bath water is quite strange every time, but this time it is even stranger, but Xiu Ling did not hesitate, took off his clothes and jumped directly into the bucket.

As soon as he entered the water, Xiu Ling didn't have any doubts at all, because he didn't have time to think, and an excessive sharp pain hit his whole body.

The previous medicinal baths were also very painful, but at least the spiritual cultivation could endure it. The pain this time was directly beyond the spiritual understanding.

"Ah——!!!!" A huge roar filled the entire courtyard, it hurt, and now the only feeling of spiritual cultivation is pain, even the bone marrow is twitching, and the soul is also torn apart by pain, and the most terrible thing is that now the consciousness of spiritual cultivation is abnormally lucid.

A terrible roar echoed in the courtyard, and in a short time it was already hoarse.

In the house, Feng Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes were strong reluctant, and he muttered: "Ling'er, there is no growth that can be achieved without paying, and the disaster has fallen, in order to make you self-reliant before grandpa leaves, grandpa has no other way... As he spoke, a tear had fallen to the ground, and a little starlight shimmered in the moonlight.

Suddenly, there was no roar in the courtyard, and Feng Yuan was surprised, staring at the cultivator in the bucket.

I saw that the white light in the bath bucket was getting worse and worse, and gradually covered the body of the cultivator, the black bath water slowly surged, and it penetrated into the body of the cultivator a little bit, accompanied by the flow of crystal red blood, and gradually converged to the heart of the cultivator, and a mysterious breath rippled from the heart of the cultivator, and the originally black bath water became transparent in an instant, and then flowed to the whole body again through the heart, turning into a trace of mysterious energy, and melting into all parts of the body of the cultivator.

At this time, the consciousness of spiritual cultivation has entered a mysterious realm.

In a white space, countless black particles were beating, and after a while, a small person formed by the consciousness of the cultivator formed in this space, looking at his hand in confusion, only a vague outline, as if a gust of wind would blow the whole person away.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and the original white instantly became transparent, "Disaster is coming, but you are a little late." An ethereal voice came into Xiu Ling's ears, causing Xiu Ling's originally vague consciousness to tremble.

"Giggle~" A playful laugh sounded, "Forget it, it's not necessarily a bad thing to be late, I hope you don't disappoint me." Now, after absorbing all these Demon God source powers, you can leave. ”

"Who are you, why are you in my consciousness world?" said Xiuling's eyes widened and he shouted towards the transparent space.

"Your consciousness space? poof, little brother, this is not your consciousness space. As for who I am, little brother, you still don't know it~" An ethereal voice came to the bone.

"Oh, forget it, I can't say too much, I'm so sleepy, I'll help you absorb these demon god source power, you can leave quickly"

As soon as the voice fell, the cultivator found that those beating black particles were going crazy and converging towards him, but as soon as they touched him, they turned into a trace of transparent energy, and then merged into the cultivator's body.

After a while, the originally vague figure of the cultivator had materialized, and as those black particles continued to converge, the cultivator also felt more and more comfortable.

But for a while, his eyes were slightly painful, and with another huge pain, Xiu Ling's eyes suddenly darkened.

When the light appeared in front of his eyes again, the originally black particles turned into small black flames that danced around him excitedly, in the eyes of the cultivator.

At this time, a pair of eyes that glowed with brilliance were so beautiful that they looked at Xiu Ling, and found that Xiu Ling's eyes were as black as ink, but there were white brilliance around his body, and those black particles seemed to be integrated.

"Polar Night Demon Pupil," a muttered voice came from the mouth of the owner of the beautiful purpose, but no one heard it.

As those black particles were absorbed, the dark pupils of the cultivator gradually faded, revealing their delicate and bright pupils.

"Alright, you're done absorbing, and you're good to go. A slightly lazy but extremely crispy voice came, and before Xiu Ling could come back from that voice, a powerful repulsive force pushed the consciousness of Xiu Ling directly out of the white space.

The black bath water in front of me is still very thin.

At this moment, the cultivator who was in the bath water couldn't even feel the pain, and only felt the heat flowing all over his body.

After a while, the bath water became completely clear, and even the cultivation itself became transparent in an instant, and the original crystal red blood carried a trace of transparent energy, and as it traveled throughout the body, it continued to integrate this energy into the flesh and blood of the spiritual cultivation.

"Squeak~" A door opened. Feng Yuan walked out of the room, his eyes reddened, and walked to the tub.

Xiu Ling opened his big delicate and bright eyes in the bucket, and looked at Feng Yuan happily, "Haha, grandpa, this last medicinal bath is finally over." I'll tell you, I just ......... just now."

Before he finished speaking, Xiu Ling's eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan hurriedly took Xiu Ling out of the bath tub, and only breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that Xiu Ling was only unconscious and there was no other danger.

After carrying the cultivator into the room, Feng Yuan stood beside the bed, his eyes were thoughtful, and he muttered to himself, "This medicinal bath selected from the elixirs of the entire Xuanqiong Demon Domain, I don't know if it can awaken the seal of your heavenly spirit this time~?"

As he spoke, Feng Yuan's divine consciousness began to move towards the spiritual cultivation cover, but before he could get closer, he was blocked by an invisible screen, and Feng Yuan's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

"The calamity has not withered, and the heavenly spirit will finally wake up~" A soft word mixed with relief slowly confided from Feng Yuan's mouth.