Chapter Eighty-Nine: Washing the Essence and Cutting the Essence

"Washing the essence is equivalent to stripping off all the things in the body that have been judged bad, this pain is no less than the pain of being stripped of flesh and bones, and the more dross contained in the body, then the more pain you will endure, you are an ordinary person, and you are not a child, and there must be a lot of impurities in the body by now, so, I hope you can get through. ”

Mu Ran gave him a preventive injection first, in fact, she herself was very nervous, although all the choices lay with Feng Jinxuan personally, but if Feng Jinxuan really had an accident, not only would she not be able to feel better, but there would also be a lot of trouble.

"I understand, don't worry, I'll try to bear with it. Feng Jinxuan took a deep breath and nodded.

"Okay, then now take off your clothes and go to the medicine barrel, and I'll try to lift your constitution first. After Mu Ran finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the desk on the side.

Feng Jinxuan looked up at the steaming potion on the firewood, gritted his teeth, took off his clothes, and slid down the stairs into the bathtub.

The hot potion instantly stung his skin, making his face pale and reddened again, his hands clutched the wall of the barrel, his muscles jumped violently, and then he endured the scorching heat and sank until only his head was exposed.

Mu Ran configured the spiritual liquid, walked up, stood on the ladder, and slowly poured the spiritual liquid in his hand into the water at different times.

The water is constantly bubbling up, like boiling water, if it weren't for the special potion inside, I'm afraid people would have to be cooked.

The roots of Feng Jinxuan's teeth were almost bitten bloody, and he only felt that there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling all over his body, painful, itchy and hot, which was simply inhuman torture.

But he knew that if he couldn't even bear this, then let alone the essence of the meeting.

Nearly half an hour had passed, and the originally clear and turquoise potion had become a little cloudy and dark green, and the taste of the potion was not so pure.

Mu Ran raised his hand and gently scooped up a handful of water and sniffed it, nodded slightly, and then raised his palms to hang on the potion.

The aura in the spiritual guide potion entered his body, slowly helping him wash the meridian bones.

After a stick of incense, Mu Ran withdrew his hand and went down the stairs, "It's okay, you can come down." ”

The sound was like heaven.

Feng Jinxuan opened his eyes, blinked the sweat on his eyelashes, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, took a deep breath and got up, but found that his body was a little weak, so he could only stand and relax.

Mu Ran opened the door and called Feng Linglang, who was waiting outside, to come in.

When Feng Linglang entered the door, he went to subdue the Feng Jin Xuan above, took a robe and put it on him, and helped him to the bed next to him.

Mu Ran handed him the bottle and took a deep breath, "I wish you success." ”

Feng Jinxuan took the bottle, rubbed his fingers, and smiled weakly, "Wait to celebrate me." ”

"It's best if you have that kind of confidence. Mu Ran also smiled.

Feng Linglang just said, "Don't think about leaving everything behind for me to do." After speaking, he took Mu Ran out of the room, King Xuan's pride did not allow him to be so embarrassed in front of others.

"Don't worry, he'll make it. Out of the door, the two stood outside the door, Feng Linglang raised his hand and shook Mu Ran's cold hand, and comforted softly.

Mu Ran shook her head and didn't say anything, she couldn't really feel at ease when Feng Jinxuan didn't appear in front of her intact.

The two of them were outside, and they could only faintly hear the roars from light to heavy inside.

Mu Ran subconsciously grabbed Feng Linglang's hand, his heart almost reached his throat, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable with the roar inside.

Feng Linglang's situation is not much better than her, he is saying reassuring words, but he is too nervous in his heart, Feng Jinxuan is the only relative he recognizes, and no one can rest easy knowing that his relatives are really in crisis.

The roar continued for half an hour, and the hoarseness of the voices could be heard as rusty wires rubbing against each other, but slowly, the sound faded until it was completely quiet.

The hands of the two of them were tight, and their breathing stagnated for a few seconds, they glanced at each other, pursed their lips and waited patiently for a while, and after making sure that there was still no movement, Feng Linglang couldn't help it, turned around and eagerly pushed the door open and went in, followed by Mu Ran.

The bed was in a mess, the bedding and pillows were almost torn, but Feng Jinxuan was lying on the ground, his hands were bloodstained, and the exposed arms were covered with bloody tooth marks, which was a little shocking to see.

"It's still angry, come and have a look. Feng Linglang quickly helped the person up, raised his hand and poked under his snort, and felt that there was still breathing before he relaxed slightly.

Mu Ran squatted down, checked it with his spiritual power, and then smiled happily, "It's successful." ”

With this sentence, Feng Linglang was really relieved, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"He's very weak now, and needs a good rest, so call someone to help him freshen up. Mu Ran looked at Feng Jinxuan's whole body almost dyed with black mud, and couldn't help laughing, "And the wound also needs to be medicated." ”

"Hmm. ”

Feng Jinxuan woke up a day later, looked at the top of the tent for a while, raised his hand to look at his hands, touched his face again, pinched it gently, and finally smiled after making sure that everything was not an illusion, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

There was no discomfort in his body, he only felt that his whole body seemed to be full of strength, and the whole person seemed to have become ethereal, as if it was very light.

Mu Ran and Feng Linglang are playing chess in the garden while tasting tea, they have been living in the palace for the past two days, Mu Ran has to take care of Feng Jinxuan's body, Feng Linglang will naturally stay, the two of them can be said to be inseparable from Meng Meng now, fortunately, Feng Linglang is now in temporary suspension, nothing else, there is a lot of time.

When Feng Jinxuan asked someone to find him, the two were talking and laughing.

"I'm crossing the life and death barrier, but you are relieved. ”

The two of them already knew that he was coming, and they would listen to his jokes, Mu Ran raised his eyebrows with the chess pieces and smiled at her, "You can do it, don't sell it cheaply." ”

Feng Jinxuan sat down next to him in a good mood and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Heh, I thought you could be patient for a while and ask again. Mu Ran looked at him funny, but he didn't intend to hang his appetite, put down the chess pieces and said, "Your body has been completely transformed, and the physique root bone should be not bad, you can test the spiritual root first." ”

Feng Jinxuan watched Mu Ran suddenly raise his hand, conjuring out of thin air the box that he was not a stranger to, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, turned his eyes to look at Feng Linglang, saw that his face was calm and smiling, he didn't ask much, raised his hand and took the box.

"Heh, you won't see through this box anymore. Seeing that the other party kept staring at the box after taking it, but didn't open it, Mu Ran knew that he was nervous, and couldn't help but laugh and joke.

Feng Jin Xuanheng glanced at her, took a deep breath, opened the box, looked at the transparent spar inside, and shook his hand before slowly taking out the spar.

Soon, various colors of light appeared on the hedr.

Feng Linglang's Tiangang body is metallic, so there is no need to test, his spiritual root must be a golden spiritual root, so this is the first time he has seen the change of the spar, he can't help but raise his eyebrows, and his eyes also show surprise and curiosity.

Feng Jinxuan looked at the changing light of the spar, his eyes were extremely bright and scorching.

Soon, the color on the hedron settled.

"Which kind of person does this belong to?" Feng Jinxuan looked at the purple light on the spar, and turned his head to ask Mu Ran.

Mu Ran also looked at the purple light and expressed surprise, and then smiled, "Congratulations, you are lucky, you can really get your wish this time, purple is the thunder attribute, I heard that the strongest attribute in the cultivation realm is thunder, because it can not only attract the power of heaven and earth, use the heavenly thunder as a sharp weapon, but also make it more convenient to obtain the natal attribute." ”

Hearing about the strength of this attribute, Feng Jinxuan's eyes had already lit up, but he was a little confused when he heard it again.

"I'll explain the rest to you later. Mu Ran said, and another book appeared in his hand and handed it to him, "This is the Returning Yuan Technique, in addition to Ling Lang's metallic nature, what I know now is suitable for cultivating the Returning Yuan Technique, which is your thunder attribute and Qin Xue's metallic nature." ”

Feng Jinxuan took the book curiously, raised his hand and flipped through it, and frowned after looking at it.

Mu Ran chuckled and said, "I haven't cultivated the Returning to the Yuan Technique, so I don't know how this exercise is, Qin Xue has already learned well, you can ask her for advice." ”

Next, Mu Ran simply instilled in him some basic common sense about cultivation.

"Then according to what you said, if I want to obtain the so-called natal thunder attribute, do I have to wait for a thunderstorm?"

"It can be said that it is not all, it is extremely difficult to obtain the natal attribute, and sometimes it depends on luck, in fact, the best way is to lead the tribulation, that is to say, when crossing the thunder tribulation, it is obtained by absorbing the thunder tribulation, and the success rate of this method is very high. Mu Ran asked Yifeng in his mind while relaying the words.

Feng Jinxuan's brows immediately furrowed, "In other words, I may need to wait for a few hundred years?"

"Hehe, there's another way. ”

"What's the solution?"

"That's the rest of the day. Mu Ran winked playfully, his face full of teasing, "If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can help you minimize the time of the pill." ”

Feng Jinxuan understood, and immediately raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Linglang next to him, and said with a smile, "No matter how you say it, it's all a family, I can also be regarded as your elder, shouldn't you be here to honor your elders." ”

"Ha, you can still count, my elders are too much, if you have to pay filial piety one by one, you really can't be busy. Besides, you don't look like an elder at all, if you have the heart to think about this, it's better to think about how to marry Xiaoxiao back smoothly. ”

It's just poking at the heart, Feng Jinxuan glared at her depressedly, and her good mood was folded, "Don't just talk about others, take care of your family, you probably don't know that the woman who treats Xiao Lingzi as a dream lover and wants to marry into the palace can go around the entire continent, how long it will take to deal with the rival in love." ”

"Ha, that can only be said that Ling Lang is charming, I have a good eye, besides, you say that you are just a lover in your dreams, you can only be a dream after all. ”

The big stone in his heart was put down, and the two fought endlessly, not letting each other go.

The old god Feng Linglang was sitting next to him drinking tea and listening to the two bickering, and the smile in his eyes did not decrease.