The soup is soaked for an hour, during which time it is replenished every two quarters of an hour. Every time he added, the pain was more, and Yan Huo had decisively abolished his martial arts, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for him.

After adding the last medicine, Xun Yu returned to the house and stood in front of the window and stared silently.

Xun Yu felt that time was so difficult for the first time. Hands couldn't help but twist together, and my heart was nervous. If he can't persevere, unless she is willing to risk her life to save her, there is no room for turnaround.

When the last incense burned out, Xun Yu almost rushed to Yan Hui's side, helping him to get up.

Although he looked miserable, he managed to get through, Xun Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "How do you feel?" ”

Yan Huo almost had no breath intake, like a puddle of mud falling softly on the bed, he spent a lot of effort, but only pulled the corners of his lips.

"Drink it." Xun Yu brought water with the powder of the Continuation Pill that could moisturize and repair the meridians, and carefully fed him to take it.

The eyelids were heavy, and Yan Huo struggled to support them, as if he wanted to say something.

A slightly cold hand, covering the eyes. "Sleep."

The sound is like a breeze soothing, and it promotes a strong sense of sleep. Yan Huo was stunned for a moment, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he was asleep, Xun Yu walked down the stairs in front of the door and took a round stone the size of a pearl.

Although there are many guards in the Washing Wind Garden, they are by no means seamless. In order to prevent people with intentions and Yan Fu and others from caring about it, they will be chaotic and trespass without permission, which will only increase the trouble, so they set up the most crude ecstasy formation - although it is the most vulgar formation, it is enough to deal with mortals.

Before rotating the bed, Xun Yu used his aura to sort out the restless medicinal power in Yan Hui's body, and at the same time suppressed the toxins that were mixed together by the stimulation of the medicinal effect.

After about a quarter of an hour, after combing, Xun Yu swallowed a Hui Yuan Dan, looked at the sky, and hurried towards the deep mountains behind the village.

After being reborn, his cultivation was reduced to the third level of Qi refining. Prepare medicinal soup and comb the body for Yan Hui every day, and the loss of aura is huge. Although there are enough pills in the ring, it is a three-part poison, and the pills that eliminate erysipelas must be refined only after building a foundation.

Yunshui Beizhuang, the mountains are lined up one after another, the grass and trees are lush and lush, looking at it from afar, it looks like a giant dragon lying horizontally.

Xun Yu climbed to the peak of the mountain and found a flat place to meditate.

It seemed like in the blink of an eye, and the light of day broke. The first rays of the morning light pierced the bleak night, and the vast mountains were shrouded in mist, and the insects, birds, and beasts broke the silence.

Xun Yu slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath of the air filled with the aura of grass and trees, and got up and walked down the mountain.

Yan Huo had no dreams all night, and he slept peacefully until the end of the day before waking up.

After an hour of suffering last night, my body is not half uncomfortable today. The body is a little more relaxed, and the burns that must be itchy and painful every day are as usual.

"What is this?"

Xun Yu came with a bowl, the green and slimy medicine was particularly weird.

"Regulate the meridians."

Recalling the indescribable taste of the medicinal food for twenty days, Yan Huo couldn't help frowning.

Xun Yu seemed to know what he was thinking, and confidently emphasized: "Although its color looks ugly, it tastes a little better than before." ”

Yan Hui stared at her meaningfully, she said this no less than fifty times, and there was no credibility.

Yan Hui did a good job in psychological construction, and after drinking the medicine, he was stunned for a moment.

Xun Yu looked a little meaningful, "You should believe me this time." ”

Yan Huo put down the bowl and said lightly: "That's true." "Medicine is like white water, it doesn't taste at all. Compared to the medicinal diet that was not inferior to torture before, it was indeed much better.