Chapter Seventy-One, Tiger Blood Bath

A line of blood quickly appeared from under the huge tiger's head, and the black tiger's beast eyes were full of panic and disbelief.

He's dead.

"Someone, get blood!"

Kicking the door open, Su Ang, who was murderous but extremely ethereal, stood proudly, and the candlelight of the door light shone on him, casting a long shadow.

Ji Ran and the others were still wondering, the little pavilion pawn had already rushed into the room, and after saluting Su Ang, he couldn't help but look at a bloody mark on the black tiger's neck.

The wound cracked open, and Su Ang, who still had the afterglow of Li Taibai's sword, actually cut off the tiger's head with a sword, and at this time, the huge tiger's head slid down together.

In the courtyard of the house, five bonfires were burning, the empty stumps boiled on them were boiling hot, and the medicinal baths inside were already boiling.

"This evil beast still has a bit of eye-catching spirit blood, go in the bath, and come out if you can't hold it. ”

With a few words, Su Ang jumped into the hot 'bathtub'.

The medicinal bath was still boiling, and at this time, Su Ang showed heavy pupils again, and his mentor Li Taibai and Su Ang felt the feeling of being scalded and even scalded together, and in Su Ang's divine court, they let out a series of uninhibited laughter.

"Pain, it turns out that pain is what it feels like! I haven't felt it for many years? No, how many times have I not experienced pain!"

Li Taibai laughed wildly.

And 10,000 years is a reincarnation!

10,000 reincarnations is a fate!

A full 10,000 fates is a fight!

Hearing the teacher laughing like this, Su Ang saluted and said with the same smile: "Teacher, you are comfortable, the apprentice has never suffered such a big sin, I don't know how long it will last!"

"I believe that as a teacher, you can support it for a long time!"

The temperature that the human body can withstand is only forty-six and five, in the boiling water, obviously Li Taibai also felt very excited, and even controlled Su Ang's mouth to speak, Su Ang didn't feel anything, laughed loudly under the severe pain, and chatted happily with his teacher.

Chatting with himself, Ji Ran, Xiao Tingpai, and Bai Lige next to him were dumbfounded, and Su Ang's three daughters were also frightened.

Among them, Ji Ran and Liu Jushi exchanged a look, and they both saw bitterness in each other's eyes.

The teacher is on Su Ziang, this is ...... Sick again?

The atmosphere was very strange for a while, and noticing this strangeness, Li Taibai laughed suddenly: "Good apprentice, they think you have soul shattering disease, haha If you are a soul shatterer, how many souls will be scored?"

"Broken souls?"

Su Ang continued to laugh: "If it is schizophrenia, then the disciple has eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight sub-personalities, plus the disciple himself, it is a full eight hundred and eighty-nine, I am afraid that it will take a grinder to grind the soul into so many foams!"

It was clearly Su Ang and Li Taibai who spoke, but in the eyes of everyone, it was Su Ang himself talking to himself.

It's weird, it's very weird, it's already an indescribable feeling of being very terrifying, and Su Ang feels that he can't explain it, and Ji Ran and the others don't want to stimulate Su Ang anymore.

This is how misunderstandings arise, and if you can explain it simply, it is not called a misunderstanding.

Ji Ran rubbed his panda-like eyes because he stayed up late, compared to his eyes, he was more worried about Su Ang's state, touched the medicinal bath with his hand, and quickly withdrew it with his iron, and couldn't help but look at it timidly with his pride-

Can this thing really get in?

On the way to the house, Su Angrang picked a lot of medicinal herbs, all of which were boiled in the 'bath bucket', and Su Ang also said that after adding the blood of the black tiger, it can refine the body, which is of great benefit to them, but now it seems that Su Ang is not lightly ill.

"What's wrong, scared?" Su Ang looked over.

"I'm afraid you'll be cooked!"

I dragged Su Ang once in the past, and found that Su Ang was shivering from being cooked, and hot sweat and cold sweat broke out together, but there was really no feeling of being cooked.

After being reassured, Ji Ran closed his eyes and jumped into the bathtub at once.

"Pain, pleasure!" Ji Ran buried himself in the water.

Xiao Tingpai and Bailige trembled once, and they were boiled in boiling water, and they were painful to think about, but thinking of Su Ang's words, Xiaotingpai jumped down without hesitation, and Bailige was not to be outdone, and also splashed a lot of blood-colored water.

The sound of pain was endless, but soon, the pain and the sound of comfort were connected.

The wolf girl couldn't help it, ran quickly, and the clothes sewn with rabbit skin on the middle of the road fell off with a bang, turning into a pale yellow little she-wolf, and jumped down with it.

Four people, a wolf, a total of five bathtubs, howled inside.

"Hiss~ The slave family is a willow girl, and she has no pain. ”

Saying this, Liu Yuhuan couldn't help but take a few steps back, and suddenly laughed again, because of this kind of scene, she felt a little like scalding pigs and shaving their hair, and they had to cook meat for the New Year.

The mountain ghost floating in the air didn't think so, she was Ren Xia when she was alive, and she had tempered her physique, but her tempering was at most taking pills, or drinking medicinal food, and sometimes if she boiled a medicinal bath, she wouldn't really boil.

She felt empathy when she looked at it, and felt pain all over her body......

"Brother Su Ang, the foolish brother can't stand it, is it okay to faint inside?" It didn't take long for Ji Ranhu to shout.

Su Ang immediately laughed and replied: "If you are not afraid of becoming something that does not look like a person, you can faint at will!"

This is the medicinal bath made by his mentor Li Taibai, Su Ang can feel the medicinal power into his body, the blood flow rate is faster, the muscles are tougher, and the muscles and veins are more active, but if he faints inside, it is difficult to imagine what strange changes will occur.

When people are awake, they will subconsciously resist in the face of severe pain, but if they faint, the medicinal power will change their bodies at will, and they will not turn them into spirits, but it is a piece of cake to change their appearance or something.

Of course, it doesn't grow too many bones, but it's normal for the front and back of the chest or the arms and thighs to bulge out of a few pieces.

Ji Ran was the first to ask, but it was not Ji Ran who came out first.

The silent Baili Ge suddenly clenched his fists, and Ren Xia's terrifying strength shattered the bath bucket, he jumped out, frantically peeled off the hot armor, and looked at several people in the bucket in a daze.

"Can you still withstand it?"

Thinking of the pain that seemed to be cooked, Baili Gemu asked, suddenly raised his arm, looked at the muscles curled up full of explosive power, and said in amazement: "My strength ...... That's a full eighty pounds!"

Eighty catties of strength is nothing in terms of his strength, but he has less than half a cup of tea, which is an increase of eighty catties, if he brews all day, can he move a hill?

Of course, the blood of the black tiger does not have this ability, but these are enough to reflect the terrible effect of the medicinal bath.

It didn't take long for the little pavilion pawn to climb out, feeling a hundred catties of strength.

Then it was Ji Ran, moaning, smiling bitterly, snot and tears flowing out and crawling out, it was the little pavilion guard and Bai Lige who helped him, and then he got people out.

After resting, he measured his strength and found that it had risen by about forty pounds.

That's right, it's only forty catties, but it's already terrifying, he's Wenjie, forty catties of strength, but he originally had more than twenty percent!

"Where did Brother Su Ang learn this kind of skill, the medicinal bath is so powerful!" Ji Ran muttered in disbelief.

"Didn't he say it, it came from the hand of his mentor Li Taibai. ”

Brig pouted.

Teacher or something, he absolutely didn't believe it, counted what he had heard, pinched his fingers, and said with a twitch in his face: "Teacher Li Taibai, Teacher Tang Bohu, Teacher Lu Lun, Teacher Wang Wei, Teacher Liu is like this...... Forget it, I can't count, I'd rather believe that Su Jiazi is a soul-shattering madman!"

"You can say that he is a mentor in Su Ziang, but you can't say that he is a madman. ”

Covering his face with his palm, Ji Ran quietly pointed to the side with his little finger.

Not far away, the mountain ghost and Liu Yuhuan had already stared at them with unkind eyes.

And Su Ang himself, at this time, suddenly laughed loudly!

Pain, incomparably painful!

Su Ang felt that he was going crazy, just now, he could still echo his mentor Li Taibai, and try to make the severe pain arouse the pride in his heart, making himself laugh, laugh wildly, laugh crazy and even smirk, but at this time, he really couldn't stand it!

It hurts so much!

Li Taibai, who discovered the change in his beloved apprentice, suddenly asked sonorously: "Good apprentice, do you still have the ability to listen to the teachings of the teacher?"

"Yes!" Suang exhaled.

So Li Taibai laughed happily and asked in a loud voice: "If you want to become holy, you should cultivate yourself, unite your family, govern the country, and level the world!" But how can you say these nine words? Not to mention the hundreds of millions of Jingzhao Wenjie in the world, even if we and other people who are still alive and breathing in the "Records of Writers" have different understandings of these nine characters. Good apprentice, would you like to hear what you think about being a teacher?"

"I want to hear it, I want to hear it!"

"Good!"

Li Taibai clapped his hands and laughed again, and his voice was like a cheerful song: "The so-called self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, but it is just to see thousands of mountains, walk thousands of rivers, do all kinds of things, and ......"

The voice stopped suddenly, and the resolute heavy pupils emitted a three-zhang white glow: "The most important thing is to be a kind of person!"

Look at thousands of mountains, walk thousands of rivers, do all kinds of things, and be a kind of person?

Su Ang snorted coldly.