"This Soul Burning Spring can't be heated, it is estimated that it will take a short time to soak, so let's start cultivating first. Chu You said and pulled over a long blanket.

Sit cross-legged on it, reach out and put a Golden Yang Burning Muscle Pill into your mouth, and close your eyes slightly to enter meditation.

However, this meditation did not go very well, and the moment the pill was entered, it was as if he was in a sea of fire, and indescribable pain welled up in his heart.

In addition to the unbearable burning sensation, every inch of skin on his body felt like being hit by thousands of hammers at the same time. The muffled snort unconsciously came out of his mouth and nose, and countless pains that could not be swept away and slashed could not be slashed, gathering on him like maggots that eat bones.

It reminded him of the scene of his purgatory in the underworld for no reason.

Of course, this is still quite far from the real hell criminal law, but after an hour, the heat subsided, and he exhaled with relief.

I clenched my fist and felt it carefully, only to feel that my entire body seemed to have been reforged, and my whole body was full of explosive vitality.

"That's good!"

He exclaimed, and casually took the cold marrow dew again. Pulling out the jade bottle and taking a sip gently, the frost lines crawled all over his face in an instant.

"Hey, it's enough to play, Ice and Fire Quenching. The fat ghost not far away sneered.

"What's so funny, you also cultivate your own!" Chu You rolled his eyes and didn't care about him.

"Poor monk, when did I pass you in my cultivation? The fat ghost was disdainful, and sat down on his knees and swallowed a pill and then cultivated.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

In the past three days, Chu You has cultivated day and night, without the slightest slack. Almost every hour, he took a new elixir to help with his practice.

Although the attributes of these elixirs are not the same, they are all quenched without exception.

After three days, he was stunned to raise his already strong body to a new level. In terms of pure physique alone, even if it is not far behind the destruction of rocks.

"Now it's okay. Looking at his body, Chu You nodded with satisfaction.

After appreciating it carefully, he took a few flavors of the aura-rich elixir and began to prepare for his own qi refining path.

In fact, most cultivators don't pay attention to the quality of the body, thinking that wasting their energy on this is far less real than forging a few flying swords. However, Chu You has always disagreed with this, and from his previous life to this life, he has done the opposite.

It's easy to think about, it's hard to support strong strength without a strong body, even if it's a god and Buddha. He seems to have wasted a lot of time, but he can make the road ahead smooth, and the realm he can achieve is far beyond the reach of ordinary ambitious people.

He didn't take the elixir right away, and he always felt something strange in his heart. But for a while, I couldn't think of anything.

While he was frowning, he casually looked up and caught a glimpse of the teapot on the table not far away.

"I'll go, I've forgotten the most important thing!" he exclaimed, and hurried over.

Unveiling the teapot, a rich aura rippled out, and when I looked down, I saw that the tea bowl was clear and transparent, and the large and small tea leaves were leisurely floating in it, obviously just brewed.

"It turns out that it takes three days to brew the cold spring with the famous tea, which is really a coincidence. ”

Wipe the cold sweat from your forehead, take a small purple sand cup, lift the teapot and fill it. And when he poured, he drove high and walked low, pretending to be serious.

As everyone knows, whether it is a hanging pot high flush or a swirl low flush, it is limited to making tea, and he has no effect like this, which is extremely ridiculous in the eyes of insiders.

Raising his head and glancing at the fat ghost, seeing that his cultivation was in a good state, he had an excuse not to bother, and after snickering in his heart, he picked up his teacup and drank it alone.

He first took a sip lightly, and after smacking his lips carefully, he didn't feel any discomfort, and then he continued to drink with confidence.

The tea was as clear as a mountain stream spring, and when I tasted it, I only felt the fragrance of my lips and teeth, and there was no painful feeling of drinking the Soul Burning Spring. The spiritual power contained in the tea is also boundless, like mountains and abysses. After entering the mouth, the soft spiritual power immediately flowed gently among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally merged into the corpse crystal in the skull and transformed into a soft dead qi, and the cultivation of the body also increased rapidly.

It didn't take long for the tea to be drunk by him, and seeing this, Chu You poured a full cup leisurely. When he mentioned that he was about to drink with a look of enjoyment, a roar suddenly sounded, and he was so frightened that he almost knocked the teacup off.

"You actually drank behind my back!"

The voice is rough and the tone is angry. When I looked up, I saw that the fat ghost was staring at him fiercely.

"This..." Chu You's face was filled with a hint of embarrassment, but he quickly suppressed it. With a straight face, he said to the fat ghost seriously: "I'm trying tea for you, in case there is any toxin, it's me who has an accident." You have to understand my good feelings..."

"Bastard!" a shoe flew into the air.

“......”

Finally, under the "friendly" negotiation, the two shared the tea equally. Of course, the cup that Chu You drank had already been calculated.

After the two drank the rest of the tea, they both praised him.

Especially the fat ghost was full of praise for it after feeling the momentum of his continuous climbing. Looking at the elixirs he gave around him, his eyes were much calmer, at least he was no longer so painful.

After the two of them finished drinking the tea, Chu You took out some new tea leaves and re-brewed them.

Although the tea leaves in the box were reduced by one-third, he was not too distressed.

In the troubled times, the most important thing is one's own cultivation, and the miserliness for the things that are one's body is cruel to the safety of one's own life.

After drinking the tea, the spirits of the two of them seemed to have been washed, not only with clear thoughts and clear minds, but also with indescribable comfort in their gestures. The understanding of all things is many times deeper than before.

It can be said that the benefits of these things to them are far more far-reaching than these increased cultivations.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

The two of them practiced sleeplessly in the hall, making the whole room a mess.

Almost all of the elixirs contributed by the fat ghost were used up, and only a few bottles and cans were scattered all over the room. Those tea leaves had already been drunk, and even the tea roots had been soaked repeatedly for an unknown number of times, and the last trace of medicinal power was completely squeezed out before being discarded.

The two of them practiced here without sleep for more than ten days, and spent a lot of elixir to complement each other, and their respective cultivation naturally improved by leaps and bounds. Before you know it, you have reached the top of the corpse general, and it is only a millimeter away from the next heavenly tribulation.

At this moment, the fat ghost who had been sitting still suddenly opened his eyes, and he dashed through the wall and rushed out.