After nightfall, the voices of people on the cliff flat gradually subsided, Su Moyu slowly opened his eyes, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, he took out the five hidden marrow cleansing pills from the earthen kang.

Su Moyu held one of the pills in his hand and sniffed it carefully with his nose, but he didn't smell anything famous, but he knew that this pill could change his current predicament, recast his delicate meridians, and turn them into a physique that could be cultivated.

"Try one first!" he said to himself, throwing the elixir in his hand into his mouth, and swallowing it with a movement in his throat.

"It's not a big deal, isn't it?" When the pill was just in his stomach, he didn't react at all, which made Su Moyu a little disappointed, but just after an instant, his two eyes suddenly stared, and a burning intent exploded in his abdomen, and then instantly hit his whole body at an unimaginable speed.

Then his body began to ache violently, as if there were countless knives cutting and cutting on his body.

He wanted to shout, but he didn't dare, so he had to pull the quilt and stuff it into his mouth and bite it hard.

Soon beads of sweat began to seep from his forehead, and his clothes were wet with sweat, but the pain showed no signs of weakness.

Originally, the marrow washing pill can recast the meridians of people, and directly complete the marrow washing in the process of recasting, but the so-called recasting must first destroy the original meridians and then further establish them to achieve it.

Therefore, when taking the Purifying Pill, there are usually elders of the sect who will take care of them, using their own cultivation as a guide to guide the process of meridian recasting, and at the same time alleviate the pain of the person taking the medicine, but where does Su Moyu know these things?

In this way, he suffered in severe pain for more than an hour, and the pain was slightly reduced, and at this time, his clothes could already be squeezed out, and along with the sweat discharged from his body, there were also those impurities that had been deposited in the meridians for more than ten years, making him smell a little sour.

"This grandmother's is no different from Ling Chi......" Su Moyu gasped heavily, and he no longer had the strength to move again.

But he can clearly feel that some changes have indeed taken place in his body, it seems that his breathing is smoother, and when he closes his eyes and meditates, he seems to vaguely feel that there are countless streams flowing in his body, and finally converge to the dantian, and then slowly diverge from the dantian, and flow back to the whole body.

"Is this the meridian?" he closed his eyes, smiled slightly, and then opened them again, and refocused his gaze on the remaining four myelin cleansing pills.

"In the past, my meridians were weak, and I couldn't feel the situation in my body at all, but now after the meridians are recast, I realize that my weakness is really not ordinary weakness, even if I eat a myelin-washing pill, it only makes the meridians meandering like a stream, so that even if I can wash the marrow, there will still be trouble when the realm is improved later. Su Moyu pinched all the four marrow cleansing pills in his hand.

"If the pain just now has to come four times, it is better to let me die, it is better for Lao Tzu to bet with you, and I will eat the remaining four myelin cleansing pills together." Thinking of this, Su Moyu turned his heart sideways, closed his eyes and stuffed the four myelin-washing pills into his mouth and swallowed them strongly, and then stuffed the corner of the quilt into his mouth, waiting for the coming pain.

Sure enough, after a while, an unprecedented heart-rending feeling penetrated Su Moyu's body, and he fainted directly at the first time because of the pain, and then woke up because of the severe pain, and kept going back and forth until he exhausted all his energy, completely passed out, and it was difficult to wake up again.

And when he was unconscious, the meridians in his body were constantly broken and reforged, and each time the recast meridians were thicker and stronger than the previous one, and the damage caused by the next time they were broken was also greater.

And the aura in the elixir kept going back and forth in his sometimes good and sometimes bad meridians, cleansing away all the impurities while also enriching his meridians.

But the aura contained in the four myelin-washing pills was still too much, and Rao was that his meridians were a lot stronger, and he couldn't accommodate such a large amount of aura at all.

There was nowhere to vent the aura in the meridians, so he kept crashing into his body, at this time, fortunately Su Moyu was unconscious, otherwise this pain was enough to make him die completely.

His sweat kept flowing out, and finally there was no flow.

The dry skin was red and red, like a red-hot soldering iron, curling all the hairs.

This state of affairs continued until dawn the next day, and if he was allowed to continue like this, then there was no doubt that his life would be confessed.

At this moment, the wooden door of the deciduous room was pushed open with a creak, and the dumb man limped in with Su Moyu's breakfast, she gently put the rice porridge and side dishes on a wooden table in the center of the room, and then covered it with a curtain cage, and then put a bowl of hot tea aside, and planned to go out.

But when she turned around, she suddenly found Su Moyu's, she cautiously walked closer, looked at Su Moyu, who was red all over, opened her mouth wide in shock, and then probed his head with her hand, and she immediately retracted after being hot.

She'd never seen anyone with a fever that could be scalded like this, was this still a living person?

She panicked suddenly, came to her senses after a while, and hurriedly trotted out of the house, and after a while, she came over with a large amount of water, took out her handkerchief and soaked it in cold water, and put it on Su Moyu's head. Then he took off Su Moyu's clothes and pants, changed a towel, which was also as wet as a handkerchief, and wiped it back and forth on Su Moyu's body.

Her wiping technique was a little strange, not rubbing one by one, but starting from the lower abdomen every time, and then zigzagically drawing complex curves on Su Moyu's naked body, until her fingertips or toes did not stop.

From dawn to sunrise, the red on Su Moyu's body finally faded, and the tip of his nose, which was already tired, was sweating. Fortunately, no one came to disturb the character room during this process, otherwise it would have been misunderstood.

And Su Moyu, who was in a coma, gradually regained some senses, and between half dreaming and half waking up, he vaguely felt that someone was wiping his body, which felt very comfortable, as if lying on a sunny white sand beach, with a sea breeze blowing in the distance, and the sun shining on his body.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but his vision was blurry, and he vaguely saw the other party's green hair, knowing that she was a woman, but he really couldn't see her face clearly.

"Fairy...... Is it you......" Su Moyu subconsciously thought of Jiang Qingwen's figure, raised his hand and touched her face.

Dumb was engrossed in wiping Su Moyu's body at this time, and didn't notice his outstretched hand, so when his hand touched her cheek, it really startled her.

There were dense sores on her cheekbones, and at this time, she had already become wet when she was soaked in sweat, and after being touched by Su Moyu's hand, she was actually scraped off a whole piece.

The dumb child hurriedly stepped back and stared at Su Moyu, the place where the leprosy on her face fell off did not shed new blood, but a delicate snow-white skin.

"It's you......" At this time, Su Moyu finally came to his senses, and he also saw that the person who came was dumb.

"Thank you. He smiled and whispered.

Dumb covered her face with one hand, looked at Su Moyu fixedly for a few seconds, and then turned around and ran out of the character room.

"It's always like this!" Su Moyu shook his head impatiently.