Seeing that weird smile Ji Yan shuddered instantly, because he guessed the long-lost pain, only to see Yan Yue taking small steps and walking towards the corner of the cave, where there is a bronze tripod, with four ears and two mouths, the copper color around the body is faintly a little incomprehensible, and the traces of the spots being grilled by the fire can be seen at a glance.

Yan Yue took a deep breath, the purple desolate air swirled on the meridians, covering the surface of the skin and looking extremely weird, her crisp voice whispered, both hands grabbed the Ding Ear and slammed it together, the copper Ding was easily lifted up under the huge force, and it looked effortless.

"Tuk~"

The copper tripod was put down, and the dull voice surrounded the cave for a long time, which showed that the weight was not ordinary, Yan Yue patted his white hands, looked at Ji Yan apologetically, and said: "Brother Xiao Yan, in fact, grandpa also loves you very much, and every month he asks me to wash your veins, and wastes a lot of time looking for medicinal herbs! ”

Ji Yan grinned, this process of washing the pulse can be called a thousand cuts, every time Ji Yan washes the pulse, it is like experiencing a life-and-death struggle, and the pain is unspeakable.

Thinking of the grandfather in Yanyue's mouth, Ji Yan gritted his teeth, "Isn't it just washing the pulse, what's the big deal, the grandfather is also for his own good, and he can't be cowardly in the pain of washing the pulse!"

Thinking of this, Ji Yan showed a certain look of pride, although it was painful to wash his pulse, he still didn't want to waste Ah Gong's mind, and he didn't want to disappoint Yanyue.

Without waiting for Ji Yan to answer, Yan Yue didn't know when she had filled the tripod with water, the bonfire kept burning, and when the half pillar of incense passed, the water in the tripod was already steaming, and then Yan Yue took out a bag of herbs from her white sleeve and put it into the tripod in an orderly manner according to her grandfather's instructions.

The copper tripod is extremely thick, the reason why the veins are washed with the boiling water is to better exert the medicinal effect and immerse it in the water, and the thickness can make the medicinal effect not easy to pass, so that the medicinal properties can quickly promote the tendons and veins that are deflated and can not gather qi in Ji Yan.

Although he was prepared, when Ji Yan saw those dark medicine branches, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, thinking of that process, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Brother Xiao Yan, hold on, Yue'er has always believed that Brother Xiao Yan can condense the desolate energy, but Brother Xiao Yan is different from other Lasu and Juge, because their muscles and veins are not as strong as Brother Xiao Yan, so they have condensed the desolate energy in front of Brother Xiao Yan, as long as Brother Xiao Yan insists, he will definitely be able to surpass them." ”

Yan Yue tilted her head and explained the truth, but the messy and illogical words made her frown unconsciously.

Ji Yan was still silent in the pain of the past, and he was not in the mood to listen to what Yan Yue said at all, just thinking that if he persisted for three hours, everything would be fine.

Seeing Mu Ne's Ji Yan, Yan Yue shook his hand in front of his eyes, "Brother Xiao Yan, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and take off your clothes." ”

"Oh, oh. ”

Ji Yan stood up and began to take off the cotton clothes on his body, compared to the strong physique of Lasu in the tribe, he looked a little thin, Yan Yue's heart was full of taste after seeing it, when Ji Yan's mother left, Ji Yan almost never had a full meal, and at this moment, seeing Ji Yan's thin body, her eyes were faintly ruddy.

One by one, when the legs reached the lower body, Ji Yan unconsciously became awkward, and after glancing at Yan Yue, there was no longer any movement, Yan Yue was slightly puzzled, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yan's slightly dark face turned a little red, the bridge of his straight nose wrinkled, he glanced at Yan Yue again, and then covered his hand in the shy place, and became more tight.

The smell on Yan Yue's body smelled very good, and at this moment, Ji Yan was so close to her, a strange thing rose in his heart, and the meat treasure that had accompanied him for more than ten years raised his head shamelessly.

Yan Yue didn't seem to notice Ji Yan's discomfort, but said with a smile: "We have been washing our veins together since we were children, and you have stripped naked in front of me in the past, and you have never seen such a twist as today, you are still blushing!"

What Yan Yue said was true, the two of them washed the pulse together in the copper tripod in front of them when they were young, and the clothes on the body had to be removed when washing the pulse, so that the medicinal properties could reach the tendons and veins along the pores, and the two of them didn't feel anything at that time, but Ji Yan was twisted like this today, which made Yan Yue slightly surprised.

With the increase of age, Ji Yan also understands that men and women are different, and the affairs of men and women are often mentioned by Juge in the tribe, and whenever he hears this, Ji Yan feels that there is an indescribable expansion of qi and blood in his body, and there will also inadvertently swell up.

Seeing that Ji Yan still didn't move, Yan Yue was a little annoyed, so angry that she turned around and walked away, but she didn't take two steps and turned back, grabbed Ji Yan's waistband of his pants, and wanted to fade for him, but Ji Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided it, and his face became more and more red.

"I, I'll do it myself. ”

Ji Yan's body trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because he suppressed the strangeness, or because the air was too cold, but his hands never left the tight shame.

The moment he avoided it, in order to pull his pants, the hand that was holding the secret place released one, and the shy bulge was half exposed, Yan Yue also instantly understood why Ji Yan was like this, and suddenly stared at Ji Yan with a blushing face.

Ji Yan touched his nose, he didn't understand why Yan Yue looked like this, he coughed lightly at the moment, and woke up the dazed Yan Yue, and then Ji Yan said: "It's good that I'm wearing pants this time, otherwise I won't be able to wash my pulse." ”

Yan Yue's ruddy cheeks could drip juice, and when she heard Ji Yan's words, she was slightly stunned, and thought for a while: "No, grandpa said that the eighty-four tendons and veins of the body must be contaminated with medicinal properties, otherwise washing the veins is equivalent to not washing, although you can wear pants, but in order to immerse all the tendons and veins with medicinal properties, you still take it off." ”

The eighty-four heavy veins represent the great veins of cultivating the desolate qi, and they are also the foundation of storing the desolate qi.

Stubborn but Yan Yue, Ji Yan had no choice but to nod and accept his fate, but he still looked at Yan Yue pitifully and said: "Although you and I have been washing our veins together since childhood, people will always grow up, and now Yue'er is also a big girl, if you look at me like this, others will speak, you turn your head, I will take it off again, and you will turn around when you enter Dingzhong?"

Looking at Ji Yan's embarrassed appearance, Yan Yue couldn't help but shake her shoulders, she had the intention to make it difficult for Ji Yan, but time was not allowed, she turned around after nodding, and at the same time, the pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes wanted to turn behind her, as if she was very curious.

Seeing this, Ji Yan's rapidly faded pants and endured the sound of almost boiling hot water into the dingzhong, revealing only one head.

After entering, Ji Yan seemed to forget the heat of the water, and felt that the skin of his body was as itchy as hundreds of millions of wild ants gnawing, and his hands kept scratching, but he didn't know where to scratch.

Hearing the sound of falling water in the ding, Yan Yue slowly turned her head, and saw that Ji Yan had already entered the ding, and no longer hesitated, the purple desolate qi spread to her hand, and then suddenly accelerated and shot into each medicinal branch in the ding, which was to dissipate the medicinal branch, so that the medicinal properties in it were completely opened.

At this time, the bonfire had been extinguished, and the temperature of the water in the ding did not drop, and at the moment when the medicinal properties dispersed, Ji Yan's body stiffened violently, and a large bead of sweat instantly covered his heavenly spirit, and without thinking, his face flowed, and immediately, his muscles and veins visibly swelled up with the naked eye, as if the medicinal properties that could pierce everything drove away the deflated tendons inch by inch.

"Brother Xiaoyan, you can't sleep, you still have to tell me stories like before. ”

Yan Yue lay outside the ding, staring at Ji Yan who closed her eyes tightly, and said sympathetically, the reason why she didn't leave was because she was worried that Ji Yan would pass out in the ding, so I don't know when, she arrogantly asked Ji Yan to tell her stories when she washed her pulse, so as to maintain Ji Yan's consciousness.

Washing the veins, as the name suggests, is to remove the impurities of the tendons and veins, when the medicinal properties pass through the meridians inch by inch, the feeling can be imagined, but this is a step that must be taken to become a desolate cultivator, although the process is painful, it must be insisted on, Ji Yan In order to be able to cultivate the desolate qi like Lasu in the tribe, he has experienced this pain many times, but the feeling is different every time, but the feeling of pain is getting worse and worse every time!

Some Lasu can condense the desolate qi once they wash their veins, some five times, ten times, and almost none of them are more than fifty, but only Ji Yan is like this, and the tribe of the Western Regions has been the first one over the years.

The body became more and more weak, the pain that almost tore the tendons and veins made Ji Yan grit his teeth and make a sound, feeling the pain that was different from head to toe, Ji Yan relaxed his stiff body as if he gave up, anyway, he washed his veins every other month, and the pain was bound to bear, in this case, Ji Yan simply used any of the invisible and untouchable medicinal properties to ravage his eighty-four tendons.

"Brother Xiaoyan, you can't sleep, hurry up and tell the story, hurry up. ”

Yan Yue felt Ji Yan's relaxed body, her little face changed, thinking that something was wrong with Ji Yan, and urged Ji Yan to tell her a story again.

Ji Yan opened his eyes weakly, rolled his eyes, and secretly said that this girl is really heartless and tormenting, how can she still have the strength to tell a story like her current appearance!

But after thinking about it, who is Yan Yue doing this for? Isn't it still for him! Try not to feel the bursting pain, cough lightly, and then said slowly: " Once upon a time there was a very large green mountain, but there was only one person living in the mountain, his name was Qingqiu, he entered the road with a sword, thousands of trees in the mountains were his slaves, rumors said that his realm has gone beyond the scope of the continent, and thousands of trees between the sword are his disciples, he never called the sword slave a sword slave, but treated them as a sister and a brother as kind, over time, those sword slaves appeared conscious independently, each turned into a human body, and there is no difference between people and people, or the same as people, but the sword slave is always a sword slave, although there is a person's consciousness, people's movements, people's body, everything but no one's emotions, with the passage of time, Qingqiu is full of road does not riseThey lost Qingqiu, but they hated heaven and earth, and killed all things recklessly, but they didn't belong to one of the six realms, even if the heavenly punishment was in the gong, they couldn't erase them, so I don't know how long it took for a long time, the original Qingqiu who destroyed the body reappeared, but those sword slaves seemed to forget him, and after seeing him, Qingqiu wiped them one by one with tears in his eyes, and Qingqiu disappeared again between heaven and earth, and no one knew where he went。 ”

Ji Yan finished saying this in one breath, this is the story of Qingshan Sword Slave, not made it up by Ji Yan, nor did he think about it himself, but heard it from Grandpa Zhu.

Yan Yue listened to the story attentively, and those pictures were derived in her mind, although she didn't understand what the Six Realms were, the way of the sword, and the punishment of heaven, she still fantasized seriously, and it wasn't until Ji Yan finished speaking that she nodded unsatisfied.

"Then where did Qingqiu go in the end?" Yan Yue asked unrelentingly.

Ji Yan shook his head and said that he didn't know, in fact, he didn't understand those Six Realms and the like, but when Grandpa Zhu said it, it was vivid and vivid, which made people full of reverie, but when he recalled it at this moment, he couldn't find the taste of that time.

Seeing that Yanyue seemed to be a little disappointed, Ji Yan couldn't bear to say nonsense: "I lied to you, in fact, Qingqiu did not disappear, but turned into a mountain, guarding all things with the sky." ”