"How so?"

"How could this be?" Shen Yu sat on the ground with an incredulous look on his face.

The medicinal liquid in Mo Qingchu's wooden barrel was no longer as black as ink.

In such a short period of time, the color has become very light.

This means that for some reason, in this very short period of time, his body has almost absorbed the liquid medicine!

And the reason why Shen Yu reacted so much was that it was shocking on the one hand, and more because the color of the liquid medicine had become lighter, and it was about to turn into clear water. Therefore, with the eyes of a second-order cultivator, everything inside the bucket could naturally be seen at a glance.

- "The Villain".

Scary, scary!

"Ah, I'm not clean anymore." Shen Yu sat on the ground in despair, feeling that he had lost a bit of cuteness.

Mo Qingchu looked at Shen Yu's cheeks flushed, how could he still guess the reason.

"It turned out that I was just being looked at, and I was shocked and scared to death." The man who didn't know what to do thought to himself.

In fact, since his brain began to tingle, he didn't pay too much attention to the color of the potion.

I didn't think about it, just now I was black like that, and I was purified by my own body all of a sudden.

"Human water purifier, me." He said in his heart.

After a long while, Shen Yu recovered a few points, and she turned around for the first time, turning her back to Mo Qingchu.

"He, the person who took the medicated bath, didn't even see any mess. I, the protector of the Dharma, have read all the mess! Shen Yu was so angry that he felt that his tightened chest was about to explode.

Under normal circumstances, even if Mo Qingchu's first experience of medicinal bath could last for three hours, the medicinal liquid should still be black.

But how long has it been?

It's only been an hour!

"I read the manual, and it clearly states that the time of the three medicinal baths must be more than one hour, otherwise it is not enough to open the path of cultivation of the human body."

"But I didn't hear that in just an hour, the liquid could be absorbed."

This made Shen Yu begin to question: Will there be a problem with my pack of medicinal powder for the medicinal bath?

She was already a second-order cultivator, and she had also lived in the Mo Sect for a while.

Normally, when there are new disciples in the sect, the senior brothers and sisters will ask about the situation of the medicinal bath, such as how long it has lasted and how painful it is.

It's a bit like asking, "How many points did you get into?" ”

At this time, there are occasionally brothers and sisters who talk about their experiences at that time, or brag about other people's achievements.

is like a second senior brother with a loveless face, he never shows off his achievements, but there will definitely be other senior brothers and sisters who will take him out to mention it.

"See that dead fisheye? Yes, yes, just him, the first medicated bath lasted for more than three hours! ”

At this moment, Shen Yu thought, "However, I haven't heard of Mo Qingchu's situation." ”

The second senior brother soaked for more than three hours, and he didn't suck it dry.

But as soon as she thought about it, she suddenly looked forward to it again.

"If I bring him back to the Mo Sect, and the senior brothers and sisters ask about the situation of the medicinal bath, they must not be scared to death?"

"It's suddenly fun."

The round-faced girl inexplicably has a bit of a mischievous mentality.

"Hey, that's bad, cute ghost."

……..

……..

Mo Qingchu, who was soaking in the bucket, didn't know what kind of mental journey the girl with her back to him had.

He felt that his body was still very attractive, and he was cheap to her.

- As a boy, I forgot to protect myself for a while.

The young man, whose eyebrows were naturally slightly raised, looked down at the liquid in the medicinal bath, and now the color was extremely light.

Originally, he felt like he was soaked in ink, a bucket of ink mixed with some water.

Now, it feels like a bucket of water with a little ink dripping from it.

"It shouldn't be long before you're able to suck it all out." Mo Qingchu thought to himself.

"In this way, can I just refill the glass?"

According to Shen Yu's previous statement, the reason why it takes a few days to take three medicinal baths is because no one can hold out until the medicinal liquid is completely absorbed, and they usually faint after a few hours.

The absorption of the liquid medicine must be kept awake, so after you are unconscious, you should wait until you wake up and your body is safe before taking the next medicinal bath.

However, the shorter the interval between each dip, the better.

The round-faced girl had also specially given Mo Qingchu science popularization before, and the current medicinal bath was actually the amount of the earliest medicinal powder divided into three parts for three times to absorb.

After the [Medicine King] Li Tianshu created the [Medicinal Bath], he gave this same medicinal powder to others to use, and more than ninety percent of the people couldn't hold it at all.

Then, the amount of one part was split into two, and the result was that three or four percent of people could not support it.

Later, it became the surest form of today.

Inside the bucket, Mo Qingchu fell into deep thought.

"At the beginning, the absorption speed didn't seem to be very fast."

"It's when I start to have a headache and then my forehead starts to itch, and all of a sudden the absorption rate becomes faster."

According to Shen Yu's previous description, many people will see a lot of weird and terrifying things when they take a medicinal bath, and some people will even see the world change drastically.

For example, I was obviously taking a medicinal bath, but when I looked down, I was soaked in plasma.

"Could it be because someone else just suddenly became abnormal, and I, who has been abnormal for too long?" He couldn't help but squint.

Seriously, he's still looking forward to a new "hallucination" to see if his eyes can get sicker.

I saw Mo Qingchu take his arms out of the water and hang them horizontally on the wooden barrel.

Now the water temperature is still hot, so it is right to take a bath.

"Miss Shen, can't I go straight to the second medicinal bath later?" He asked.

"Yes, yes, but are you really okay?" Shen Yu still said with his back to him.

"It should be ....... fine, right?" Mo Qingchu thought and looked down at his body.

Sixteen years old, well developed, he occasionally compares his body in this life with the body on earth, and the result is that the chicken is satisfied.

Although he didn't do any extreme sports in this life, he worked every day in the village, and he was a little strong. It's just that most of the muscles that come out of work are not as beautiful as those trained in the gym.

Just as he was checking his body, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then, his whole person even stagnated slightly.

Mo Qingchu raised his left arm, only to see that on his forearm, something similar to hair was sticking to it.

It was clearly not its own hair, as it was grayish-white and about twenty centimeters long.

This wooden barrel was given to him by Sun Sanniang.

And Mo Qingchu was very sure that the gray-white hair stuck to his arm was the same as the beast hair on the beast tail in Aunt Sun's buttocks in his eyes!

In his eyes, Aunt Sun has a gray-white beast tail.

"Why is it in a barrel?" Mo Qingchu was puzzled.

It stands to reason that this wooden barrel is Sun Sanniang's usual thing, and it is not surprising that there is something of hers in the barrel.

But the problem is that the tail is fake, and there is no such a fluffy beast tail on Sanniang's body.

Mo Qingchu was extremely sure of this.

After all, every time he went to Sanniang's house to work, when he passed by, his body would penetrate directly from that tail without any touch.

When he's idle, he always likes to go through the side of his tail, which he finds very interesting.

Sometimes, he would also peek at Sanniang's expression.

Every time he passed by the beast's tail, Sanniang's face was as usual.

In the past four years, all kinds of signs have proved that there is something wrong with my eyes, not someone else's problem.

It's not the world that's wrong, it's me.

"Bubble medicine to soak in new hallucinations?" He thought.

At this moment, Mo Qingchu was bored and reached out to touch this beast hair, although he knew that it would definitely penetrate the past.

And as a result - he picked it up.