"Isn't that comfortable?"

Li Xuan's claws were dipped in the clay pot, and he comfortably stirred twice in it.

He couldn't help but look at Deng Weixian who was lying on the bed in confusion, and secretly thought in his heart: "You kid was going to die or live just now, and this is the result?" ”

Li Xuan continued to stir again, stirring a small whirlpool in the clay pot, and had a lot of fun.

The paws soaked in the liquid, but it felt a little cold, not uncomfortable at all, and even a little comfortable.

I don't know what Deng Weixian's exaggerated reaction was before.

"I thought this kid was a tough guy."

"Drink~~~"

Li Xuan brewed for a long time, but after all, he was still soft-hearted, and he didn't go out with a "puff", but swallowed it silently, making a "coo" sound.

"Forget it, maybe the physique of people and cats can't be generalized?"

He sensed that it was almost there, so he withdrew his claws, carefully observing if there were any of the same changes.

Sure enough, the originally red blood in his pink cushion was dyed blue, slowly spreading.

Perhaps his cat's claws were smaller, and their spread was significantly faster than Deng's.

And the body that feels a little weak these days has also been replenished for a while.

The icy feeling went up through the cat's paws, almost encompassing the entire arm and the left chest.

As this cold sensation flowed through the body, it was obvious that this part of the body became a lot more relaxed.

"I see!"

"This liquid is the key to breaking through the Blood Condensation Realm, and it is replenishing the consumption of my previous cultivation."

Li Xuan's discovery couldn't help but make him excited.

He used to think that just eating could solve the problem of energy supply in cultivation.

But after he practiced the Blood Killing Tiger Claw, when he found that eating could not restore the body's consumption, the panic at that time was simply indescribable.

The path of cultivation had just opened a door crack for him, allowing him to see the infinite possibilities inside.

If this door is closed for him at this time, Li Xuan is afraid that he will end up depressed.

Fortunately, the problem of cultivation was finally solved.

Li Xuan couldn't wait to shake off the residual liquid on his paw, and then changed another claw.

Then he repeated this for half an hour before soaking the remaining three paws.

Li Xuan is different from Deng Weixian.

Deng Wei first has two hands and two feet, but Li Xuan has four claws.

Since it was a bloody tiger claw, he naturally couldn't let go of any of the claws, and when he was cultivating, he also cultivated all the claws.

So Li Xuan's feet soaked as a matter of course.

As the last paw was also soaked, his body was filled with that cold power, which kept moisturizing his body.

This feeling of comfort made Li Xuandu feel a little sleepy and yawned.

"Let's go back and get some sleep."

Li Xuan shook one of his hind legs, but suddenly his movements stopped, and a tangled look appeared on his face.

"Tell me or not, this thing smells so good."

He took his hind legs out of the clay pot and held them in his arms and looked at them.

There were still sporadic dark blue liquids left on the claws, and Li Xuan couldn't help but get closer and smell them.

It was as if it had some kind of magical power, and it had a lot of attraction to him.

When he was "soaking his feet" just now, he smelled this smell for a long time, and he couldn't be greedy.

"Why don't you take a bite?"

Although this thing looks like it is applied externally, maybe it can also be used internally?

As soon as this thought arises, it cannot be stopped.

Li Xuan seemed to be enchanted, and the ghost made the god lick it.

"Whew-"

The little liquid left on his paws made him lick it clean at once.

"It's so fragrant, and it's a little sweet."

Li Xuanba smacked his mouth twice, looking a little unsatisfied.

He scrambled to his feet, then grabbed the clay pot and stuck his head inside.

The liquid in the clay pot has dropped significantly, although it looks like there is still a lot, but I am not sure if it is enough.

Li Xuan looked at the blue liquid inside, just like an old bear seeing a honey pot, he couldn't walk.

He licked his mouth over and over again, and finally put back his desire.

"Forget it, let's practice the Blood Killing Tiger Claw first, and then it's not too late to have a good drink."

"Deng Weixian's godfather doesn't look like a person who picks and searches, and it is estimated that when he sees that his kung fu has not arrived home, he will definitely be able to make up a can for him."

Li Xuan was ruthless, closed his eyes and pulled his head out of the clay pot, then held his breath and quickly sealed the jar.

"I don't know when I'll be able to train the Blood Killing Tiger Claw to perfection."

After sealing the clay pot, Li Xuan sighed and checked the information in his mind to see how far the road ahead was.

[Blood Tiger Claw: 20%]

"Huh? Why did it go up two points? ”

Li Xuan was a little surprised, he had obviously checked the progress before, and there was only eighteen, how could his kung fu have risen in just such a moment, and he hadn't practiced today.

He thought about it for a moment, and quickly caught his eyes on the clay pot on the table.

Then I felt the cold and comfortable feeling in my body now, and I immediately felt it.

"It's the effect of this thing, it's a good baby!"

Li Xuan was reluctant to hold the clay pot, and he couldn't put it down.

Who wouldn't love such a delicious and easy-to-use baby.

And just when Li Xuan was inseparable from the clay pot, there was a movement of thieves breaking through the empty door in the courtyard.

He didn't have to go out to look at it, he knew that the little table was back.

"Is it all this time? Then it's time for me to go back. ”

"Baby, I'll come back to see you tomorrow!"

After giving the clay pot a sip, he quietly left.

……

Early the next morning.

Li Xuan got up yawning, planning to pick up the place to pick up the money for Yu'er today.

In the past few days, Jingyang Palace has almost been searched by him.

Almost all the places Yu'er could go, she tried them almost once.

But there is always something new, otherwise it will always automatically arrive in the purse, and it will inevitably be less joyful to pick up money.

There was still a little bit of broken silver that he had stolen before, and Li Xuan directly threw all of them together to the place where Ankang hid the silver.

This girl also knows the truth that eggs can't be put in one basket, so she hid them in several places, and then hid some of them closely.

So Li Xuan generously made an extra charge to Ankang's vault.

Anyway, when the time comes, there will be a lot of money, and she will only think that she has a bad memory.

Li Xuan came to the door of Yu'er's room, only to find that she woke up early and actually set up a ...... in her room

Mat?

It is said that the banquet is a little simple, a few steamed buns and bits and pieces of melons and fruits, and it doesn't look very good.

It's a bit insulting to say that it's taken out for hospitality.

But in Jingyang Palace, this is already the highest specification.

"What's going on? Could it be that Yu'er has a guest coming today? ”

"But we're in the cold palace here!"

Li Xuanmao leaned over and poked half of his head out of the door.

Yu'er knelt at the table, her expression pious, and her mouth was full of words.

Only then did Li Xuan realize that there was a small incense burner in front of her, on which three incense sticks were lit.

"Which one is this today?"