In the early morning, Su Fu instructed Layue to go outside and fetch a bucket of hot water to return to the small courtyard.

Layue didn't know Su Fu's intentions, but she still did it truthfully without hesitation.

By the time Layue panted and carried a large bucket of water into the room, Su Fu had already untied his coat, which made Xiao Layue, who had not yet opened her love, blush.

Childe wants to take a bath in front of his eyes?

Layue thought like this in her heart, and her face became redder and redder, like a ripe tomato.

Layue didn't want to see it, but she didn't know why she was still a little excited.

Looking at Layue's crimson face, Su Fu chuckled lightly and said, "I'm not going to take a bath, I'm going to take a medicinal bath." ”

His physique has been tempered by supernatural powers, and it has improved a lot, but the realm has not improved, so there will be no effect of washing the marrow and removing pollution.

The dross in the body can only be cleaned out by relying on the external force of the medicinal bath.

"But is there a difference between a bath and a medicated bath, isn't Childe going to appear in front of me naked?"

Layue tilted her head and thought like this.

"Don't look at indecent things. ”

Looking at Layue's appearance, Su Fu smiled, pushed her out of the door, and said, "Before going to the mountain road, practice the sword moves I just handed over to you, and don't come in if you can't learn it." ”

Hearing this, Layue couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but she still carried the broken wooden sword and left hesitantly.

Looking at Layue's appearance, Su Fu shook his head helplessly, and then began to undress.

Cultivators not only have to cultivate aura, but also temper their own bodies.

Su Fu only woke up at the age of eighteen, his body was a little weak compared to his peers, and he wanted to make his body strong in a few months, not only to practice boxing and sword, but also to take a medicinal bath.

He used the spirit stones he had snatched from Tang Ming's hands before to exchange them for a lot of marrow washing liquid in the sect.

After untying his clothes, he took out one of the marrow washes and poured it into a wooden barrel.

In the barrel, there was an immediate "whoosh" sound, and white smoke came out of the barrel.

Su Fu entered barefoot, sitting cross-legged in the barrel, the top of his head flooded with potions.

The potion was so hot that it was like boiling water, bubbles emerging.

A sharp pain came from the surface of the skin, and then the pain burrowed into the flesh.

Finally, an unbearable tingling sensation enters the bone marrow and five internal organs.

All over the body, hot pain.

If it were another cultivator, they would definitely not be able to endure this pain and would jump out of the barrel.

Su Fu is different, his heart is far tougher than ordinary people, he is like a rock at the moment, sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the barrel, without any change in expression, silently enduring the pain from the flesh.

Only by enduring hardships can we become a superior person.

After suffering for the past 18 years, it is necessary to gradually change back to the efficacy.

......

Layue came to the outside of the lower courtyard, walked along the secluded path, walked to a certain cliff, and began to clumsily lift the sword in his hand.

At the beginning of sword cultivation, you need to learn its shape first, and then imitate its meaning.

Su Fu taught her the trajectory of moving and walking the sword, she remembered it in her mind, and then made the sword clumsy and unsightly again and again.

And so on, and the time passed quickly.

Su Fu sat at the bottom of the water, calm, his face did not change, and he mobilized the power of cultivation in his body to run in various meridians.

With the power of these cultivations, every time the dantian and tendons run for a week, that pain will weaken a few points.

With his current cultivation realm, he couldn't hold his breath in the water all the time to cultivate, and every five minutes, he had to come to the water to change his qi.

As an hour passed, the pain gradually subsided, and a cold air flow entered the body to repair the damaged body.

The refreshing feeling permeated the whole body, cool into the body, and Su Fu subconsciously let out a light gasp.

"Wow!"

Su Fu stood up from the water, wiped the water droplets on his body with a bath towel, stood in front of a bronze mirror and looked at his body, and nodded.

After cultivating for a few days, coupled with the tempering of the medicinal bath, his body was obviously a little stronger, unlike before, he was a little sickly thin.

He looked back and saw that the water in the barrel had become a little muddy and smelly, and it looked like the dirt in the bone marrow had been removed a lot.

Su Fu nodded with satisfaction, this time the results of the medicinal bath and cultivation were better than he imagined.

It's just that......

Su Fu never understood why his cultivation realm had always stayed in the first spiritual realm.

His comprehension and heart are very strong, he has already figured out the second form of the instant sword style, and the sword drawing technique has almost been controlled, and even the extremely powerful Fu Di Jue has been communicated to a third of him.

But why is there no progress in the realm?

"Could it be the reason for the exercises?"

Su Fu still hadn't cultivated the exercises that were really suitable for him, because he was still waiting for the divine power in his palm to be completely released.

In other words, there is no real exercise in Su Fu's body.

And the Instant Sword Pose and Sword Drawing Technique can only be regarded as combat skills, but cannot improve his cultivation power.

"Looks like we're going to have to hurry. ”

Su Fu sighed and pushed the door out.

.......

Mingshen Mountain is very high, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, and in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, it is the holy mountain of cultivation in the entire Fushen County.

There are many peaks in Myojin Mountain, and there are also many caves and blessed lands, but there are only seven truly powerful and majestic peaks.

It is called the Seven Holy Peaks by the disciples.

And the highest place of Myojin Mountain is Myojin Peak, where the head of the family is located.

A majestic figure stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at everything under the seven peaks, not knowing what to think, the aura was powerful and unfathomable.

He has been in retreat for many years, and the affairs of the Mingshen Sect over the years have been handed over to the senior brother to take care of.

This time the Divine Mountain was opened, if it weren't for the senior brother who left the Mingshen Sect with a group of senior brothers, he would not have come out.

More importantly, he always has a strange feeling these days.

"You mean that the son of that person came to my Myojin Sect?"

He was not talking to a person, but to a giant turtle.

The turtle is very large, lying on the side of the mountain, without movement, like a real hill.

It squinted its eyes and transmitted its voice with its divine sense: "If it weren't for the sword god back then, it would have been impossible for my Mingshen Sect to rise so quickly, let alone become the number one sect in Fushen County now." ”

"I mean, since his heir has come to my Mingshen Sect, he should take care of it. ”

Hearing Shi Gui's words, the figure waved his hand and said, "I haven't taken care of the sect's affairs for many years, if you really have a heart, it's better to talk to your senior brother." ”

As the Zhenshan Divine Beast of Mingshen Mountain, the stone turtle has a very high status and a long lifespan, even the head in front of him can only be regarded as its junior.

"Do you feel an opportunity?"

The stone turtle knew that he had been stuck in the life and death tribulation for many years, so he asked.

Hearing this, the man suddenly felt a little annoyed.