After a day of cultivation, Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian were already covered in bruises and couldn't move. Han Liyan put the two of them into a one-zhang square pool, the water in the pool was clear and crystalline, shimmering with a faint colorful luster, exuding an astonishing aura fluctuation. As soon as the two of them entered the pool, a cool feeling suddenly swept over their bodies, making them feel so comfortable that they couldn't help but let out a few moans. And after a while, Ziqian, who realized that she was out of shape, suddenly had a pretty face like fire, and she was embarrassed to find a hole to get into.

"Calm your mind, now is the best time to cultivate, don't waste it. The shouts of the cold and the dead sounded in the ears of the two of them in time, and the two of them hurriedly gathered their minds and cultivated quietly.

Streams of colorful light continued to pour into the two of them, and the bruises on their bodies were quickly cleaned up. These injuries are not very serious, but the bruises in them can be extremely harmful to their bodies if they are not removed in time.

The colorful light not only removed the bruises from their bodies, but also penetrated into their bones and muscles, stripping them of impurities and flesh and excreting them from their bodies. At the same time, the colorful light continued to merge with their bones and muscles, slowly strengthening their bodies, and it could be seen that streams of black mucus were constantly oozing from the pores of the two of them, and after one night, the two of them were completely enveloped in a layer of slimy black slime that emitted a foul smell.

At dawn, Han Liyan had already left, and Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian woke up from their cultivation state one after another, feeling a burst of discomfort on their bodies, and then they realized that they had been wrapped in a layer of disgusting mucus at some point.

Ziqian looked at Dugu Zhishui and threatened, "I want to take a bath, you go aside." Don't try to peek, or you know the end!"

Dugu Zhishui smiled bitterly, and he walked in the direction of Hantan and took a bath there.

After the two of them finished tidying up, they came to the stake again and found that Han Liyan was already waiting here.

"Master, what kind of water is in that pool? Why do I feel that my body has become much easier and more flexible than before, and my body has become stronger and more flexible. Dugu Zhishui clenched his fists and asked with some puzzlement.

Han Liyan nodded and said proudly: "Except for you, there is only one person in this world who has ever enjoyed this kind of treatment. I use my own blood to wash the marrow and cut the bones for you, which is a hundred times stronger than using other heavenly and earthly treasures, and my blood is the best medicine in this world. ”

"Master, if you use your own blood to wash our marrow and cut off our bones, it won't have any effect on your body, right?" Dugu Zhishui heard Han Liyan say this, his heart warmed, and he was a little worried.

"Hehe, it's just a drop of blood, it's not in the way. Han Liyan smiled faintly and said, "In the future, you will have to cultivate in that pool for at least one hour every day." ”

"Master, who is the other person?" Zi Qian wondered in her heart.

Han Liyan didn't answer, he shook his head, turned around and disappeared......

The benefits brought to Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian by washing the marrow and bones this time were huge, and both of them broke through a small realm. Now Dugu Zhishui has entered the third-layer heaven of martial arts, and Ziqian has also entered the third-layer heaven of martial arts.

Over the next three months, the two began a painful journey of cultivation. Every day, the two of them would get bruised all over their bodies, and then they would endure severe pain and jump into the pool with colorful lights, and they would practice all night.

With the passage of time, Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian went from being able to walk over a few wooden stakes at the beginning, to being able to walk through a dozen or so later, and then to being able to walk through dozens of wooden stakes without falling.

The further back the stake goes, the more sandbags there are, and by the fiftieth there are basically sandbags all over the place. These sandbags are suspended in the air by the cold and their mana, and when someone is on a stake, the sandbags will automatically rush towards the person on the stake.

When Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian were walking on the stake, they did not forget to go to Hantan every day to practice balance for an hour.

After three months, the two had finally successfully walked over the fiftieth stake, and by this time they were able to stand on top of the log on the undulating water. Under the marrow washing and bone cutting every night, the physique of the two of them has undergone earth-shaking changes, and their cultivation speed has greatly improved.

In the space of three months, Dugu Zhishui had successfully entered the Martial Artist Nine Layer Heaven, and Ziqian was speechless for a while, it had taken her several years at that time. In fact, with her talent, it wouldn't have lasted so long, but she didn't like to cultivate since she was a child, and she has always been perfunctory to some old guys in the clan. Rao is like this, her cultivation results are also demonic, in order not to be surpassed by Dugu Zhishui, she worked very hard, and broke through from the third layer of the martial artist to the seventh layer of heaven in three months.

There is never a lunch in vain in this world, and the reason why Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian were able to make continuous breakthroughs in such a short period of time is inseparable from their persistence and perseverance. How many people can persist in this kind of high-intensity, almost devastating cultivation for three months? Success has always been open to those with great perseverance.

After Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian passed the stake test, Han Liyan gave the two of them two two days off and asked them to go back to the Pure Land to rest and prepare for the next test. Taking advantage of this opportunity to return to the Pure Land, Dugu Zhishui went back to accompany his grandfather, but to his surprise, Ziqian went back with him for the first time.

I haven't seen him for three months, and the old Dugu Bo misses Dugu Zhishui very much, after all, Dugu Zhishui was something he grew up watching. When he saw Dugu Zhishui coming back, he almost burst into tears, but he still couldn't hold back and didn't cry, seeing the desolate appearance of old Dugu Bo, Dugu Zhishui felt sad and guilty.

However, a smile quickly appeared on Old Dugu Bo's face, because his grandson was taller and stronger than before, and he could feel that there was a powerful force hidden in this still immature body that could not be underestimated. Especially when Old Dugu Bo saw Ziqian who was following behind Dugu Zhishui, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Kid, you haven't come to see me for a long time, I think your name seems to be Ziqian. Old Dugu Bo looked at Ziqian with a smile, his eyes were clearly looking at his future granddaughter-in-law, and Ziqian was panicked for a while, and he unconsciously lowered his head.

"Grandpa Dugu, I'm sorry, I'll come often in the future. Ziqian whispered. Her voice was a little cold, obviously not used to talking to people like this.

Dugu Zhishui looked at Ziqian's appearance, with an expression of the sun hitting the west, and he secretly thought in his heart: Did this little aunt take the wrong medicine? When did she become so "quiet"?

Dugu Bo smiled and nodded, and then said to Dugu Zhishui: "You kid is a lot stronger, it seems that you really have to thank Ziqian." You kid have to treat Ziqian well, even if you are wronged, you can't let her be wronged, do you hear?"

"Grandpa, whether I'm your grandson or she's your granddaughter, how can you turn your elbow out. I finally had to come back once, but I was left to the side by your old man, and now you actually tell me this as soon as you open your mouth......" Dugu Zhishui exclaimed dissatisfiedly, but in his heart he secretly said that he was really an old fox.

For an old fritter like Dugu Bo, it is impossible for Dugu Zhishui's thoughts to escape his eyes, and he himself is very satisfied with Ziqian, so he naturally colluded with Dugu Zhishui and helped on the side.

Ziqian seemed to be completely unaware of the conversation between Dugu Zhishui and Lao Dugu Bo. However, just when Dugu Zhishui quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Ziqian glanced at him lightly.

With just one glance, Dugu Zhishui felt his scalp tingle, and his hairs stood on end......