With the addition of three disciples, the bubble in the Devil's Pool was agitated even more. Every moment before the "ring" opens, the peak is reached.

Shen Yun looked at it, and the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger, but he still couldn't explain it clearly.

At this time, Zhao Xuan took out two thick futons, placed them separately on the ground covered with green bricks, and said, "Lord, please take a seat." ”

How easy is it to dissolve the yin and evil qi in the body, especially in the dantian? So, with his cultivation, he soaked in the evil pond for almost seventy hours. Right now, the cultivation of the three disciples inside is about the same as his, and the time required is about the same. If the lord wants to see a complete process, it is equivalent to staying here for three days and three nights. You can't stand still for such a long time, right?

Shen Yun bowed his head, said "thank you", lifted his front robe, took a step back, sat down cross-legged on one of the futons, and asked, "What is it like when the cyclone reaches its peak?"

The three disciples who soaked in it were all the backbone of Stone Island, and he was very familiar with them. Those are three well-known tough guys, that is, white knives in and red knives out, and they don't even wrinkle their eyebrows. However, he had just seen that when the cyclone reached its peak, the three of them were so frowning that they could trap several mosquitoes, and at the same time, the forehead and neck were covered with green tendons, like old tree branches. At first glance, you could tell that the three of them were holding back.

Zhao Xuan exhaled a breath of turbidity and said truthfully: "The pain is not very painful." It's just itchy. Whenever the cyclone reaches its peak, it is the most itchy time, as if there are thousands of insects wriggling in the meridians, acupuncture points, and dantian around the body. I can't tell what the itch is. I just want to scratch it with my hands, but I don't know where to start. However, this feeling will only last for a hundred breaths at most, and then it will quickly wane. And it's the first ten hours, the most itchy. As the evil qi in the body becomes less and less, the itchiness becomes weaker and weaker at each peak. Otherwise, I'm not sure if I'll survive the seventy hours. ”

As they spoke, the three of them loosened their brows a lot, and the bruised muscles quickly calmed down.

"I told the three of them last night so they could be prepared. Zhao Xuan still felt a chill in his back when he thought of the itch at this time. If he could change it, he would really rather be stabbed in that hundred breaths. Really, he knows it. The itch is more unbearable than the pain.

After thinking about it, he said something about the situation on the side of the headquarters: "According to the experience of the headquarters, it is relatively easier to dissolve the evil qi if you have a spiritual root. Disciples who don't have spiritual roots generally need to take about ten more hours. According to the master, more than a dozen disciples stood out and even stayed in it for two days and two nights. In the first three days, I couldn't stand it, and I was crying wolves in the evil pool. Master himself stood by the pool and pressed for them. In the end, they all persevered, and none of them gave up halfway. ”

When Shen Yun heard the words "ghost crying wolf", the sense of familiarity came again. It's like a meteor brushing through my mind, but I don't catch it. He couldn't hold back, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked, "Do you know what kind of talent those dozen disciples awakened to?"

Zhao Xuan was already good at observing words and feelings, not to mention that he had been a secret spy for so many years. Yes, he keenly captured the subtle changes on Shen Yun's face, and mistakenly thought that he didn't like the performance of the dozen or so disciples in the Evil Pool. I'd love to defend them. But after thinking about it again, if he hadn't experienced a ruthless one, he wouldn't have believed that the itch was even more unbearable than being knifed. The lord has not experienced it personally, and he is accompanied by unfathomable cultivation, so what can he justify with just a few words of his one-sided words.

He immediately dismissed this thought, shook his head, and replied, "Master used them as an example before I entered the Evil Pool, so that I could be prepared in my heart. There is no specific name with us. However, when we went to the clinic, the medical department sent people to be on duty there. I asked, and this was Master's order, saying that in addition to probing the pulse when entering and exiting the pool, it was also necessary to record their situation in detail. This time, Master asked me to bring all the pulse records from the medical department, and I should be able to find out who they are. My lord, why don't you give me the pulse and I'll find them out?"

Wei Qingchen did things well, he was really comprehensive, and he had nothing to say. Shen Yun smiled: "You are busy with you." Those pulse cases, when I have free time, I will have to study them one by one anyway. After a moment's notice, he asked, "Did you send a medical officer on our side?" The former did not have a special medical department, and the five medical officers who had previously served in the army were still used.

"Nope. None of them have received the primary quenching yet, so it is not good to stay inside. Zhao Xuan replied, "It's because I didn't think it well and didn't have experience before." When I was arranging the primary quenching table, I thought that there were only five medical officers on the island, and if they had any mistakes during quenching, and there was a headache and brain fever in the hundreds, no one would prescribe medicine, so I put all five of them at the bottom. Now, I'm going to bring them to the front, split them into two batches, and complete the primary quenching as soon as possible. ”

It turns out that Wei Qingchen's experience on their side is just as useful here. The three disciples in the Evil Pond all had no spiritual roots. It took the first disciple a total of seventy-nine hours to finish the dissolution. The other two came out on the front and back feet, and it took nearly three more hours.

During this period, Shen Yun stayed in the small room next to him that was only separated by a wall.

As soon as the three of them came out, he personally probed their pulses.

The result of the investigation is that the effect of removing the evil is very good. None of their physical strength has any remnants of the Yin and Evil Qi, and their cultivation has also improved slightly, and "that thing" must have been dormant all the time in the process of removing the evil spirit. Because when he explored the mud pill palace of the three of them, he didn't find any traces of "that thing" moving.

This point surprised Shen Yun.

Could it be that the evil aura can really restrain "that thing"?

Well, be sure to verify it well.

Shen Yun immediately took out the journal and wrote down this one.

After a little muttering, he continued to write: Seeing the agitation of the evil cyclone in the evil pool, there is always a familiar feeling. In addition, I heard Botang say that there are disciples who are uncomfortable in the evil pool, and this familiar feeling has come, where have you seen and heard it?

Underneath this paragraph, he deliberately drew a line to emphasize it.

Because his intuition told him that it would be useful to figure out where that familiarity came from.

At the end of this process, it was the middle of the night. Shen Yun planned to wait until dawn before setting off, so he returned to the study in the front yard and took a nap.

I don't want to, after falling asleep, I actually dream.

In his dream, he somehow entered the secret realm of ice and snow, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked at the abyss below.

And the abyss, which had long been calm, had turned into a huge pool of evil-removal......