Volume 1 of the Witchbook Chapter 35: Taking the wrong medicine

"Little barbarian...... It's good that you're okay, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given you the wooden sword, and I don't want to do this, I'm really sorry......" It was Jiang Wei who rushed in, and her eyes were indeed full of anxiety and worry.

Now seeing Zhao Hong's embarrassed and scarred appearance, the apology in her eyes is even deeper. She continued: "It's okay, you're fine, if something really happens to you, I won't be at ease for the rest of my life." Although you are a bad person, we are friends, and I can't bear to let you die after all......"

What is the mess? Zhao Hong frowned, and said in his heart, didn't he just accidentally play with fire, why are you in such a hurry?

As soon as Zhao Hong struggled to get up, Jiang Wei took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill and handed it to Zhao Hong, and said, "This is a healing pill, you can eat it first." ”

Zhao Hong was about to open his mouth to speak, but Jiang Wei slapped his little hand headlessly, and the pill was slapped directly into his mouth. Zhao Hong wanted to dodge, but Jiang Wei's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to dodge.

You can't take the medicine indiscriminately!

This kind of scene happened once when Zhao Hong first met Jiang Wei on the boat, and now it's here again! Does this crazy girl really have a habit of forcibly giving medicine to others? Last time it was Bigu Dan, it's okay to say, what did she give herself this time?

Zhao Hong nodded in embarrassment, now that the wood is in the boat, and Jiang Wei doesn't want to harm himself, he also wants to see how Jiang Wei's elixir works. However, as soon as Zhao Hong swallowed the pill, his face immediately changed.

"Oops, no, I took it wrong. Jiang Wei seemed to find that he had taken the wrong pill, and his face changed dramatically and he cried out.

"What did you give me?" Zhao Hong's face was panicked.

"I actually gave you the Fire Returning Pill to eat, what can I do?" Jiang Wei hurriedly took the Fire Returning Pill as a healing pill and gave it to Zhao Hong to swallow. Of course, she knows what kind of tragedy will happen if she is not in a hurry.

The Fire Returning Pill is a descendant of the Divine Clan who cultivates the fire system exercises, and it is used to return to the internal qi of the fire system, which contains a large amount of fire spiritual power, even if it is herself, she will only use it reluctantly when breaking through the realm, and break through the shackles with the strong spiritual power in the pill. If an ordinary person accidentally eats this elixir, then there is only one result, which is to explode and die.

Zhao Hong's face changed, and at this time, a fire began to burn more and more in the dantian in his body, and the heat flow that broke out at the beginning of the period also made him feel soft and comfortable. But this feeling only lasted for a short while, and the flames in the dantian suddenly changed into seven or eight fire dragons, spreading along the meridians of his limbs and whole body, burning all over his body with impunity.

Zhao Hong was shocked, and from his dantian, a sharp pain like seven or eight flame sharp knives stirring at the same time suddenly erupted, and even penetrated deep into the bone marrow. This made the defenseless Zhao Hong's face extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept falling down his jaw, and his whole body was completely bent into a bow.

But then, the raging flames immediately turned into unbearable itches, and it seemed that there were countless ants with fire crawling all over his body, making Zhao Hong want to hit his head against the corner of the wall, so as to alleviate the pain of this cone a little.

Seeing Zhao Hong's painful appearance, Jiang Wei was even more anxious, and even tears came out in a hurry. She watched Zhao Hong suffer, but there was no good way to save his life. "Little barbarian......" Jiang Wei stood in place and was in a hurry, circling around Zhao Hong, and then kept stomping his feet.

Zhao Hong curled up on the ground in pain, and kept scolding in his heart. He knew that even if his body had undergone "quenching", it had already reached the limit of what it could bear. If he didn't think about it, there was a chance that his meridians would burst, and he would definitely be here today.

In a hurry, the only way for him to do so was to use the "Soul Alchemy" to adjust the spiritual power of the Fire Returning Pill to strengthen his soul. The so-called strong soul is to strengthen the connection between the divine soul and the spiritual energy, that is, the ability to use spiritual power. The stronger the connection, the stronger the spirit!

The only difference between this and his usual cultivation of "soul alchemy" is that he usually communicates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but now he has to face the surging fire spiritual power in his body. It's funny to say, in the past, because he was a waste spirit root, he couldn't attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body to refine his soul, but now it's good, his body is full of spiritual power that is about to explode his body, but he came uninvited.

Although he can't support himself to sit cross-legged now, Xiaoqing has long said that "soul alchemy" does not have to be done by meditating. The essence of soul alchemy lies in "flowing water, going anywhere, moving at will, for my use", "caring but not strength, using but not gathering". The Fire Returning Pill contains a strong fire-based spiritual power, and the medicinal properties are extremely domineering, not to mention that he is a waste spiritual root, even an ordinary fire-based cultivator cannot refine himself.

Zhao Hong urged the "Soul Alchemy Technique" with all his might, and this time it was not the spiritual power of heaven and earth that was communicated, but the fire spiritual power that was raging and churning in his body. At this time, the spiritual power in his body was like a flood that was about to collapse and flood, and he carefully and little by little decomposed and decomposed, dividing it into yin and yang qi, yang qi refining the soul and yin qi quenching the body.

But every time he took out a copy, the residual medicinal power that could still be barely controlled would immediately replenish this vacancy, and after a stick of incense, the spiritual power in his body would not decrease at all.

Zhao Hong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, and kept secretly scolding in his heart, "It's endless!" But before he could finish scolding two sentences, the sharp pain in the dantian suddenly broke out again. In desperation, Zhao Hong could only restrain his mind and practice "soul alchemy" wholeheartedly.

Jiang Wei seemed to notice Zhao Hong's strange changes, put away the chaotic look just now, squatted down curiously, and waited cautiously beside Zhao Hong.

Outside the window, the sky gradually brightened and gradually dimmed, and a whole day and night passed. Jiang Wei saw that Zhao Hong's complexion slowly returned to stability, and a hanging heart finally let go. She sat quietly beside Zhao Hong, waiting for Zhao Hong to wake up while practicing.

Another night passed, and Zhao Hong found that the burning sensation in his body had disappeared without a trace, and his limbs and other parts had completely returned to their normal temperature. He had just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly there was a faint cracking sound of "popping ......" from the depths of the sea.

This made Zhao Hong a little stunned, by dissolving the medicinal properties of the fire spirit pill for a long time this time to strengthen his soul, his soul realm actually came to the middle stage of the "virtual realm", which made him a little surprised. However, it was normal for him to think about it, before he had used the "Soul Picking Technique" to refine the souls of more than a dozen powerful ghosts, and then used the strong spiritual power of the Fire Returning Pill to refine the souls, and it was only natural that his soul realm had gone further.

Zhao Hong exhaled a breath of turbidity, at this time, he was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered with an inexplicable gray substance, and it was sticky, exuding an indescribable strange smell.

Zhao Hong's puzzled look flashed, he didn't know whether these excluded impurities were his own, or if they were left over from the other souls he had ingested before. However, no matter who it is, it is beneficial to you to remove impurities. But this kind of torture that almost drove me crazy was promoted, so don't be good next time.

"Little man, you ...... Are you really okay?" Jiang Wei obviously noticed Zhao Hong's movement here, and excitedly turned him around and raised his hand, carefully examining it. Although she had felt that Zhao Hong should be fine before, she was still happy to be sure of it with her own eyes.

Zhao Hong barely held on to the corner of the wall before he stood up, looked at Jiang Wei with a worried and nervous look, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you, I won't die." But don't do it next time, you can't take the medicine indiscriminately!"

Hearing Zhao Hong say this, Jiang Wei lowered his head with a look of shame and said softly: "Little barbarian, I'm really sorry this time, I caused you to be like this......"

"Okay, Xiaowei, I don't blame you, you didn't mean it, besides, although this fire is overbearing, but I am also a blessing in disguise. Zhao Hong rubbed her head and said with a smile.

"But ......" Jiang Wei wanted to speak and stopped, what she wanted to say in her heart was not only about the fire and the pill, but also about the Heikui Wood Sword, but when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated again.

"By the way, what did you mean when you just said that the wooden sword shouldn't be given to me?" Zhao Hong interrupted and asked.

"That ......" Jiang Weifang's heart jumped, and he quickly put away the Heikui wooden sword, and then said: "Then I found that this wooden sword is not ready, I will take it back and improve it, and I will give it to you next time." ”

Zhao Hong scratched her scalp, not knowing what tricks this little girl was doing. But he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Xiaowei, there are a lot of ghosts in this inn, why don't we get out of here quickly?"

Jiang smiled and said, "You also know that you are afraid, so you still live here?"

Zhao Hong had a bitter stomach, but you said you wanted to live here, did I refuse?

Jiang Wei saw his strange expression, sneered, and said, "You don't have to be afraid, there was indeed a ghost cultivator upstairs, but I have killed it, and the souls of those evil ghosts have already dissipated." But you're right, I'm tired of living here, so let's go today. ”

Zhao Hong nodded, moved his muscles and bones, and wanted to go out, but saw Jiang looking at himself with a smile.

"What's wrong?

Jiang Weiyou pointed at Zhao Hong's upper body, and said with a smile: "Your clothes are burned, so you go out like this?"

Zhao Hong suddenly realized, but then he made another difficulty, he had purchased a lot of things in the past two days, but he had never bought clothes. Now that he's naked, he can't go out on the street to buy clothes, right?

Jiang Wei seemed to see what he was thinking, stretched out his little hand, and said, "Take it ......"

Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment and asked, "What to take?"

Jiang Wei shook his head and said, "You give me the silver, I'll buy it for you, you don't have to worry about the clothes, hurry up and go in and take a shower, I'll go back when I go." ”

Zhao Hong took out a silver ingots and a few silver tickets from the storage bag, and said with a smile: "It's okay, then I'll trouble you, you can see if you need anything you like, buy it together and use it on the road, the money should be enough." ”

After sending Jiang Wei away, Zhao Hong didn't rush to take a bath, but sat down cross-legged and checked his condition after the strength of his new divine soul. Now that he has just broken through to the middle stage of the "Void Realm", his ability to communicate and drive the aura of heaven and earth has taken a step further, perhaps after a while, he can stabilize his cultivation, and he can try to practice more "talismans", "spells", "arrays" and other witchcraft.

Of course, this is a later story, and what excites him the most at the moment is that the scope of his soul consciousness has actually expanded to ten zhang square circle. He slowly extended his soul sense, and the entire Ximen Pavilion Inn was shrouded in his soul sense.

When he visited the fifth floor, he clearly saw some traces of fighting and burning ashes, it seemed that Jiang Wei had killed the ghost cultivator woman as he said, and it was really good.

"Huh, that's?" Zhao Hong's attention stayed on the half-charred wood.

Most of the battle area had been burned to pieces by the flames, but this half of the wood, although it was also damaged by the flames, remained intact.

Zhao Hong's eyes rolled, and he jumped out of the window with a flicker, and the next moment, he appeared on the fifth floor. Zhao Hong was overjoyed in his heart, and found that after the soul realm breakthrough, the power of casting the 'Wind Resisting Spell' had also increased a lot......

Zhao Hong picked up the piece of wood on the ground and put it in his hand to examine it carefully. Then a seeping coolness peeked through the wood, and he not only shivered.

"It seems that this is the treasure of that ghost cultivator woman raising ghosts to drive away ghosts, and I don't know what is the mystery of this half of the wood?" It doesn't seem right...... Zhao Hong probed his soul sense into the wood, and after a while, he found something abnormal.