"Alright, it's time, it's time for a medicated bath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The Bull Demon King motioned for Red Boy to stop.

"Hmm. The red boy was exhausted and sat directly on the ground, expressionless and motionless.

The Bull Demon King stepped forward, picked up the red boy, and carried him into a side hall.

The side hall is not large, the medicine is fragrant, there are more than a dozen sandalwood shelves on the wall, each wooden frame is placed on many medicinal herbs, and in the center of the hall is a large cylindrical wooden barrel about the height of the red child. The water in the barrel was just the right temperature, and wisps of white smoke swirled upward.

"The herbs have been soaked, you can go in now!" After speaking, the Bull Demon King didn't say a word, and threw the wilted red boy into the bucket at once.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, the water splashed and was exquisitely clear. Red Boy had fallen into the pond in his previous life, so he was already afraid of water, but this time he was rudely thrown into the water by the Bull Demon King without defense, so he thought he had fallen into the water again, and kept flapping his hands and feet, struggling like a little white kitten who couldn't swim, stirring up more waves.

"Alright, stop fluttering! the water in this bucket is not deep!" shouted the Bull Demon King.

When the red boy heard this, he immediately quieted down, and tentatively stepped his foot down, and sure enough, he stepped on the bottom of the barrel. He was standing in the brown-black water, which had just flooded his collarbone.

"Daddy, this medicinal bath is so comfortable!" said the red boy as he undressed, then put the soaked clothes on the edge of the barrel, hiding the little embarrassment in his heart that he had just mistaken for falling into the water, and said with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Hehe, that's it. There are so many precious herbs in it, of course it is comfortable. The Bull Demon King stood quietly by the barrel.

The red boy looked down slightly, and these herbs floated on the water like a small boat, densely packed.

"Son, you go in there, I'll go first. The Bull Demon King yawned and said lazily.

"Daddy, how long do I need to soak it?"

"Soak for an hour, and you'll be out. During this time, you should live here first, there is everything here, everything you want. If you want to go out, follow the path back to Basho-dong. You can rest assured that I will come to see you every day. ”

"yes, I see. Daddy, you go first. The red boy looked calm, without a hint of retention. For him, he prefers to be alone.

The Bull Demon King touched the little face of the red boy and said with a smile, "Be good, obedient." After saying that, he left with peace of mind.

At this moment, the red boy was the only one left here, and the surroundings were empty. The red boy closed his eyes pleasantly, his nose fluttered, and the warm white smoke surrounded him, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hazy.

The essence of many precious herbs blends with water, and then slowly seeps into the dilated pores of the red child, and finally enters the flowing bloodstream.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Red Boy felt that his body was no longer so tired. Every cell is reborn, more abundant and energized. They are like lively and innocent children, holding hands, hugging, running to the heart, to the brain, to all corners of the red child's body, so happy!

The red boy closed his eyelids and enjoyed the comfort of the medicated bath.

"Heaven and earth treasure is really not a vulgar thing, and it is so pleasant to take a bath with it. The red boy muttered to himself as he lay on the edge of the barrel.

Soon, when the hour came, the medicinal fragrance emanating from the barrel became faint, and the red boy jumped upwards and jumped out of the barrel, which was not more than a few centimeters lower than him. Layers of small splashes of water fell onto the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and the splendid green lotuses were blurred.

"Alas, I knew that the body refining method was so terrible, so I came over with a suit of clothes, forget it, let's just take it. The clothes weren't dry yet, but the red boy didn't want to run around naked!

It's so cool!

As soon as the red boy finished getting dressed, a voice came to his ears: "Child, child. He walked away and saw a familiar figure.

"Mother. The red boy shouted softly.

The princess of the iron fan turned around, looked at the wet red child in front of her, her eyes were full of love, and said softly: "Child, look at you, why are you still wearing wet clothes? With that, she stuffed a set of small yellow clothes into Red Boy's hand and urged Red Boy to change them quickly.

The red boy took his clothes and entered the side hall, and after a while, he walked out in a yellow dress.

"My son is handsome, he really looks good in everything," Princess Iron Fan affectionately touched the red child's little brain, "It's not like your thick and leafy father, who lies in bed as soon as he goes back, and he doesn't want to think about it, my son is so hard and sweaty that he has no clothes to change." ”

"Mother, you are so good," the red boy put on the clean clothes brought by the princess of the iron fan, and her heart was also much refreshed, "Mother loves the child the most." ”

When Princess Iron Fan heard this, she gently nodded the red boy's smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, how can a mother not love her son." For my mother, I like my baby son the most. ”

"Mother. The red boy threw himself into the arms of the Iron Fan Princess. In his previous life, he was raised by his grandmother, so he had very few memories of his parents in his childhood, and there were only a handful of opportunities to be as close as this. And now, with his life all over again, what reason does he have to refuse the warmth of family affection?

Princess Iron Fan hugged the red boy's shoulders tightly and taught, "Child, you have to study hard with your father, even if it is hard, don't give up halfway. Your father, the Bull Demon King, is a demon king, and you also have the noble bloodline of the demon king, which is something that many bull demons can't ask for in their lives. So, don't waste it and practice well. ”

"Mm-hmm, I will. Mother, don't worry. Red Boy smiled and nodded. As a descendant of the Demon King, you must have some skills in order to mix well in this world.

"Son, do you remember the cultivation order of the cultivation realm that my mother told you that day?" Princess Iron Fan asked, staring into Red Child's eyes.

Without thinking, the red boy replied, "Mother, I remember." The order of cultivation is Zhuji, Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, Distraction, Out-of-body, Combination, Crossing Tribulation, Dacheng, True Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Jin Xian, Da Luo Jin Xian, Immortal Jun, Immortal Venerable, and Immortal Emperor. Mother, am I right?"

"Yes," Princess Iron Fan smiled with satisfaction, "my child is awesome, mother say it again, and you will remember it." In fact, before the foundation was built, there was another realm, called Qi refining. The reason why Niang didn't say it was because only when he reached the foundation building period did he officially enter the world of cultivation. However, this Qi refining is also very important. ”

"Well, got it. "Red Boy used to wonder why there was no Qi refining realm, but now he finally knows the answer. There is more than one cultivation realm, each is different, and the beginning sign will of course be slightly different, not all cultivation realms are exactly the same as those cultivation novels I read in my previous life. This is understandable.

Princess Iron Fan chatted with the red boy for a while, and then got up and left the dungeon, leaving him a box of pastries when she left.

The red boy was bored by himself, so he began to practice the posture he had learned today. The first seventeen poses of "Taurus Immortal Gong" easily passed, but the last three postures were simply a vivid nightmare!

The so-called refining of the body is not to treat your body as a body, but to directly treat it as a piece of iron mixed with a lot of impurities. He believes that it won't be long before he becomes a rare piece of fine iron.

"The more painful it is, the more persistent it is. The red boy remembered this eight-character mantra. These eight words were carved into his desk for a long time with a sharp blade when he was in his third year of high school, as a way to motivate himself to be admitted to the university of his dreams and get rid of the reins of fate. However, who would have thought that he would have a terrible car accident and wave his sleeves forever with the college entrance examination and never see him again.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Anyway, he is quite satisfied with his current life, he doesn't worry about food and clothing for his family, he doesn't worry about his parents getting old, and he is absolutely praised, at least now he has never thought about changing anything.

However, whether it is a human or a demon, most ideas will change over time, and it is impossible to have only one idea in a lifetime. That's a rule.