Ren Bikong's fingertips spit lightly, and suddenly felt that the medicinal power in Ji Danhuang's body suddenly collapsed, and with a slight sigh, his eyes moved down slightly, and he saw that Ji Danhuang's shoe tip was stained with a silver dot the size of a needle's eye.

The silver dot was the pill that Ji Danhuang spit out before it was contained.

This stupid boy, why did he vomit the medicine like this! Don't look at this little medicine, it's only the size of a needle's eye, and it contains essence!

Ren Bikong frowned, his fingertips were full of strength, and the surging aura erupted, wrapping Ji Danhuang's dantian in a group, stopping further cracking and loss in time.

The most central part of this elixir is to help people consolidate the dantian, if it is gone, Ji Danhuang's dantian that has just taken off a layer of membrane will become extremely fragile, and I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate for ten days and a half months.

The wrist circled, pressed on Ji Danhuang's chest, and then slowly moved down, and finally stopped at the lower abdomen dantian. Ren Bikong probed with his left hand, picked up the last bit of elixir that was stained with dust, picked it up from the tip of Ji Danhuang's shoes, and stuffed it back into Ji Danhuang's mouth.

It's a bit unhygienic to do that. But in order not to delay Ji Danhuang's cultivation progress, he could only let him eat it again.

The pill was spit out, and a breath of fresh air suddenly poured into Ji Danhuang's mouth, and the strange taste full of bad taste was immediately diluted a lot. When Ji Danhuang was happy that the strange-tasting pill was finally gone, the pain in the dantian in his lower abdomen expanded sharply, as if something was struggling to get out of the dantian.

At that moment, Ji Danhuang had an illusion that he was not cultivating to forcibly break through to the enlightenment stage, but was giving birth to a life.

The labor pains involved Ji Danhuang's nerves, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat all over his body, he clenched his teeth tightly so that he didn't wail, and he couldn't help but hum in pain in his mouth, and his breath was stagnant and almost out of breath. Although he continued to run the Nine Dragons Technique, his speed had slowed down.

What a sin!

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, and Ji Danhuang felt that the coolness in his chest began to move downward, and finally stayed at the dantian of his lower abdomen, like his mother's gentle palm, gently soothing him.

The pain seems to have decreased a bit.

Ji Danhuang let out a low sigh of relief, gasping heavily, and at this moment, something was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, the smell was very weird, but it was a small part of the pill that he had just accidentally spit out.

Oh Minato! This medicine hasn't melted yet!

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, and accidentally, the pill that was only a little bit the size rolled down his throat.

Oops, accidentally swallowed it.

Ji Danhuang palpitated for a while, and then he felt an explosive force explode in his chest, as if thousands of troops were attacking all the way down, directly taking the dantian. That astonishing momentum wanted to tear him apart.

Oh Minato!

Ren Bikong, who was concentrating his whole body on maintaining the stability of the dantian, suddenly felt the medicinal power bursting out from Ji Danhuang's body, and was stunned.

This stupid kid still couldn't hold back and swallowed this last bit of medicine!

In this regard, Ren Bikong is helpless in addition to helplessness. Don't look at the last bit of medicine is only the size of a needle's eye, the medicine can be strong! If you don't deal with it carefully, it will be a ** annoyance, and the medicine will collapse, and the dantian repair will not be perfect, and it will take about a week of conditioning. If it is strict, the ferocious medicinal power will instead traumatize the dantian.

This stupid boy will be uncomfortable if he doesn't make some trouble for him!

"Keep moving, don't stop!"

His left hand reached into the Qiankun bag, Ren Bikong took out a handful of silver needles, shot like electricity, and inserted the silver needles into several acupoints around Ji Danhuang's body, forcibly blocking the medicinal power at the acupoints in the chest. Immediately, the two fingers in the food were together, and the point was placed on the Jizhong acupoint, and a small part of the medicinal power was inhaled into the fingertips, and then slowly sent around the Xia Dantian Qi Sea.

Ren Bikong was like a porter, absorbing some medicinal power at his fingertips, transporting it around Ji Danhuang's dantian, and then using his own aura to dissolve the medicinal power, slowly repairing the wounds suffered by Ji Danhuang's dantian.

This work of absorbing medicinal power to heal wounds may seem simple, but in fact it is quite troublesome, and requires extremely precise judgment. More medicine will bring side effects, less medicine will have little effect, it is really a very testing job, even Ren Bikong is busy sweating.

Others accept apprentices, they are quite worry-free, throw a cheat in the past to guide casually, and let the apprentices work their own for the rest of the things, and occasionally the apprentices can earn some money and come back to filial piety. But he's good, accepting an apprentice is like offering an ancestor, not to mention the money and effort, I don't know how much effort it takes to teach, a simple breakthrough that has never been on a business trip can also make this stupid kid make a little mess.

He was a little skeptical that he owed this stupid boy in his previous life.

After more than two hours, the medicinal power was completely condensed into Ji Danhuang's dantian, wrapping it in clusters for final consolidation. In this process, there is no longer any need for external interference, and it is enough to slowly condense the medicinal properties.

Ren Bikong wiped the sweat on his head, let out a long breath, patted Ji Danhuang's shoulder and said, "Okay, it's done!" You bear child, toss me to death." Ouch, I'm dripping an old waist!" Holding his sore waist, he stood up tremblingly.

sat motionless on his knees for almost four hours, Ji Danhuang was also tired with back pain and leg cramps, both feet were numb and unconscious, and it took a long time to get better.

But the most important thing is that the labor pains in the dantian have not completely dissipated. Although it was not as unbearable as it was at the beginning, the pain was so annoying that it was heartwarming.

Ji Danhuang felt that he had finally experienced the pain of his aunt. He couldn't stand the pain for only half a day, so wouldn't the girls who had to hurt for several days a month suffer even more? Especially the tearing pain at the beginning, it is estimated that it is not much worse than childbirth.

That's it.,I'll have to be doubly good to the girls in the future!

Lying on the grass, Ji Danhuang covered his lower abdomen, feeling weak. Looking up at Ren Bikong, Ji Danhuang asked weakly, "Master, I have a stomachache, do I need to drink some brown sugar water?"

He remembered that when the sisters and aunts were in pain, they all relied on brown sugar water to relieve them. I don't know if brown sugar water is useful to him.

"Brown sugar water?" Ren Bikong, who was moving his arms, was slightly stunned, and then laughed wildly, "Silly apprentice! Are you having the wrong brain! And drinking brown sugar water, how did you think of it! Hahahaha!"

I thought that this stupid apprentice had slowly opened up with the improvement of his cultivation, but he didn't expect that he was still so stupid and cute.

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking. Forget it, he should endure this little pain.

After smoking on the ground for almost an hour, the residual pain slowly subsided, Ji Danhuang stood up and moved, his legs felt a little weak, his whole body was weak, and his stomach was even more hungry.

On the other side of the wooden house, Wei Chi Charter fried the rice and beckoned Ji Danhuang to come over to eat. As soon as Ji Danhuang heard that there was something to eat, he didn't care to check his physical condition, so he crawled over and poured the rice bowl into his mouth.

Cultivation is an individual life, and I really don't know how those who practice Bigu persist in it.

After eating two bowls of fried rice, Ji Danhuang burped contentedly, moved his limbs, and his body had already regained his strength. I closed my eyes and pranayama to check my physical condition, and was pleasantly surprised to find that my dantian could really directly store the aura of heaven and earth!

In this way, he has successfully leveled up! He has reached the stage of enlightenment!

"Hey, hey, stupid apprentice, stop!" Seeing Ji Danhuang meditating and cultivating, Ren Bikong hurriedly stopped, "The wounds suffered by your dantian haven't recovered yet, you can't cultivate at this time, be careful that the wound bursts open!"

Now Ji Danhuang, the dantian is wrapped in medicinal power, and it is slowly consolidating. If you cultivate at this time, the spiritual energy will be poured into and the medicinal power will be washed away, and it will leave sequelae, which will be harmful to your future cultivation.

Ji Danhuang was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped up, and he didn't dare to mess around again. Ren Bikong came up to check it, and when he saw that there were no accidents, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ren Bikong said: "You vomited the medicine before, but the medicine power didn't keep up, and the dantian was already damaged." Later, you swallow the medicine again, and the force of the medicine is too strong and it causes some damage. Although some teachers helped you recuperate later, you also had to rest for most of the day before you could continue to cultivate. In this way, don't you have a commercial performance tomorrow? Today you go back and have a good rest, tomorrow the commercial performance is over, and in the evening, if your dantian trauma has recovered, then come back to practice, if you don't recover, then rest for another day. ”

Ji Danhuang nodded, and then simply did some activities and practiced sword moves. Speaking of which, he hadn't practiced the Sanqing Sword Technique for a long time, and he had almost forgotten all the moves. At this time, as soon as I practiced, many moves could not be connected, and I needed to look at the cheats for a while before I could remember.

This thing really needs to be practiced and used often, so that it will not be wasted. Just like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Then, Ji Danhuang ran to the shade again, summoned the zombies, and slipped around twice with the bell. Since he learned how to control zombies, he only used it when recording videos to make Tang Yuzhu happy, and then he kept throwing it in the Qiankun bag, and only today did he recruit it to breathe.

After comparing everything he had learned, the day had almost passed, Ji Danhuang packed up and returned to the rehearsal building and began to prepare for the next day's commercial performance.

This is the first time he has officially led the members to participate in a commercial performance, and he needs to go back and plan it well. The matter of asking Su Zixuan to talk to the other party about the salary settlement has also been negotiated before, as long as the time comes, it will be okay to go to someone.

Clothes, props, wigs, all kinds of accessories, large and small...... Ji Danhuang checked it carefully and confirmed that there was nothing missing, so he returned to the skyscraper with confidence. Thinking that I will be able to take everyone to make money tomorrow, I am more or less a little excited in my heart.

I just hope that this time, nothing will go wrong.