Coming to the cultivation ground, Ren Bikong took Ji Danhuang into the wooden house, moved out a large wooden barrel, and let Ji Danhuang soak in. Ji Danhuang looked at the contents of the wooden barrel, it was black, exuding a smell similar to a mixture of durian and bitter gourd, which was very weird. Reaching out and dipping it, the liquid was slightly hot, but it felt the same as water, and there was no uncomfortable stickiness.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but be curious: "Master, what is this?"

"Medicinal soup!" Ren Bikong said with a smile, "It's for your cultivation, if you soak here to cultivate, you can effectively prevent you from going through the demons, and you can also increase your cultivation." Now, if the demonic qi in your body is from the perspective of cultivating immortals, it is almost in the qi refining period, but your body has not yet undergone demonic qi forging, so it is more troublesome for you to run the demonic qi. And this medicinal soup prepared for you by the master can help your body adapt to the demonic qi when you are exercising, so that when you use the demonic qi in the future, something will happen to you. ”

Ji Danhuang let out an "oh", nodded, and then said uneasily: "Master, this thing tastes so weird, nothing will happen to me if I soak in it." ”

Ren Bikong said: "With your master here, what do you think can happen to you?" However, the medicinal power of this medicinal soup is a bit overbearing, and you may be a little uncomfortable running inside, just bear with it." ”

"A little uncomfortable?" Ji Danhuang twitched the corners of his mouth, "How uncomfortable is that?"

How did he feel that his master's expression seemed to be a little wrong?

Ren Bikong smiled "hehe": "You have survived the catastrophe, this little discomfort is nothing." But he didn't answer Ji Danhuang's question positively.

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched even more, and a very bad premonition rushed in his heart, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. How did he feel. This thing is not as relaxed as Ren Bikong's expression at all?

Ling Chi's pain can't compare to the Heavenly Tribulation, so is it the same as being Ling Chi when he soaks in it!

Ji Danhuang didn't know what to say, so he didn't want to soak in, but Ren Bikong definitely couldn't agree. After a slight hesitation, Ji Danhuang gritted his teeth. Take off!

Isn't it just to make a medicinal soup? What is there to be afraid of?

Jumping into the barrel, the black medicinal soup enveloped the body. Ji Danhuang sat cross-legged in the bucket, only feeling that the medicinal soup was slightly hot, and there was nothing else abnormal.

Not...... It's just a little hot! I saw my master's watch before, and I really scared him enough, thinking that he was going to be robbed this time!

Seeing Ji Danhuang, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ren Bikong's face couldn't help but have a smile, but it was fleeting. He cleared his throat and asked, "Apprentice, have you memorized them all?"

Ji Danhuang nodded: "Well, I memorized it." ”

Although there are quite a few contents. But now Ji Danhuang has the ability to never forget, and he has memorized all the above content without any mistakes. At that moment, according to Ren Bikong's guidance, according to the record in the first chapter, he carefully mobilized the demonic qi in the dantian void and began to cultivate.

It would be fine if it was just soaked in the medicinal soup, but as soon as Ji Danhuang attracted the demonic qi at this time, he suddenly felt that the pores around his body seemed to have turned into a vortex with strong absorption power in an instant. began to frantically absorb the medicinal power of the medicinal soup. And the power of the medicine is indeed domineering enough, and when it penetrates into the body along the pores, it is a sharp pain like a pinprick in the body.

Suddenly. Ji Danhuang only felt like he had been planted in a pile of cactus, and his body hurt like pins and needles, and he couldn't help but wail and was about to jump out of the barrel. However, before he could make any moves, he felt an oppressive force fall from the top of his head, pressing him into the barrel.

Poor Ji Danhuang. Just like that, he became the Monkey King under the Five Finger Mountain, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

Struggle to lift your eyelids. Ji Danhuang saw Ren Bikong looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

Alas. The master told himself that he would suffer more if he soaked in the medicinal soup, so why didn't he take it seriously!

Ren Bikong smiled: "Silly apprentice, don't be afraid, bear with it." If you endure hardship, you will become a master, and if you survive it, you will become a master. Come, continue to exercise, the teacher is here to guard you, and nothing will happen to you. ”

Ji Danhuang tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say a word after all. He now felt that his previous metaphor of falling into the pile of cactus balls was simply too inappropriate, he was clearly imprisoned in the steel chuck and being pushed around!

What is a steel woman? It was an inhumane torture instrument in the European Middle Ages! The torture instrument resembled a humanoid coffin, carved with the face of a young girl, with two doors that could be opened and closed, and iron nails were installed in various places on the inside, and torture was carried out by changing the different parts of the nails. The iron nails in this thing can be moved, especially the places that will cause severe pain and the iron nails near the fatal places are movable, and the executor deliberately pulls out the iron nails in these places a little outward, which can prolong the pain of the prisoner, and it makes people shudder just thinking about being locked up and tortured.

There are nails all around him, densely pierced into the body, and it is sour...... Tut-tut!

Such a cruel and inhumane torture instrument was given such a beautiful name, in addition to its appearance, it can also be speculated how cunning the people in power were, and such a seemingly amiable appearance and name were used to cover up its inhumane punishment.

And at this moment, Ji Danhuang was simply packed into a strengthened version of the steel girl, and the dense steel needles did not distinguish whether it was a fatal part or not, so he stabbed it into the flesh one by one, and it hurt so much that he inhaled cold air, and he had to work hard to run the demonic qi to cultivate, how hard it was!

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but feel like crying. When did his own master become Mama Rong! Mama Rong also pricked her body with needles one by one, and his old man simply surrounded himself with steel needles, and his whole body hurt everywhere!

Seeing Ji Danhuang grinning with a painful face, Ren Bikong was also a little distressed, slowly put away the smile on his face, and sighed lightly. From cultivating the body of immortals, increasing the method of cultivating demons is a very fatal thing, and if you are not careful, your cultivation will be completely eliminated. If it weren't for the sake of saving this stupid boy's life, he wouldn't have used this precious medicinal soup to assist him in his cultivation. (To be continued)