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If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!

Li Wenjun quickly figured it out, jumping into the bathtub and trying the soup was his only way out, and if he didn't do this, he would not be able to make relatively fast progress on the road of cultivating immortals. What's more, he sacrificed his life to collect medicine and snatched the wild mountain spirit from Pharmacist Kong, Dai Zenghong and others, isn't it just for this moment?

When things come to an end, is there any reason to retreat?

Li Wenjun re-boiled a pot of boiling water as fast as possible, mixed it into the already cold bath bucket, and then stripped naked and jumped into the bath bucket.

The water in the tub was very warm, with a faint medicinal fragrance, and the cold day jumped into it, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Li Wenjun's one hand always grasps the rim of the tub, and if there is anything wrong, he will leave the tub as soon as possible. As a result, I took a bath for a while and nothing happened.

Did the bath configuration fail, or did something else go wrong?

Li Wenjun decided to try again, this time he couldn't soak dry, he had to practice in the bath soup and run "Changchun Gong". He sat cross-legged in the tub, his heart turned to the sky, and he was soon settled.

At the beginning, Li Wenjun felt no different from usual, his body was empty, and there was not much heaven and earth aura. But by the time he had absorbed these heaven and earth spiritual qi and was about to finish his cultivation, he had changed.

The water in the tub was like a boiling pot, and many bubbles smaller than millet grains came out, and they burst the moment they appeared, and wisps of aura rushed out of the bubbles.

If you can amplify these aura, you will find that their color is not pure, white and black, experienced people encounter this aura, it is too late to hide, and they will not absorb it at all. But Li Wenjun didn't understand this, and he didn't have the ability to distinguish between good and bad aura.

These auras were like kissing fish, attracted by Li Wenjun, and the tide rushed towards Li Wenjun, who was cultivating.

They don't understand what gentleness is, after they collide with Li Wenjun's skin, they don't slow down at all, don't distinguish things, don't distinguish paths, and drill hard into Li Wenjun's body.

The huge tearing sensation and the pain in the heart both hit Li Wenjun, making Li Wenjun almost faint in pain. He didn't know if there should be such a process? "Changchun Gong" did not say anything.

Li Wenjun couldn't wait to stop his cultivation immediately, but when he felt the aura that came with these painful pains, he secretly gritted his teeth, held back, and instead of stopping, he sped up the operation of Changchun Gong.

This was a good opportunity for cultivation that he had been waiting for, and no matter what, he didn't want to miss it. As for whether this will cause bad consequences, he can only comfort himself that there will be a good result.

Li Wenjun boiled the medicinal soup that gathered qi and dispersed it, and then mixed the bath soup later, and the whole process was very problematic. This leads to a very strict consequence - there are too many impurities in the bath soup, and the aura secreted is very impure, and there are a lot of miscellaneous gases, which are toxins and impurities for immortal cultivators, and there are only disadvantages, no benefits.

They rushed into Li Wenjun's body together with the aura, rampage through Li Wenjun's meridians and acupoints, they were like a sharp knife, cutting and stabbing in Li Wenjun's body, Li Wenjun was like being Ling Chi, and it was even several times more painful than the real Ling Chi.

The so-called Ling Chi is someone who uses a knife to cut a person's body piece by piece, and Li Wenjun is now cutting with hundreds of knives in his body.

Which is more painful, obvious.

The effort was not great, Li Wenjun couldn't help it, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell into the tub and instantly stained the water red.

In addition to the pain, Li Wenjun showed that he had accumulated a lot of spiritual energy in his meridians, and once it had accumulated a certain amount, he could hit the first layer of the qi cultivation period.

Since it had an effect, Li Wenjun did not stop cultivating, but endured it and continued to persevere.

After about a cup of tea, there were no more bubbles coming out of the tub, and naturally there was no more aura secretion. Li Wenjun stopped cultivating and opened his eyes, he only felt a tearing pain all over his body, and there was not a single one of the more than 200 bones and more than 600 muscles that did not hurt. His body, his limbs were trembling uncontrollably.

What made him even more unbearable was that the miscellaneous qi that he couldn't absorb did not dissipate immediately, and continued to wreak havoc in his body, destroying his meridians and acupoints, and stimulating his pain nerves to the maximum.

In this regard, Li Wenjun was at a loss and could only resign himself to fate. Panting, using his hands and feet together, he climbed out of the tub, wiped the water droplets from his body with a towel, and then climbed onto the bed and pulled over the quilt to cover it. He shook in the bed for a long time before he fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep, on the second day, the rooster crowed all over the place, Li Wenjun opened his eyes, he felt that his whole body was not painful at all, and his spirit was terrible.

The miscellaneous energy that was raging in his body was gone. These miscellaneous gases are rootless trees that do not grow continuously, and will naturally dissipate after a certain amount of consumption.

Li Wenjun suddenly felt incredible, he quickly got up, touched here, touched where, up and down his body, and really couldn't find a little pain. His heart moved, and he sat cross-legged again, and picked up the "Changchun Gong", he was pleasantly surprised to see that his cultivation had improved a lot, and when he was cultivating in the bathtub yesterday, the aura of heaven and earth that he had absorbed was still there, and they were circulating in his meridians, endlessly.

Li Wenjun clenched his fists, rattling, and he swung his fist, both in degree and strength, which was much higher than before. He jumped out of bed again and gestured in the open space of the house.

The results were unexpectedly good, and his body flexibility, degree, strength, etc., have been greatly improved. A qiē shows that yesterday's cultivation was very successful. As for the hardships I experienced when I was cultivating yesterday, they were a little insignificant compared to my current achievements.

Li Wenjun was very happy, and immediately decided to continue to configure the bath soup and continue to cultivate.

Waiting until dawn, Li Wenjun first accompanied Sun Baicao and Sun Jianing father and son to eat together, and after asking about their situation, he returned to his house to make preparations before configuring the bath soup.

Although Sun Baicao and Sun Jianing, father and son, were very strange about what Li Wenjun was doing and how he was mysterious, they had not yet found a good buyer, and the herbs were still backlogged in their hands, and their minds were all here, where was the spare time, to ask Li Wenjun for details.

When Sun Baicao's father and son went out to find a buyer again, Li Wenjun began to repeat yesterday's process again, but this time after boiling the medicinal soup, he did not rush to configure the bath soup immediately, but first scooped a spoonful out, mixed it with a basin of water, and put the little lamb in the copper basin to test the medicine.

Just like yesterday, the lamb is still safe and sound. The little lamb can't cultivate, can't "Changchun Gong", it is impossible to stimulate the aura contained in it, even if it is soaked in the bath for three days and three nights, it will be fine.

Seeing that the medicinal soup was fine, Li Wenjun took the little lamb out of the copper basin and threw it a cabbage, and the little lamb bleated and gnawed happily.

Li Wenjun boiled a large pot of water again, poured it into the bath bucket, and poured cold water and medicinal soup again, and suddenly, the water in the bath bucket changed color again, and it was still that reddish-brown.

Li Wenjun jumped into the bathtub, sat cross-legged, and ran "Changchun Gong", the kung fu was not big, and the process that was even more painful than Ling Chi hit him like a tide.

Li Wenjun gritted his teeth, and his back molars rattled. Although the pain made him unbearable, but during the entire cultivation process, from beginning to end, he didn't even snort.

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For several days, Li Wenjun spent this way, with the help of the bath soup that gathered qi and dispersed, his cultivation was very smooth, and most of the main meridians in his body had accumulated some spiritual energy, as long as all the main meridians had accumulated spiritual energy, he could form a Zhou Tian cycle, and at that time, he could be regarded as successfully cultivating to the first level of the qi cultivation period.

In the past few days, the progress has been obvious, and of course the hardships have not been less. Almost every day of cultivation, he would die of pain, as if he had turned around at the door of the ghost gate.

Every time he cultivated, his meridians and acupoints would be greatly destroyed, and if he rested on others, he would have already become a wasted person. But as long as he finished cultivating, he slept with his head bored, and when he woke up, all his internal injuries would disappear.

Li Wenjun also has a guess about this, and it is estimated that eight out of ten, nine out of ten, it was the mysterious green light that had saved him several times that saved him. Unexpectedly, the green light can not only quickly treat physical wounds, but also the internal injuries that make people in the rivers and lakes helpless can be quickly healed, and the effect is surprisingly good and the efficiency is surprisingly high.

Li Wenjun dared to configure a bucket of bath soup every day in the past few days, and a big reason was because of the storage of green light. If it weren't for this, even if he knew that Yu Tang could speed up his cultivation, he wasn't sure that he would have the courage to endure so much pain and cultivate.

On this day, after Li Wenjun finished cultivating, he slept with his head covered as usual, and when he woke up, it was still dark outside, and the rooster had not yet crowed. Li Wenjun felt that his spirit was very excited, and he couldn't sleep.

He remembered that his cultivation in the past few days had only been boring and penance, and he felt good about himself, but he didn't know how good it was. It's better to take advantage of the silence of the night now, and there is no work outside, go outside and test it.

Thinking of this, Li Wenjun got up from the bed, got dressed, wrapped the storage package on his back, and walked to the yard. He didn't want to alarm Sun Baicao and his son, so he planned to go outside the town and tiptoed towards the courtyard gate.

Stretching out his hand to open the latch, Li Wenjun retracted his hand again, he took a few steps back, looked at the gatehouse with three people high, his breath was heavy, his legs were slightly bent, his feet were forced, and his body was vertically up.

With a whoosh, Li Wenjun took off into the air, which was not what he expected, he flew a little high, and he flew directly over the gatehouse. He hurriedly dispersed the qi in the dantian, his body sank, and he landed steadily on the street outside.

Li Wenjun looked back at the tall gatehouse and grinned. In the past, it was difficult for him to fly to the top of a one-person high wall, but this time he was three or four people high, and the progress was obvious.

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