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Chapter 6 Never Give Up

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It took half a stick of incense for Mu Xian to clean up all the weeds around the ironwood leaves. At this time, a slight drop of sweat appeared on Mu Xian's forehead.

However, there was no trace of fatigue on Mu Xian's face, instead he showed an expression of excitement that could not be concealed.

After clearing away the weeds, the next picking work is relatively simple.

In a few breaths, Mu Xian picked all seven ironwood leaves from the tree trunk.

After picking the ironwood leaves, Mu Xian pondered for a while, then he took off the black iron sword that originally belonged to Mu Guitu from his back, quickly cut off a branch from the dead tree, and then with flying hands, he quickly made

A brand new wooden bowl came out.

After doing all this, Mu Xian breathed a sigh of relief. After he threw a Tiger Blood Pill into his mouth, he began to sit cross-legged and adjust his breathing.

After a while, Mu Xian opened and closed his hands, and the seven ironwood leaves turned into powder, and Mu Xian threw them into the wooden bowl in front of him.

The next moment, Mu Xian gritted his teeth, raised the sword and drew a long mark on his wrist, and then blood with the scent of medicine gushed out from it and dripped into the wooden bowl.

"laugh……"

The moment the bright red blood came into contact with the gray-brown powder, a burst of pink smoke came out of the wooden bowl, and the gray-brown powder formed from the ironwood leaves instantly dissolved into the bright red blood. Mu Xian's

An extremely subtle fishy smell immediately filled the nose, and this was exactly the smell of ironwood leaves.

Mu Xian smiled and took out another herb from his sleeve robe, but it was Xingchen Lan, one of the herbs he picked casually before entering the forest and used it to prepare the elimination potion.

Mu Xian slightly circulated the spiritual power in his body, and the star blue in his palm also turned into powder, and fell from Mu Xian's fingertips into the wooden bowl bit by bit.

After the blue powder comes into contact with the pink liquid in the wooden bowl, the powder emits a dazzling purple light like lavender in the mountains in spring, and scatters into the pink solution.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xian took out a Tiger Blood Pill from his sleeve robe, crushed it into pieces and threw it into a wooden bowl.

The next moment, Mu Xian's mind was already involved in the reaction of the solution in the wooden bowl. He turned his palm and the wooden bowl was already in his hand. Then the wooden bowl turned into a series of ethereal phantoms due to the vibration of his wrist.

There were bursts of sizzling sounds from the wooden bowl, and bubbles emerged from the solution one after another. At the same time, bursts of rich aroma emitted from the wooden bowl and quickly dispersed.

The violent spiritual power reaction surprised Mu Xian, who only had the spiritual power of the Soul-fixing realm. He could only grit his teeth and use his spiritual thoughts to tightly lock every change of spiritual power in the wooden bowl, and at the same time, his hands continued to

The ground shook, catalyzing the fusion of various medicinal powers in the wooden bowl.

Slowly, the image of a flaming demon tiger jumped out of the wooden bowl in Mu Xian's hand. It kept struggling and roaring, trying to break away from the wooden bowl, but every time it was about to jump out of the wooden bowl, the wooden bowl

The feces will shoot out streaks of red blood, tightly wrapping around its body.

Every time the flaming demon tiger is entangled with red blood threads, its body will become smaller.

When the flaming demon tiger finally let out a cry and completely submerged into the wooden bowl, Mu Xian finally stopped moving his hands and placed the wooden bowl on the flat stone slab on the ground.

At this time, Mu Xian was already soaked to the skin and his face was extremely pale. He was bent over and breathing heavily. His hands were shaking and twitching from the high-intensity exercise before. They were so sore.

The feeling made Mu Xian grin.

Fearing that he would faint, Mu Xian threw another Tiger Blood Pill into his mouth without hesitation, and then he crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing.

A few minutes later, Mu Xian opened his eyes again and noticed that the pain was still coming from his arm. Mu Xian couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. The physical strength of this body was still too poor.

But when Mu Xian's eyes fell on the wooden bowl, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the liquid in the wooden bowl had turned into vermillion, and the surface of the liquid shone with a dazzling light like a gem.

"Whether my physical condition can be improved or not, success or failure depends on this." Mu Xian's lips moved slightly, and spiritual power began to spread between his hands.

With the movement of Mu Xian's hands, the vermilion solution in the wooden bowl turned into a solid object the size of a goose egg, which fell directly into Mu Xian's mouth.

In an instant, several waves of terrifying energy galloped through Mu Xian's body like a runaway horse, tearing at Mu Xian's meridians. Mu Xian opened his mouth and was about to scream. At the same time, his facial muscles

He was also twitching violently, with veins protruding on his forehead, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

At the critical moment, Mu Xian took a deep breath to suppress his screams, then controlled his breathing and began to frantically absorb the sudden energy in his body and refine it.

As the power of the medicine was refined, the tendons and veins in Mu Xian's body were torn into pieces again and again, and then reorganized again and again. A stream of bright red blood shot out from various parts of Mu Xian's body, making Mu Xian's whole body...

The person looks like a bloody person.

Mu Xian almost fainted several times, but he did not dare to faint because he knew that what he lacked most now was the world. If he could not bear this kind of pain, he would want to protect himself in a short time.

Strength is nothing more than a fool's dream.

Mu Xian not only did not dare to let himself faint, but he also used his spiritual thoughts to control the power of the medicine in his body little by little, so that the effective medicine could fully act on the muscles and veins in his body.

"Why is it so painful? I'm afraid the punishment of being skinned alive and beheaded is nothing more than that, right?"

"Is there anything more terrifying than death? I've already died once, so what's the point of suffering a little pain?"

"No, I can't stand it anymore. This kind of pain is completely beyond what humans can bear. Maybe I haven't completed the transformation of my muscles and veins, and I'm already dead from the pain."

"No, I can't give up on myself. As long as I persist, I have hope of success. If I give up, there will be no hope at all. I can never give up on myself!"

"..."

Two completely different voices came to mind in Mu Xian's mind, and the expression on Mu Xian's face also changed.

The tendons can be said to be the most vulnerable part of the human body. They are spread all over the body, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside. The transformation of every tendon means that Mu Xian will have to endure a capital punishment.

Mu Xian only thought about solving his broken pulse problem before, but he never thought that solving the broken pulse problem would be so painful. It was no different from cooking it in a pan.

With a "bang", Mu Xian's body fell directly to the ground, and then he curled up into a ball. Deep red blood continued to gush out from various parts of his body, and the tendons in his body were destroyed and reorganized again and again.

, these tendons formed an iron net all over the body, constantly stimulating Mu Xian's nerves and making him miserable.

Trying his best to endure the pain of wanting to roar, Mu Xian rolled vigorously on the ground, using the pain of his body to numb the pain of his nerves.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and Mu Xian's body hit a towering ancient tree heavily. Under this huge impact, Mu Xian felt as if his bones were shattered.

Mu Xian's mind was awake for less than a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by an even more severe wave of pain. Then he jumped and hit a boulder behind him.

With a muffled "thud" sound, Mu Xian felt as if all the bones in his back were broken, but he also became a little more awake.

pain.

Severe pain.

It's a sharp pain.

It hurts so much that I don’t want to live.

However, Mu Xian could feel that the situation in his body was undergoing earth-shaking changes. The tendons and veins in his body were being continuously widened and strengthened as they were being torn and reorganized again and again; the sweat pores on his body were also opening or expanding time and time again.

The congestion in the body was eliminated in a coordinated manner, and traces of black dirt-like liquid were squeezed out of the body.

Through his spiritual thoughts, Mu Xian could even notice that the impurities in his flesh, flesh and bones were being removed bit by bit. His muscles became extremely flexible, his bones became stronger, and even the energy in his body was unconsciously removed.

More than doubled.

A stick of incense.

Two sticks of incense.

Three sticks of incense.

The pain continued, and Mu Xian was lying on the ground as tightly as mud, with all the fingers of his hands inserted into the ground. He was panting heavily, and his body was twitching and shaking rapidly, sometimes mixed with a painful cough.

The muscles of the body feel like they are being scratched by thousands of knives, and they feel like they are being bitten by countless ants.

Mu Xian gradually forgot about time and the pain. He only knew that he was using his mind to control the medicinal power in his body to flush the muscles and veins in his body over and over again.

It wasn't until a dull voice sounded inside Mu Xian's body that all the pores in Mu Xian's body opened completely, and an extremely comfortable feeling filled every corner of his body. Mu Xian's closed eyes slowly opened, and his dark eyes

It was as sharp as the light of a sword.

"At the high level of the physical realm, my martial arts cultivation has actually been promoted from the elementary level of the physical realm to the high level of the physical body. It seems that my muscle problem should be solved." Mu Xian's expression changed as he noticed the energy surging in his body.

I was so happy that I immediately started to use my spiritual thoughts to check the condition of my body.

Seeing this, Mu Xian almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The medicinal power of more than seventy kinds of elixirs originally accumulated in the body has been completely digested and absorbed by the body, and can no longer cause any harm to the body.

All the atrophied or blocked tendons in the body have also been penetrated, and are more than ten times wider than before, almost two to three times the size of ordinary people's tendons. In terms of toughness, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The muscles and bones of the whole body have also undergone earth-shaking changes, as if they have been tempered for thousands of times, both the explosive power and endurance have been doubled.

Mu Xian's body was originally extremely weak, with a lifeless energy lingering around him, and he might die at any time, but now he is strong and strong, with blood and blood as strong as a rainbow, and his blood essence and blood cannot be more vigorous.

"The problem of the conflict of medicinal properties has been perfectly solved, the trouble of being born with dead veins has been completely eradicated, and the level of cultivation has also been improved by two levels. The pain endured this time is worth thousands of dollars." Feeling the pain brewing in the body.

Full of vitality, a satisfied smile appeared on Mu Xian's face.

"Ouch"

A voice that resounded through the sky suddenly sounded in the ancient forest, awakening Mu Xian who was immersed in extreme joy.

Mu Xian's whole body tensed up suddenly, and a cold feeling like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake suddenly swept through his body.


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