It was undoubtedly a surprise for Wu Xiangyuan to be favored by the top alchemist of Qingcheng Sect. It would save him many detours in alchemy, so he felt happy in his heart.
"Yuan'er, do you really want to practice Nao Shizi's "Guiyuan Qiang Sutra"? Do you know that if you don't do it well, people will die?" Gong Zibai asked worriedly.
"Uncle Bai, Yuan'er has already decided. If he escapes from battle, I don't think he will be able to go far in martial arts in the future. Yuan'er believes that he will definitely be able to practice successfully. Don't worry, old man," Wu Xiangyuan said.
"Well, I won't try to dissuade you anymore. You can practice with peace of mind. As long as I'm here, you won't die, so let's get started." Gong Zibai admired Wu Xiangyuan's determination very much.
"Yuan'er, take off your clothes and get into the barrel. You must hold on," Lin Mengdie ordered.
"Yes," Wu Xiangyuan replied, and then he quickly took off his naked body, then lightly jumped into the wood, and with a "whoosh" sound, his whole body was immersed in the potion.
"ah"
The heart-wrenching pain made Wu Xiangyuan cry out even as he gritted his teeth. His face was distorted, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and sweat kept flowing down. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain. He felt as if every inch of his skin was being truly crushed.
The pain was excruciating, and my soul was almost lost.
Just when his soul was about to lose, a voice seemed to remind him from the depths of his soul, "The mental method of "Quick Luck in the "Guiyuan Qiang Sutra"", which made him wake up from the pain. He endured the pain and used the mental method of luck,
However, this made him feel even more painful. This mental method was too cruel, and Wu Xiangyuan's face suddenly turned pale.
"Kid, hold on," the voice reminded him from the depths of his soul.
"Yes, I must hold on. My mother, mother-in-law, master and sister-in-law, my three sworn brothers, and my senior and junior sisters are all looking at me. I must hold on. This little bit of hardship is nothing." Wu Xiangyuan gritted his teeth and kept reminding him.
Focusing on himself, and constantly working on his luck, gradually, the viscous potion around him began to bubble, and at the best, it started to boil. It was obvious that he had entered the state.
"It's finally okay," Gong Zibai said as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Thanks to Uncle Bai this time, otherwise Yuan'er would be in danger. No matter what Die'er calls him, he won't be able to hear it. If you hadn't bothered his soul to transmit the sound, he would definitely not have entered the cultivation state so quickly." Lin Mengdie
She said with lingering fear and sweat on her forehead. She had never been so worried before.
"Haha, that's what I should do, but I can't attribute all of this to me. The most important thing is that this child is determined. Otherwise, no matter how much I remind him, it will be useless. This child is really good. If he can survive this training
, then he will have a bright future in the future, and the rise of our Qingcheng faction is just around the corner." Gong Zibai looked at the military prime minister in the barrel with great relief.
"Well, Die'er thinks so too. I really didn't expect that this child is not only extremely talented, but also has such a strong will. This is really a great blessing for us in Qingcheng." Lin Mengdie looked at the little head exposed in the barrel and said happily.
arrive.
As time went by, Wu Xiangyuan's face became paler and paler. In the end, his face was as white as paper, and he looked very frightened. However, the potion in the bucket was boiling more and more fiercely.
After four hours, Wu Xiangyuan had already entered a coma. As soon as the time was up, Gong Zibai took Wu Xiangyuan out, took out a pill and fed it to him, and then quickly put him in
He was cleaning in the bucket that had been prepared. As soon as he entered the bucket, there was a "chi" sound, and water mist suddenly rose up, just like throwing red-hot iron into the water, which scared Lin Mengdie on the side.
A big jump.
"It's okay, this is normal," Gong Zibai said when he saw Lin Mengdie's worried look.
"I really didn't expect that the temperature of his body would be so high, like red-hot iron," Lin Mengdie said fearfully.
"Well, this is beyond my expectation. This child is really good. He can bear such pain. Although he fainted, he can still instinctively operate his mind. His will is stronger than I thought.
It's better." Gong Zibai nodded.
After a while, they cleaned Wu Xiangyuan, helped him get dressed, and then carried him out of the secret room.
"Mom, what's wrong with Brother Yuan?" Gong Siyu asked with a choked voice when she saw the pale and unconscious Wu Xiangyuan in Lin Mengdie's arms. Gong Ruxue and Gong Ruyu also had red eyes.
"Silly boy, there is nothing wrong with your brother Yuan. He just passed out from too much practice. He will be exhausted after a short sleep." Lin Mengdie said with a smile when she saw the expressions of her beloved daughters, but she felt very distressed in her heart.
"Oh, that's great. I thought Brother Yuan was dead. You see how ugly his face is," Gong Siyu said happily.
"With Uncle Bai here, how could anything happen to Yuan'er?" Lin Mengdie said.
"Well, Xiao Yu'er knows that Uncle Bai is the most powerful." Gong Siyu smiled like a flower.
"You girl, you are flattering me again," Gong Zibai said with a smile after hearing Gong Siyu's words, and touched Gong Siyu's little head lovingly.
Today's matter has finally come to an end, and everyone can relax.
The moon was white and the stars were sparse. A ray of soft moonlight shone into the window sill and fell on the face of a child on the bed. No, there should be two. There was another small face inside the child, which was blocked by the child. Beside the bed,
A young woman was lying on the edge of the bed asleep. Suddenly, the child moved. The young woman immediately became alert and raised her head.
"Yuan'er, you're awake," Lin Mengdie said happily.
"Well, I'm awake." Wu Xiangyuan quickly and carefully supported his body with his hands, fearing to wake up Gong Siyu beside him. It turned out that this little girl was worried about Wu Xiangyuan and had to sleep with him. Wu Xiangyuan immediately felt pain all over his body when he moved like this.
, as if his body was about to be broken up, he grinned and smiled reluctantly.
"It hurts?" Lin Mengdie asked upon seeing this,
"a little bit"
"Then you'd better lie down and be good."
"No, this is good," Wu Xiangyuan said. "Gu". Suddenly, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily, and he couldn't help but blush.
"You are hungry, my wife will prepare it for you right now," Lin Mengdie said with a smile when she saw Wu Xiangyuan's embarrassment.
"Don't be polite to Mistress, just wait a moment and I'll prepare it for you right away." Lin Mengdie said and walked out to prepare food for Wu Xiangyuan.
After Lin Mengdie walked out of the room, Wu Xiangyuan took a closer look at the room. The room was very elegantly decorated, with impressive landscape paintings hanging on the walls. The desk was by the window. There were pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. There was also a large bookshelf on the side.
, filled with books, Wu Xiangyuan should have understood at this time that this should be a study room.
Wu Xiangyuan looked around, and then moved his eyes to Gong Siyu's little face. He saw that her brows were furrowed, as if she was having a worrying dream, so Wu Xiangyuan couldn't help but smooth her brows with his index finger.
The little girl's little face stretched out and looked extremely cute. Wu Xiangyuan was fascinated by it just looking at it.