After a while, Wu Xiangyuan heard footsteps and knew that Lin Mengdie was coming, so he immediately got out of bed. The excessive movement made him grin in pain, but he couldn't care so much and struggled to sit on the chair in front of the desk.
sit down.
"Eh? Yuan'er, why are you up? Didn't I tell you to lie down?" Lin Mengdie came in with a large bowl of steaming noodles.
"Yuan'er thinks it's better to get out of bed and walk around to clear the golden bones," Wu Xiangyuan said.
"Oh, that's right, hurry up and eat. It's too late now. I can only make you a bowl of chicken noodles. I'll make something delicious for you tomorrow morning," Lin Mengdie said with a smile.
"It's already very good, thank you, Madam, um, it's so fragrant and delicious." Wu Xiangyuan ate the noodles and kept praising it.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Lin Mengdie smiled happily when she saw this.
"Master's wife, what time is it now?" Wu Xiangyuan asked.
“It’s already time to be ugly.”
"Huh? It's so late, and I actually slept for so long. It seems I have to go home tomorrow morning, otherwise my mother will be worried to death," Wu Xiangyuan said anxiously.
"Then we have to wait until dawn. Now you have to eat well and wait until tomorrow. By the way, how is your body feeling now? Can you continue to practice tomorrow?" Lin Mengdie asked.
"Well, fortunately, although it still hurts a little, there is no problem with the practice. Yuan'er has begun to adapt to this practice, and he will definitely not fall into a coma next time," Wu Xiangyuan said.
"Oh, that's good, kid, it's really hard on you," Lin Mengdie said distressedly.
After breakfast the next day, Wu Xiangyuan hurried down the mountain and went home. As soon as he got home, he saw his whole family waiting anxiously for him.
"Mother, the child is back," Wu Xiangyuan said in a low voice.
"You still know about coming back?" Wen Wan'er said with red eyes.
"It's all my fault, and it will never happen again," Wu Xiangyuan lowered his head and said.
"Oh, you kid, you have to let me know if you don't come back, which makes the whole family worry about you all night," Fang Xiumin said worriedly.
"I'm sorry, the kids will pay attention in the future," Wu Xiangyuan said quickly.
"Okay, hurry up and have breakfast. If you have anything to do in the future, remember to send a message home so that everyone will not worry about you." Wen Wan'er straightened her expression and said.
"Well, I remember, kid," Wu Xiangyuan replied happily when he saw that his mother was not angry and started eating breakfast. "Well, the food cooked by my mother is still delicious."
"You are such a ghost." Wen Wan'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw her son flattering her. With this smile, all her worries instantly dissipated, leaving only deep love. Only then did she truly understand that she had only ten
The older child has already become her spiritual support.
It was not until after lunch that Wu Xiangyuan went to Qingcheng Mountain to continue practicing the "Guiyuan Qiang Sutra". Today, Gong Zibai still came to accompany him. He was not worried that his successor would die because of practicing this fatal martial arts.
Although he has accepted several apprentices over the years, none of them can satisfy him. His greatest wish in this life is to accept an outstanding apprentice, fulfill his own wish, and be proud among his fellow alchemists.
Now that he has found it, he will definitely take good care of it.
With the experience of practicing for the first time, Wu Xiangyuan was obviously not as painful as the first time, but he still felt very uncomfortable. However, this time he did not pass out. When he came out, he found that his skin was infected
There is a faint layer of black, but it is not too obvious.
In this way, half a month later, Wu Xiangyuan fully adapted to the practice of "Guiyuan Qiang Sutra". Although he still felt unbearable pain after soaking in the potion, it did not affect his activities at all, and he came out every time after practicing.
, he felt extremely relaxed, and found that the movement of Qi in his body was twice as fast as before, which showed that his cultivation of meridians had achieved initial results, so Gong Zibai no longer came to take care of him.
"Brother Yuan, why do your hands seem a little darker?" Gong Siyu said, holding Wu Xiangyuan's hand.
"Eh? Really? Really, how could this happen?" I, Xiangyuan, compared my hand with Gong Siyu's and found that it was much darker than before.
"Is it because of the potion?" Gong Siyu asked.
"Well, it's very possible. Let's ask the master's wife," Wu Xiangyuan said impatiently, and then took Gong Siyu to ask Lin Mengdie.
"You said that your skin has changed color. It is indeed caused by soaking in those potions. But don't worry, after you have practiced for a month and you have initially mastered the "Guiyuan Qiang Jingjue", those black skin in your body will
The substances and impurities will be discharged together, and your skin will be better than before," Lin Mengdie said.
"Oh, so that's it. Since it's not something that went wrong while practicing, I'm relieved." Wu Xiangyuan felt relieved after mentioning it. He didn't care about the quality of his skin.
Today is the last day for Wu Xiangyuan to practice the "Guiyuan Qiang Sutra", so everyone stayed in the secret room to witness the moment when this most difficult martial arts mental method was successful.
I saw Wu Xiangyuan soaking in the potion. The whole bucket of potion was already boiling. If you pay attention, you will find that the originally thick and thick potion has become very thin. If it was not boiling, you should be able to see the bottom of the bucket clearly.
It turns out that the potion in the bucket has been absorbed by Wu Xiangyuan unknowingly and turned into a thin film of true energy in the body. Now it is about to form a thin film for the last meridians.
Finally, at the last moment, Wu Xiangyuan's little face was twisted, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, which made everyone worried. The already thin potion became even thinner as the potion boiled, and it was about to become as clear as water.
Wu Xiangyuan put the last trace of medicinal essence into the potion, and the potion in the entire pot suddenly became extremely clear.
"ah"
At this moment, Wu Xiangyuan shouted. He used all his strength to break through the last barrier. With a "pop" sound, Wu Xiangyuan finally broke through the last barrier. Suddenly, he felt comfortable all over, and his body was really full of energy.
His energy had never been so smooth before, and he found that his meridians had never been so strong, as elastic as rubber.
At the same time, the black substance in his body was continuously excreted from the body, turning the originally clear potion back to black. However, the black substance at this time was no longer the original essence of the medicine, but was excreted by him.
When all the impurities in his body were discharged from his body, he felt so comfortable that he had never felt so comfortable that he almost moaned.
Finally he finished practicing, so he opened his eyes and slowly stood up, smiled at everyone, and jumped into the bucket next door, splashing a lot of water and scattering everyone.
"Brother Yuan is bad," Gong Siyu said with a frown, and everyone else also rolled their eyes at him, while Wu Xiangyuan burst out laughing, showing off his child's temper, making Gong Zibai and Lin Mengdie shake their heads.