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Chapter 85 Yam

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Gongliang held his breath, sank into the strengthening soup, and sat cross-legged. The true energy in his body immediately poured out from his Dantian and circulated in his meridians.

After sitting for a while, his body felt itchy, and traces of medicinal gas like a small snake penetrated into his body from his pores, entering his skin, flesh, tendons, marrow, and internal organs. Gongliang discovered that his physique had improved in an instant. A lot of improvements.

In fact, entering the blood pool of beasts to open up a cave is an act of trickery and a means of forcibly improving one's cultivation with the help of external forces.

Such an outrageous behavior will naturally leave many sequelae.

Going crazy in the cave is only one of them, the inability of the cave and the body to fit is the second, and the inability to purify the true energy of the cave is the third.

Therefore, after the people of the Dayan tribe open up a cave, they often need to spend a long time to consolidate their cultivation.

The purpose of strengthening the body soup is to help them quickly consolidate their cultivation and achieve the most perfect fit between the cave and the body. But Gongliang did not open up the cave, but he absorbed a large amount of true energy in the blood pool of the beasts, which also gave the Dantian and the physical body a perfect fit. Speed ​​is causing havoc, so this body-building soup undoubtedly comes at the right time.

A trace of medicinal gas penetrated in, the medicinal power began to dissipate, and the body slowly became warm.

Gongliang felt like he was taking a sauna bath, and he felt like he was in the fifth heaven of ice and fire, which made him want to scream with comfort.

But at this time, he couldn't open his mouth, otherwise the soup would pour into his mouth, but if the potion dissipated when he opened his mouth, it would waste a lot of time if he wanted to gather it again.

Mi Gu returned to the stone house where Dad took a bath. He saw that Dad's bath water did not have thick mist like the water in other tanks, and there was no bubbles. It must be a bit cold, so he gave it to Dad. Some firewood was also added to the stove.

After a while, the firewood burst into flames.

Seeing that the bubbles and mist in the stone jar had increased, Mi Gu laughed happily.

Daddy will definitely praise her.

"Hey, the fire over there is not strong again." Mi Gu quickly flew over to add firewood to other stoves. She was very busy.

"Well"

Gong Liang, who was comfortably enjoying the warmth of the strengthening soup, suddenly felt that the soup was getting hotter and hotter, and it was almost beyond his ability to bear. Is this when the power of the medicine really dissipates? What should I do, give up? How can I do that? How could I give up this opportunity in vain? I quickly endured it forcefully.

The zhenqi in the body seemed to feel the heat and began to actively circulate through the skin.

After a while, I saw a thin layer of light covering the surface of Gongliang's skin, blocking the hot soup from the outside, but it was unimpeded for the medicinal gas to penetrate into it.

"ah"

Ju finally couldn't stand the scorching heat in the soup, and jumped out of the stone tank covered in blood red, like a cooked prawn, which was very scary.

Damu, Longga, Qianlu, and Weixiong also jumped out one by one, their appearance was almost the same as that of Ju.

"Why is this water so hot? It's unbearable." A huge voice shouted.

"Who added more firewood?" Wei Xiong said with a frown as he looked at the blazing flames in the stove.

Migu quickly turned his head and thought to himself: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me."

"What's going on? Why did you come out so quickly?" The old man heard the sound and walked in from the outside and asked.

"Elder, why is this soup so hot?" Wei Xiong asked cautiously.

"Hot?" The old man looked at the stone tank where they were bathing. He saw a strong firewood below, boiling soup above, and mist rising into the sky. He couldn't help but look at the little Migu guy.

The little guy turned his head to one side and looked around as if he didn't know what to do, but her guilty expression had already betrayed her deeply.

The old man laughed, and Wei Xiong and others looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"No, why hasn't Gongliang come out yet? He won't be boiled inside!" Long Ga exclaimed.

Migu pouted her little mouth, hum, daddy will not be cooked to death! She and daddy have telepathy, and know that daddy is still fine.

The old man glanced at the stone vat where Gongliang was soaking, and said: "It's good fortune. He is fine. It's because you are incompetent, but you blame the soup for being too hot." After the old man finished speaking, he put his hand on the stove under the stone vat where they were soaking.

Shake it, and the stove fire goes out immediately, and then flick it towards the stone jar, and the boiling soup water on it immediately cools down.

"You can go down now. Don't make any noise all the time if you have nothing to do. It will disturb the peace of my old man."

"Yes, elder."

Wei Xiong and others quickly responded respectfully, and then jumped into the stone jar. This time the water temperature was just right. Just as they were about to submerge themselves into the water, Wei Xiong quickly said to Mi Gu: "Mi Gu, please don't add more firewood."

"I didn't add any firewood. Huh."

Mi Gu was kind enough to help them, but they didn't appreciate it at all and felt very unhappy. Daddy was still the best. She liked Daddy the most.

Fortunately for this little guy, her daddy has some skills, otherwise she would have been cooked this time.

After a while, Gongliang felt that there was no more air entering his body. He thought that the power of the strengthening soup would be enough, so he stood up from the stone jar.

When Mi Gu saw Daddy coming out, he flew over happily and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy."

"Little guy." Gongliang lovingly touched Migu's nose with his finger.

Unexpectedly, she wrinkled her nose and ran away in disgust, pouting and saying, "Papa stinks."

"little things."

Gong Liang laughed and cursed, came out of the stone vat, wiped himself casually, and put on his clothes. Seeing that Wei Xiong and others were still soaking, he waited nearby. But Mi Gu shouted next to him, "Daddy, daddy, there is delicious food outside."

of fruit."

"Oh, let's go take a look then?"

Gongliang estimated that Wei Xiong and others would have to soak for a while, so he let Mi Gu lead the way and walked out.

Migu led Gongliang to the small garden outside, pointed at the plants she had seen and said, "Papa, this is the fruit, I like it."

It's rare that the little one likes something. Gongliang wanted to help her get it no matter what, so he looked at the plant carefully. In the middle of the plant, he saw a thick, light green cylindrical stem with dark purple spots and petioles rising upright.

, when it reaches the top, it is divided into three forked leaf veins. Each fork has many leaves as small as water droplets. A bunch of blue-purple fruits grow straight out from the three forked leaves, which looks very strange.

After looking at it for a while, I felt like I had seen this plant before somewhere.

Searching his memory, Gongliang suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something like this in the mountains of his hometown in his previous life. It was said to be poisonous, so he didn't even dare to touch it.

But then he laughed, isn't this little guy Mi Gu just a little poisonous insect? What kind of poison is she afraid of? No wonder she likes it, it turns out to be a poisonous thing.

At this time, the old man walked slowly from the side, took out the jade bottle and smiled at Migu: "Little guy, you like it! Come on, spit it down, and Aye will give it to you."

Mi Gu looked at Baba, Gongliang nodded and said: "Then just spit it out!"

Migu spit into the jade bottle and immediately asked Dad to put away the plants, as if he was afraid that the old man would take them away.

Gongliang followed the little guy and put the things away, and then asked the old man: "Elder, do you know what this thing is called?"

"Monster taro." The old man said slowly. Mobile phone users please visit m to read for a better reading experience.


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