In the early morning, a thin white mist shrouded the top of Houshan Mountain and lingered for a long time. The breeze blew by, suddenly bringing with it a muffled sound of physical contact.
In a hidden grove on the top of the back mountain, Tang Xuan's feet were dug into the soil like tree stumps, his toes were firmly on the ground, and his teeth were clenched. Cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, and there were streaks of blood on his naked body wearing only shorts.
Blue bruises are densely covered on it.
Behind Tang Xuan, Tang Zhan was sitting cross-legged on a boulder. At this time, he was looking solemnly at Tang Xuan, who was gritting his teeth and persisting, and waved his hand gently.
There was a violent tremor at the corner of his mouth, and he sucked in a breath of cold air between his teeth. Tang Xuan felt that his shoulders seemed to have suddenly become numb, and waves of burning pain went straight into his heart. Under this severe pain, Tang Xuan was
Even my toes felt a little weak, and I almost fell down uncontrollably...
After the severe pain, the soul power of Yi Jin Jing was running rapidly in the body. Under the stimulation of pain, the soul power seemed to be more energetic than usual, flowing happily through the veins and acupuncture points on the shoulder, with a trace of warmth and coolness.
Slowly penetrate into the skeletal muscles, quietly strengthening...
Come again!" After the pain on his shoulders gradually faded away, Tang Xuan's young face was full of persistence and stubbornness, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Looking at Tang Xuan who gritted his teeth and persisted in striking, a smile of relief appeared on Tang Zhan's withered old face, he nodded slightly, and the pale golden soul power shot out again from his palm.
Bang, bang, bang..." In the small woods, a series of frightening muffled sounds and low humming sounds slightly mixed with painful sounds spread one after another...
Tang Zhan was very measured in his attacks. Each attack happened to reach the critical point that Tang Xuan's body could bear. This way, it would not seriously injure Tang Xuan, but also bring him real pain.
The heartbreaking pain caused by the soul power hitting his body made Tang Xuan's little face almost distorted in pain.
On the body, as Tang Zhan waved his palms, there were more and more bruises...
Bang!" Another bolt of soul power was shot out, and Tang Xuan, who was like a wooden stake, finally reached the limit of what he could bear. His legs went weak and he collapsed without any strength.
After panting heavily for a long time, Tang Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and said with a difficult smile: "Grandpa, how are you?"
"Very good. I received thirty-four soul whippings today, which is much better than the nine times a month and a half ago..." Tang Zhan nodded with a smile on his face, and there was an imperceptible exclamation in his old eyes.
, the resilience Tang Xuan has shown in the past month and a half has exceeded his expectations. Just like today, he originally thought that twenty-eight soul whippings would be Tang Xuan's limit, but the latter persisted.
By the thirty-fourth time, he really had to marvel at this little guy's patience.
After listening to Tang Zhan's words, Tang Xuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and sat on the mud to rest for a long time. After his body regained consciousness, he slowly got up and took it from the stone on the side.
He took off his clothes and put them on.
When getting dressed, the cool fabric touched the bruises, which naturally caused Tang Xuan to grimace in pain.
Tang Zhan walked away silently, leaving behind words of concern that he had said many times: "Go back quickly and ask your mother to soak you in the foundation-building spirit liquid, otherwise the remaining congestion in your body will seriously injure you!"
Tang Xuan nodded in understanding, put on his clothes and walked slowly down the back mountain.
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Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid is one of the ancient prescriptions mastered by Yang Xue. According to the play, it was taken from an ancient tomb with Tang Tong.
In the quiet room, Yang Xue picked up the purple orchid grass with her left hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a moment, she breathed out gently. On her left palm, some yellow flames suddenly shot out...
Staring at the yellow flame without blinking, Tang Xuan was a little shocked. Although he didn't know the alchemist's refining process, but when this soul power was released and turned into substance, even his own father would not be able to do it.
It's possible...
With a calm expression, the yellow flame in Yang Xue's hand fluttered slightly, swallowing up the purple orchid grass... The flames were rolling, and the purple orchid grass was burned into a small ball of green liquid almost instantly...
He grabbed a purple orchid grass with his right hand again and threw it directly into the yellow flames...
After throwing all three purple orchid plants in, the green liquid became obviously much larger.
The green liquid is constantly squirming in the flames, and the hot temperature is constantly burning the impurities in it...
As the flame burned, the green liquid became smaller and smaller. After a while, it was only about the size of a thumb...
Next, Yang Xue threw two more tendon-washing flowers into the flames, and after calcining them, they melted into the green liquid...
The next step is to refine the soul crystal...
The three steps lasted for about an hour, but Yang Xue's face was still full of energy and did not feel tired at all.
An hour later, the hard soul crystal had been calcined into a ball of light green liquid, and the violent energy contained in the soul crystal was washed away by Yang Xue's magical medicinal properties...
In the palm of the hand, the yellow flame gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
Then Yang Xue put the light green liquid in her hand into the medicine cauldron, turning the originally very clear water into blue.
Okay, Xuan'er, come in quickly.
Tang Xuan, who could no longer bear the pain, quickly closed the doors and windows, then took off his clothes again, and jumped into the medicine cauldron with cyan liquid on his hands and feet...
The cold green water stained the bruised skin, and Tang Xuan immediately took a few deep breaths of cold air with relief. The ecstatic feeling made him slowly close his eyes and stand upright as if he was enjoying it.
Lying in the tub, motionless.
Tang Xuan leaned softly on the edge of the wooden basin, and his rapid breathing gradually became calmer. Finally, a low snore came vaguely from his nose. After experiencing a painful torture, Tang Xuan
Finally, unable to bear the dual mental and physical exhaustion, he fell into a deep sleep.
While Tang Xuan was sleeping, the blue water swayed slightly, and traces of gentle energy quietly penetrated into Tang Xuan's body along the slightly open pores on his body, washing away the somewhat ferocious bruises. At the same time,
, and constantly adding vitality and strengthening to the body that has reached its limit...
The deep sleep continues, and the strengthening proceeds unconsciously.
While Tang Xuan's body was being strengthened and repaired, the cyan water in the wooden basin was gradually becoming lighter. Obviously, the medicinal power contained in the water was about to be squandered by Tang Xuan.