Chapter 47 By the time Zhang Chunhao came back, it was already more than half an hour later. As soon as Zhang Chunhao entered the room, he waved to Xiao Zhen and asked Xiao Zhen to sit cross-legged on the hard bluestone of the room.
After getting on the bed, Zhang Chunhao moved his right hand and handed three pills to Xiao Zhen and said: "Swallow it."
Without any doubt, Xiao Zhen took the elixir and drank it directly. The elixir melted in his mouth and instantly turned into a stream of heat entering Xiao Zhen's belly. Gradually, the heat stream began to change.
It became even more hot and violent, and began to actively circulate in Xiao Zhen's meridians. As the heat intensified, Xiao Zhen felt burning pain in the meridians all over his body.
"I got this thing from Wang Zhongjing with great difficulty. I even sacrificed my face for you. I endured the pain and guided the heat flow throughout my body. I must not lose consciousness and fall into a coma, otherwise
Everything will be wasted!" Seeing the pain on Xiao Zhen's face, Zhang Chunhao said to Xiao Zhen in a deep voice. Although the words were harsh, there was still a trace of worry in Zhang Chunhao's eyes, because if Xiao Zhen couldn't bear it and lost consciousness,
If so, all the previous efforts would be in vain, but this severe pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, and it is normal to feel faint from pain, so Zhang Chunhao can only believe that Xiao Zhen can survive it with a clear feeling.
As if flames were passing through the body, the skin all over Xiao Zhen's body turned red, and a large amount of heat evaporated the sweat into mist, which was discharged along the open pores on Xiao Zhen's body. It looked like Xiao Zhen was surrounded by
It was like a layer of faint clouds. To be honest, the severe pain, which was like a burning fire, was indeed very uncomfortable. It could even be said to be a kind of torture, but for Xiao Zhen, it was not unbearable pain.
In fact, after eating the red fruit given by Wukong, the pain in Xiao Zhen's body was a hundred times more painful than it is now. The severe pain that tortured the human soul made Xiao Zhen want to commit suicide several times.
To relieve this terrible pain, Xiao Zhen would have collapsed long ago if Wukong hadn't been by his side constantly using snow water to cool down Xiao Zhen and keep Xiao Zhen awake.
Compared with the terrifying pain, although the severe pain caused by this pill is unbearable, it is far less than the horrific pain caused by the red fruit. After experiencing the pain of the red fruit, this pill
The severe pain caused by the medicine was no longer enough to make Xiao Zhen faint. As long as he gritted his teeth, he could hold on.
He didn't know that Xiao Zhen had experienced more terrifying pain. Seeing that Xiao Zhen gritted his teeth and endured it without any sign of losing consciousness, Zhang Chunhao felt extremely surprised in his heart. Now Xiao Zhen's body was burning like a burning fire.
Zhang Chunhao knows and understands the pain. Without extraordinary perseverance and powerful mental strength, it is impossible to withstand such a burning pain, but Xiao Zhen not only held on with all his strength, but also
He held on without saying a word, which made Zhang Chunhao surprised and extremely happy at the same time.
After the fiery aura circulated for about half an hour, it gradually began to dissipate and merge into Xiao Zhen's body. Xiao Zhen suddenly felt that when the heat merged into Xiao Zhen's body, there was an abnormality in Xiao Zhen's body.
The breath of Xiao Zhen also began to be affected. This breath was the power of Chi Guo that made Xiao Zhen's power extremely powerful. The two breaths and powers quickly merged together and penetrated into Xiao Zhen's body together.
Within the body, with the integration and absorption of power, Xiao Zhen's original oven-like red skin gradually began to return to its original appearance.
"Very good, you got through it. Now my teacher will give you something as insurance." Seeing that the redness on Xiao Zhen's body had completely dissipated, but his eyes were still clear, Zhang Chunhao nodded with satisfaction, and raised his right hand
In an instant, a piece of red like burning fire was condensed. Zhang Chunhao violently pressed his burning right hand on Xiao Zhen's head. The next moment, a scorching power came from Xiao Zhen.
above his head, pouring into Xiao Zhen's body crazily.
The power poured into by Zhang Chunhao was swift and violent, like a rolling torrent hitting a dam, directly breaking into the spiritual veins in Xiao Zhen's body and flowing wildly. After these powers circulated for several times, they all condensed into Xiao Zhen's body.
Zhen's sea of qi merged into a group, and Xiao Zhen's own vitality became a river without disturbing the well, and quietly stayed in Xiao Zhen's sea of qi. After Zhang Chunhao completed all this, he
Slowly he took his right hand back.
"Master... this is..." Seeing three translucent flame marks flickering like burning lights on his right arm, Xiao Zhen looked at Zhang Chunhao in confusion, and when he heard Xiao Zhen
When asked, Zhang Chunhao said: "My master poured three sword energies into your body. When necessary, you can use them to save your life and kill the enemy. Within the Demon Locking Tower, these three sword energies can protect your body."
Your life."
"Thank you, Master..." After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Xiao Zhen immediately stood up with his exhausted body. Before Xiao Zhen could finish his salute, Zhang Chunhao flicked his sleeves and asked Xiao Zhen to sit down again, "Sit down.
Have a good rest, you are still very weak now, you don’t need to thank me as my teacher, if you can’t survive the test of Bodhi Pill burning the eight meridians and five meridians, my teacher will not be able to help you.”
"Bodhi Pill?" Hearing the name, Xiao Zhen asked in confusion. In fact, what interested Xiao Zhen the most was that this pill seemed to have the same effect as the red fruit that Wukong gave him, but the red fruit that Wukong gave him was the same.
Guo seems to be more domineering and crazy in power.
"Well, this Bodhi Pill was specially refined by the Palace Master of Qinghua Palace. As the saying goes, 'Iron cannot be made into steel without being refined, and jade cannot be made into a weapon without being cut.' The same is true for the meridians and flesh of the cultivator. It can only be burned by the fire of vitality.
Only by tempering can you become stronger. If you have not survived the pain of the tempering just now, it is impossible for the teacher's vitality to be poured into your body, because your body will not be able to bear it. Of course, it still depends on you.
It's your luck, because although your meridians can withstand it, your spiritual veins may not be able to withstand it. Once something goes wrong, everything will be over. After all, this Bodhi Pill is just an imitation, and it is not like the real Blood Bodhi Pill.
It can even refine your spiritual veins."
"Master... what does Blood Bodhi... look like?" After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Xiao Zhen had begun to suspect that the red fruits Wukong gave him might be the so-called Blood Bodhi, and he didn't notice it.
Xiao Zhen's expression was slightly different, and Zhang Chunhao said: "I have never seen the real Blood Bodhi with my own eyes. I just know that in addition to tempering spiritual veins, Blood Bodhi can also heal injuries. It is extremely rare. This
The treasure is a good material for alchemy, but it is difficult to see it. If it is not a place where spiritual energy is densely gathered, it will never grow."
After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Xiao Zhen became more and more certain that what Wukong gave him before was probably the real Blood Bodhi. Without paying attention to Xiao Zhen's weird look, Zhang Chunhao continued: "Actually, my master also held the blood bodhi.
With the mentality of giving it a try, I poured power into your body. Fortunately, your spiritual veins are strong and survived this initiation. Now you can use the power of the three swords as a master, which should be able to help you kill a third-level monster.
, there is only so much that my teacher can help you with."
"Thank you, Master..." After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Xiao Zhen lowered his head and said, "It's all the disciple's fault. If the disciple hadn't insisted on going his own way, Master wouldn't be in such a difficult situation..."
"Okay, it's not that I don't know the thoughts of you young people. After all, I was once a young man who was crazy. As long as you can come back safely this time, it will be fine. After all, I am your master and I can't look at you.
You are stupid and die without thinking of a way." At this point, Zhang Chunhao seemed quite helpless, "You have a good rest. You don't have to go to the purple-clothed disciples' competition tomorrow. Just concentrate on recovering your strength here. After tomorrow, everything will be up to you.
It’s your own destiny, this is the path you choose, you can only go on it yourself.”
"Yes, Master." After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Xiao Zhen returned seriously, but Zhang Chunhao had already turned around and left the room and closed the door. Looking at the quiet room, Xiao Zhen closed his eyes.
Started to recover gradually.
…
"Chichi...chichi!"
I don’t know how long it took, but a very familiar monkey cry woke up Xiao Zhen who was immersed in nothingness. When he opened his eyes, the first thing Xiao Zhen saw was Wukong’s furry monkey face, and he was shocked.
Next, Xiao Zhen quickly said: "Wukong, why did you come here?"
"Chiji! Chiji!" After understanding Xiao Zhen's words, Wukong made some gestures and finally pointed to the open window. Obviously, Wukong sneaked in through the window. Looking at the open window,
Only then did Xiao Zhen realize that the moon was already above the sky and the stars were dotted outside. As soon as Xiao Zhen closed his eyes, such a long time had already passed!
"Did you come to me specifically? Thank you." Looking at Wukong, Xiao Zhen smiled slightly and touched Wukong's furry head. The smooth hair felt like touching the highest grade silk.
When Xiao Zhen touched his head, Wukong didn't resist, but closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying it.
"By the way, Wukong!" Suddenly, Xiao Zhen's hand stopped. After thinking for a moment, Xiao Zhen continued: "Can you do me a favor? Do you still remember those red fruits you picked for me before?
?Can you pick more for me? I can use them!"
"Ji?" After hearing Xiao Zhen's words, Wukong looked at Xiao Zhen doubtfully. Then Wukong suddenly lay on the ground and rolled over in pain before standing up. Seeing Wukong like that, Xiao Zhen said: "
Don’t worry, it’s probably just a one-time thing, it won’t be so painful if you eat it again, don’t worry.”
Seeing what Xiao Zhen said, Wukong hesitated for a while, then nodded sharply, and made some gestures. Wukong immediately turned into an afterimage and jumped out of the window.