Chapter 104: First
The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!
After putting the little girl down, Lu Dechang turned around and went to find Ye Xiyuan, and gave the order,
"There are many people in Jiuyue Mountain. Even if you want to deal with this evil Buddha, it is not good to do it here."
"After all, we are here under the guise of the Fa Lun Conference. After I have arranged the things on the road in the past few days, you will take a few junior brothers and Qing brothers to walk down the path and take him back to the academy, so as not to have a long night of dreams. I'll be right here, and I'll rush back after the Dharma meeting is over. At that time, I will sacrifice the blood of this evil Buddha in front of Shan Chang's tomb."
After waiting for so many years, and finally waiting for the dawn of a little revenge, Ye Xiyuan had mixed feelings, and when he looked tired, Lu Dechang, who obviously didn't know how old he was, choked in his throat, and quickly agreed.
After looking at the boy in white, who was kneeling in the shadows with handcuffs and shackles.
The scene in front of the mountain gate appeared again, and Ye Xiyuan's heart sank.
Although Lu Cixian was not able to build a foundation, he didn't know why, but when he thought of Lu Cixian, he felt a little anxious.
Five days, at most five days, even if the elder didn't arrange it properly, he must take this evil Buddha away. If he doesn't leave, Lu Cixian catches up, and it might not be so easy to leave. If it weren't for the fact that the Great Hall of Light was in a high position and had too many concerns, their pressure this time would not have come so easily.
But Lu Cixian is different. Venerable Miaofa's disciples are all lies when they say it out. This person is a loose cultivator!
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, Ye Xiyuan has a reasonable suspicion that this loose cultivator named Lu Cixian will come back again!
Just this morning and night!
And by the Qili Pond.
Qiao Wan just stepped into the cauldron.
hot! !
As soon as his skin came into contact with the gurgling concoction, Qiao Wan frowned, and was so hot that she gasped.
However, when you come in, you can't step out again.
Resisting the scorching heat, Qiao Wan did it with her legs crossed so that the concoction in the pot was enough to drown her whole body, then she closed her eyes and meditated in silence.
In "Essentials of Refining the Body", it is particularly pointed out that when you are stewing yourself in an iron pot, the most important thing is the repeated refining of the skin and flesh by a spiritual energy, so the most important thing is to use the spiritual energy to protect the internal organs, muscles and bones of the whole body. Once the flesh is stewed, it can regenerate. Once the meridians and viscera are damaged and the spiritual power leaks out, it will be life-threatening.
This method is dangerous, and it is not that no warriors really accidentally stewed themselves to death.
Qiao Wan sat quietly in the iron pot, and could feel the boiling water rolling over her skin, causing an indescribable pain in her whole body.
After using the whole body spiritual power to protect his muscles, veins and organs, the concoction containing spiritual power, over and over again, constantly catalyzing the skin and flesh, forcing out a lot of dark impurities.
But that's not enough, this is just the first step in "removing the turnips and saving the greens", and we have to continue cooking later!
Cultivation is a tossing process. Didn't some great man say that the meaning of life lies in tossing?
Life doesn't stop, tossing and turning.
From the rising of the sun to the setting of the moon, Qiao Wan boiled herself in a large pot.
This cultivation method is a little bit more fucked, that is, you can't pass out. When Tianlei is forging bones, Qiao Wan can still feel the pain and pass out, so she wipes her tears and continues to come. But this iron pot cooks itself, and after the pain passes out, you will only become a delicious pot base.
Qiao Wan's pain was so painful that she was a little bit awake, and when her spiritual power was about to run out, a familiar voice seemed to ring faintly in her ears.
"Meditate, calm down, I'm right here."
It seemed that a ray of Buddha light was slowly injected into her body, flowing down from the top of her head, relieving a lot of pain.