After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

"Sure enough, when one calms down, proceeds step by step, and analyzes layer by layer, the things that have been confusing for a long time can be sorted out layer by layer."

"It's no wonder that Jingxin Pill can attract the manager of Miaoshoutang to tear my face apart."

"People can always be quiet, and the world will return. Recently, I have been too dependent on the elixir, and I have left the Jingjing Sutra of the cultivation world behind. Damn it, I am still a monk now."

"Don't forget, don't forget..."

Jiang Su took out a dowry-sized wooden box from the storage bag, opened it, and looked at it, and there were some tortoise shells with shiny oil and clear lines and smooth surface.

The girl caressed the tortoise shell with the most regular and beautiful color with her slightly callused fingers, carefully admiring the patterns inside and outside.The wear marks are the marks left by the turtle during its lifetime, just like its life experience.

"It's so beautiful, it really deserves to be the tortoise shell I bought."

Jiang Su thought that he did not have the ability to read the lines on the back of the turtle shell, so he simply took out the one with the most regular lines on the back and the other one next to it.

She put the tortoise shell in front of her, pulled out one hand from the back of her waist, smashed the tortoise shell with the blade, and then threw it into the copper furnace.

"Little Six, step back. In the past, you couldn't see how you turned medicine into a pill, but today you can take care of it—"

Jiang Su gritted his teeth in a low voice and said, "Death Fuxiu, I'm going to turn your copper belly into a trash can!!!"

"wrong!"

If you say that, wouldn't the alchemy you made be rubbish?

Jiang Su immediately changed his words: "Death Fuxiu, I want you to taste the taste of a woman's childbirth in the world! It's twelfth-level pain, I want you to be a hundred-level pain, and a thousand-level pain!"

"If you can't give birth to round and translucent pills, I'll soak you in golden juice to nourish your body! Make up until you can give birth!"

This talisman cultivator's consciousness now falls on the alchemy furnace, he is the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy furnace is him.It is no different to say that the pill furnace can produce elixir, and it is naturally the same to say that he can produce elixir.

Men in this world don't know the pain of a woman's childbirth, and some even don't even go into the delivery room of their wives, saying that the room is full of blood, which is very unlucky, and they can't wait to hold the new baby.

No one in this comprehension world has been able to make a child-pregnancy pill, and no male cultivator has ever given birth to a child. Now let this cultivator experience what it means to have a litter at a time.

"It must make him suffer!" Jiang Su clenched his fists and vowed inwardly.

Painology is also medicine. Although the major is not the right one, Jiang Su understands it more or less.Their ball pains and pregnancy pains are a drop in the bucket.

The highest level is unbearable pain, so what can be unbearable with his spiritual consciousness?
Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully recalling the past experiences in the sea of ​​consciousness. If the most strange thing is the heavenly book in his mind, it is the original book.

Then, something of a similar degree is that I was flipping through the tattered forbidden book in Jiangshuiliu's study.

Half of the spiritual consciousness controls the remaining spiritual materials of Jingxin pills in the past as ministerial medicine, adjuvant medicine, so that all the medicines fly into the pill furnace, and the other half returns to the sea of ​​consciousness like a revolving lantern, recalling the forbidden techniques in the forbidden book that was read that day.

Pain is the fifth vital sign after breathing. As a forbidden medical book in the realm of comprehension, Jiang Su believes that he must have read the relevant content, but he doesn’t often encounter corresponding symptoms on weekdays, so he suddenly mentioned it and couldn’t remember it. .

In the densely packed text, there is a bloody tsunami with fierce waves attacking the dull narrative words, and what Jiang Su wants to recall is the most turbulent passage.

"Illusion produces water, one leaf of Tianmu flower for the emperor medicine, two liang of cicada shells for the minister medicine autumn queen, three liang of silkworm for the adjuvant medicine, and four liang of rhinoceros horn for the medicine."

When Jiang Su saw the medicine introduced in this paragraph, his whole body froze, but his breathing gradually became rapid.

"Tianmu flower, the eye of heaven, is said to be able to peep into the eye of heaven. The cicada shell, the exoskeleton that restricts its continued growth, is shed when the chills sing in autumn. The silkworm has a salty and spicy taste, mild nature, and non-toxic. Human food can strengthen the body. Rhino horn, rhino horn tastes cold, clears heat and cools blood, and calms the mind."

Jiang Su silently analyzed several kinds of spiritual materials in Fangzhong, and finally could only sigh:
"This recipe...why is it so expensive..."

She felt that this prescription was very suitable for this talisman who only had his spiritual consciousness in the copper furnace.The effect of this illusory water is based on the effect of the flowers and leaves of the Tianmu, which can make her spiritual consciousness feel the life of a mortal woman. She can feel the same about birth, old age, sickness and death. Let her experience pregnancy, and she will be able to kill her Kill his spirit.

"It won't harm the body of this human woman, it's simply an excellent medicine for punishing monks!"

One day for him is one year for her, and one hour is for one day for her. If this woman can live for a hundred years, this talisman will have to endure years of training for a hundred days.

"Hey, mortals are alive, how can there be so much happiness and well-being, ordinary happiness, it's just a hard thing to break the hemp rope."

Jiang Su closed his jaw slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he muttered excitedly in his heart: "I just happen to have these spiritual materials!"

Fuck him after taking the Jingxin Pill.

At the right time, Jiang Su's spiritual consciousness was fully used again to control the Jingxin Pill in the copper furnace with both palms and began to refine.

The green fire suddenly jumped out from Jiang Su's fingertips, his performance was swift and violent, but he didn't look rebellious at all. He was a practical little fire.

Green flames poured into the fire gate, and the copper furnace gradually heated up. Jiang Su looked at the gradually hot furnace body not far away with some greed, and couldn't help but miss the feeling of endless burning just now.She forcibly suppressed her racing thoughts, held her breath and concentrated on hitting the spiritual power to control the spiritual materials in the copper furnace.

Fu Xiu noticed that the green flame was burning in his "body", and began to shake his body dishonestly, trying to shake the green flame out from below and light Jiang Su's house with a new fire.

It's a pity that Shi Huo is very well-behaved this time, and he doesn't understand half of it.

He couldn't help cursing: "Jiang Su, use me to make alchemy, and don't even think about whether the elixir can be eaten in the end! Hehe, I don't guarantee that I will add something to it, so that you can give this medicine to those who come from thousands of miles away. Those who look for you will die in Huangquan."

"I can destroy your reputation and make you irreversible in the cultivation world hahahahahahahaha."

Listening to the man's laughter, Jiang Su reached out and rubbed his ears, and finally said softly: "It's so noisy."

She shook her head, relaxed the joints of her upper limbs, stared contemptuously at the six converters in front of her, and taunted, "You only have spiritual consciousness, so what's the use? This stove is only useful if you have Xiao Liu's spiritual consciousness."

Xiaoliu has thousands of years of precipitation and accumulation to give birth to spiritual wisdom. When I am making alchemy, I can control the flames almost perfectly. What he can do is just a waste of snacks.

"Stop talking nonsense, disgusting, oh, by the way, what's your name."

After fighting wits and courage with others for so long, I just remembered that I haven't asked his name yet. I really shouldn't have called him without a prefix, so I made a mistake.

"Me? Hehe, remember, my name is Xi Chao, you and I, Jiang Su, the hatred from now on... will never end."

It is believed that blood is unlucky because in the primitive society, people found that the appearance of blood was accompanied by various disasters. Nowadays, there is also the saying of blood and light disasters.Therefore, the ancients believed that women's menstruation, this bleeding phenomenon is a bad omen, and blood after pregnancy is also called lochia, and the same is true.Oh, by the way, in ancient times they also believed that menstrual blood had a strong ability to resist evil spirits because it was too filthy.