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Chapter 8 First Experience

Inside the barrel, Mo Qingchu carefully felt the changes in herself.

It's quite strange to say, although the steam is always coming out, but the water temperature doesn't feel particularly high, it's warm and comfortable to soak in it.

This made him lean back comfortably, resting his entire back on the bucket.

"You really don't look nervous at all." Chen Yu looked at him and couldn't help but say.

"I've always wanted to practice, and now I'm about to get what I want, why should I be nervous?" Mo Qingchu said quite naturally.

However, as soon as the words fell, he felt itchy all over his body, and itching all over his body.

This itchy feeling is uncomfortable.Have you ever tried the feeling that a brush gently strokes your skin?
When you get to the back, it's a bit like someone is approaching your skin, and gently exhales on your skin with his nose.

These feelings caused Mo Qingchu's expression to change slightly.

"How about it, it's already started to hurt." Chen Yu stood aside, thinking it was very interesting: "This is just the beginning, it will hurt you later."

"I...I don't hurt...uh...just itchy...uh!" He let out a low-pitched groan.

Chen Yu listened, only felt that this young man was holding on because of face.

But at the back, Mo Qingchu did feel a little pain, but everything was within an acceptable range.

Only now did Chen Yu realize: "You really don't feel the pain?"

"Well, it's totally tolerable." Mo Qingchu said directly.

"Why!" Chen Yu recalled that unbearable experience, and couldn't help shouting in his heart.

"Obviously the brothers and sisters in the sect are all in pain too!"

"Every time everyone talks about medicated baths, it feels like they are more painful than anyone else!"

Her mind suddenly became extremely unbalanced.

"Why is he so comfortable that he squinted? It's too much!"

"No, no one cares about it?"

Chen Yu circled around the wooden barrel, carefully sizing up the boy and the medicinal liquid in the wooden barrel, making Mo Qingchu feel a little embarrassed.

Although the liquid medicine was as black as ink, he still instinctively clamped his thighs and raised his hips slightly.

"It doesn't make sense." Chen Yu couldn't help but said.

During the medicated bath, there will be unbearable pain in the early stage, which is common sense.

"Unless his pain perception is inherently problematic, or... he is the kind of eccentricity in the rumors." Chen Yu came to a conclusion in his heart.

She heard from Senior Sister Feng that there is a kind of person in the world who is more excited when they are in pain.

Normal people being strangled must have suffered a lot.

But that kind of people will relax their pupils comfortably, turn their eyeballs upwards, and then stick out their tongues involuntarily.

Even if you are whipped, you will feel very comfortable.

According to Sister Feng's description: "Many [prices] of practice are related to pain. People who enjoy pain like this are simply born embryos of practice!"

The round-faced girl looked at Mo Qingchu, revealing an expression where all the five senses were twisted together, a bit like a cute version of the classic emoticon: the old man in the subway looking at his phone.

This made the boy in the barrel a little puzzled.

Time passed another quarter of an hour. At this moment, the pain really intensified, but it was only intensified.

He could vaguely guess that his situation seemed unreasonable, otherwise Chen Yu wouldn't be so surprised.

"The medicinal powder she made for me, shouldn't it be an inferior product?"

"Does this thing have a shelf life?" Mo Qingchu asked in his heart.

If something goes wrong with this, will it be yours or mine?
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Half an hour passed by like this.

Chen Yu glanced at the black liquid in the barrel, and nodded slightly.

"The color has become lighter, it seems that your absorption effect is good." The girl said.

"Is the degree of absorption of medicinal baths distinguished by color?" Mo Qingchu asked.

"Yes, the medicinal liquid is as black as ink at the beginning, and the lighter the color afterward, the better it is absorbed." Chen Yu explained.

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, signaling Mo Qingchu not to think too much, and said, "It's been half an hour, the pain at the initial stage of the medicinal bath, you've been through it... Cough, it's over."

"Next, you must remember what I just told you."

"No matter what you see, hear, smell, or touch... no matter how weird it is, you must remember that it's fake, it's all fake!" Chen Yu said.

"You will enter a very psychedelic state, but don't be too scared!"

"Fear will greatly affect your absorption of this medicinal bath."

Ever since [King of Medicine] Li Tianshu created the method of medicinal bath and started the road of human body cultivation, every practitioner has to go through such a stage.

Even high-level practitioners cannot rely on the secret method to forcibly change this time [Medicated Bath · First Experience].

However, the whole process is not completely out of hand.

For example, Chen Yu is currently using the simplest method.

"You will feel that something is wrong later, and you will tell it all. What you saw, or what you heard...you will tell it all."

"I will confirm it for you and tell you whether it is true or not."

"You just have to trust me."

"Believe me, if you can successfully complete the medicinal bath three times, I will be your senior sister in the outer sect of [Mo Zong], and I will not harm you." Chen Yu said.

It stands to reason that it is best for this kind of link to be in charge of the most trusted person of the medicated bather, such as Mo Qingchu's younger brother Mo Shuli.

But this boy is blind.

And according to the unwritten rules of the practice world, it is best not to have ordinary people watching the whole process.

Later, if Mo Qingchu can't tell what's real and what's fake, like a madman, it's easy to leave a psychological shadow on others.

"I'm so cute, I look harmless to humans and animals, he must trust me." Chen Yu was very confident in himself.

The young man in the barrel raised his head, glanced at the girl who was clearly childish and lacking in experience, and nodded with difficulty.

With this condition, what else can we choose?
As time passed by, Mo Qingchu began to feel that his temples were swollen.

This feeling is very familiar, very similar to the symptoms after staying up all night crazily on the earth in the previous life.

After transmigrating to the dust world, his work and rest are very good. On the earth, he is the typical "can't sleep" plus "not enough sleep".

Two seemingly contradictory things can exist in him at the same time.

After a while, he began to feel a headache, a tingling sensation.

This splitting headache feeling continued to intensify.

"I feel like my head is going to explode." Mo Qingchu said in her heart.

This reminded him of his previous life when he played extreme sports on Earth. During [Wingsuit Flying], he had an accident and landed on his head.

As a person who has really had a headshot, I think it is acceptable to this level of "about to explode".

Chen Yu squatted halfway in front of the barrel, half of her face was covered by the barrel wall.

"Did you see anything?" She clasped the wall of the barrel with both hands and squatted down.

The vast majority of people have vision problems when taking medicinal baths, and they will see a lot of messy things, which are extremely strange.

Only a small number of people have problems in hearing, smell, touch and other aspects.

"Nothing special." Mo Qing said: "It's no different from before."

Yes, it's not any different from before.

It was as if he could still vaguely see the pink lines on the back of Chen Yu's neck from the side, shining with an extremely dim pink light.

It's just that the "normal world" in his eyes is different from ordinary people.

He has long been used to how to distinguish "true" from "false", and he is used to his unreliable eyes.

"What about the others?" Chen Yu asked with concern.

"It's just...the forehead is a little itchy." Mo Qing said clearly.

This position was exactly where his body was touched by the black mist when the evil evil massacred the village.

"It's okay, your forehead is normal, trust me!" Chen Yu said forcefully.

But after a while, she, who had been squatting halfway in front of the barrel, bounced back abruptly, and her buttocks landed on the ground, causing the buttocks in her pants to vibrate slightly.

Chen Yu showed endless panic, as if he saw the most terrifying thing in the world.

Her startled look actually frightened Mo Qingchu.

"Why, what's the matter?" His nerves also tensed up.

(End of this chapter)