defiant

Chapter 9
"How could this be?"

"How could this happen?" Chen Yu sat on the ground with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The liquid medicine in Mo Qingchu's wooden barrel was no longer as black as ink.

In such a short amount of time, the color has become very light.

This means that for some reason, in such a short period of time, his body has almost absorbed the liquid medicine!
The reason why Chen Yu reacted so strongly was that it was shocking on the one hand, and more because the color of the medicinal liquid became lighter, and it was almost turning into clear water.Therefore, with the eyesight of a second-level practitioner, everything in the barrel can be seen at a glance.

--"douchebag".

Scary, so scary!
"Ah, I'm not clean anymore." Chen Yu sat on the ground in a daze, feeling that she had lost some of her cuteness.

Mo Qingchu looked at Chen Yu's blushing cheeks, and couldn't guess the reason.

"So it's just that I was seen all over, and I was frightened to death." The man who didn't know how to behave thought in his heart.

In fact, since his brain began to tingle, he didn't pay much attention to the color of the liquid medicine.

Unexpectedly, he was so black just now, and was immediately purified by his own body.

"Human water purifier, me." He said in his heart.

After a while, Chen Yu recovered a little bit, she turned around immediately, her back to Mo Qingchu.

"He, the person who took the medicine bath, didn't see any messy things. I, the Dharma protector, actually finished reading all the messy things!" Chen Yu was furious, and felt that his chest was about to explode.

Under normal circumstances, even if Mo Qingchu's first experience of the medicinal bath lasted for three hours, the liquid should still be black.

But how long has it been?
It's only been an hour!

"I've read the manual, and it clearly states that the duration of the three medicated baths must be more than one hour, otherwise it will not be enough to open the path of human body's cultivation."

"But I haven't heard that the liquid medicine can be absorbed in just an hour."

This made Chen Yu start to question: Is there any problem with my medicinal bath powder?

She is already a Tier [-] practitioner, and has lived in Mozong for a while.

Generally speaking, when there are new disciples in the sect, the senior brothers and sisters will ask about the situation of the medicinal bath, such as how long it lasted and the degree of pain.

Its nature is a bit like asking: "How many points did you get in?"

At this time, occasionally there will be brothers and sisters talking about their experiences at that time, or bragging about other people's achievements.

Like the second senior brother who looks like he has nothing to love, he never shows off his achievements, but there will definitely be other senior brothers and sisters who will pick him up and mention him.

"Did you see that dead fish eye? That's right, that's right, he lasted the first medicinal bath for more than three hours!"

At this moment, Chen Yu thought: "But, I've never heard of Mo Qingchu's situation."

The second senior brother soaked for more than three hours, but he didn't dry it up.

But as soon as she thought about it, she suddenly looked forward to it again.

"If I bring him back to Mozong, the brothers and sisters will be scared to death when they ask about the medicinal bath?"

"Suddenly it became fun."

The round-faced girl somehow got a bit of a mischievous mentality.

"Hey, it's really bad, cute ghost."

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Mo Qingchu, who was soaked in the bucket, didn't know what kind of mental journey the girl with her back to him had.

He felt that his body was still very attractive, which made her cheaper.

——As a boy, he suddenly forgot to protect himself.

The young man with slightly raised eyebrows by nature lowered his head to take a look at the medicinal liquid in the medicinal bath, and the color is now extremely light.

At first, he felt that he was soaked in ink, a bucket of ink mixed with some water.

Now, it feels like a little ink has dripped into a bucket of water.

"It shouldn't be long before I can finish smoking." Mo Qingchu thought to himself.

"In this way, can I still refill the glass directly?"

According to what Chen Yu said before, the reason why the three medicinal baths took a few days was because no one could last until the medicinal liquid was completely absorbed, and would usually faint after a few hours.

The absorption of the medicinal liquid must be kept awake, so after a coma, wait until you wake up and your body is healthy before taking the next medicinal bath.

However, the shorter the interval between each medicated bath, the better.

The round-faced girl gave Mo Qingchu a popular science before. The current medicinal bath actually divides the amount of the earliest medicinal powder into three parts for three times of absorption.

[King of Medicine] After Li Tianshu created [Medicine Bath], he gave the same medicine powder to other people, and more than [-]% of them couldn't stand it at all.

Then, I split the amount of one portion into two portions, and as a result, [-]% to [-]% of the people could not support it.

Later, it became the safest form it is today.

Inside the bucket, Mo Qingchu fell into deep thought.

"The absorption speed at the beginning didn't seem to be very fast."

"When I started to have a headache and then my forehead started to itch, the absorption speed suddenly became faster."

According to Chen Yu's previous description, many people will see a lot of weird and frightening things when they soak in the medicinal bath, and some people even see the world in their eyes undergoing earth-shaking changes.

For example, he was obviously soaking in a medicated bath, but when he looked down, he was soaked in blood plasma.

"Could it be because others just suddenly became abnormal, while I have been abnormal for too long?" He couldn't help squinting his eyes.

To be honest, he was quite looking forward to a new "illusion", to see if his eyes could get worse.

Mo Qingchu took his arms out of the water and hung them horizontally on the barrel.

The water is still hot right now, so it's time to take a bath.

"Miss Shen, can't I just take a second medicated bath later?" He asked.

"It's okay, but are you really okay?" Chen Yu still turned his back to him.

"It should be... no problem, right?" Mo Qingchu thought, looking down at her body.

He is 16 years old and has developed very well. He occasionally compares his body in this life with his body on the earth, and he is satisfied with the result.

Although he didn't do any extreme sports in this life, he worked every day in the village, so he was quite strong.It's just that most of the muscles produced by hard work are not as beautiful as those trained in the gym.

Just as he was checking his body, his pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately after that, his whole body even stopped breathing slightly.

Mo Qingchu raised his left arm, only to see a hair-like thing sticking to his forearm.

It is obviously not his own hair, because it is gray and white, and has a length of about [-] centimeters.

This wooden barrel was given to him by Sun Sanniang.

And Mo Qingchu was sure that this gray hair sticking to his arm was the same as the animal hair on the tail of Aunt Sun's buttocks in his eyes!

In his eyes, Aunt Sun just had a gray and white animal tail.

"Why did it appear in the bucket?" Mo Qingchu was puzzled.

It stands to reason that this wooden barrel is a common item of Sun Sanniang, so it is not surprising that there are some of her things in the barrel.

But the problem is that the tail is fake, there is no such furry tail on Sanniang's body.

Mo Qingchu was extremely sure of this.

After all, every time he went to work at Sanniang's house, when he passed by, his body would directly pass through that tail without any tactile sensation.

When he has nothing to do, he always likes to see through the tail, which is very interesting.

Sometimes, he would sneak a peek at Sanniang's expression.

Every time he passed by the beast's tail, Sanniang's expression remained normal.

In the past four years, all signs have proved that it is my eyes that have problems, not others.

It's not the world that's wrong, it's me who is wrong.

"Soaking medicine to create a new hallucination?" He thought.

At this moment, Mo Qingchu reached out to touch this animal hair out of boredom, although he knew that it would definitely penetrate through it.

The result—he picked it up.

(End of this chapter)