fairy tales

Chapter 27 Washing Marrow and Cutting Tendons (4)
Trying to maintain the knot on her hand, Chu Liuxiang snorted coldly, endured the severe pain forcibly, and straightened her crumbling body again.

Drops of blood leaked from Chu Liuxiang's skin, and cold sweat rolled down from Chu Liuxiang's forehead.

"Pfft!" Unable to bear the pain deep in his soul again, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but vomited another mouthful of blood, perhaps, as Xu Changqing said, "Spit it up, you just get used to it."

Keeping the altar sober, Chu Liuxiang sat in the deep pit, enduring severe pain.

Take extremely bitter pills, soak bones and tendons in potions.

It has been like this since birth, if Chu Liuxiang hadn't been a human being in two lifetimes, how could he be so willing to endure this unbearable pain for ordinary people?
Although he didn't know why he did this, he understood that Xu Changqing was doing it for his own good.

That's enough.

Time slipped away silently like running water, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Chu Liuxiang never left the bathhouse.In the thatched hut, even after three days have passed, the dense air produced by the Xisui Pill is still very strong, only slightly thinner than it was three days ago.

And the bathing room was filled with smoke and smelled fishy.

In the deep pit, the originally boiling potion became slightly calmer, and occasionally a few small bubbles would appear, and the black potion turned into a white liquid. To be precise, it was like milk. Ordinary liquid, but the milk-like liquid is mixed with one or two black liquid droplets. When the liquid shakes slightly, it actually reflects strange rays of light, which is quite miraculous.

In the middle of the deep pit, a young man was sitting quietly. His face was calm, his hands were crossed, and a strange seal was formed on his chest. As his chest rose and fell slightly, the young man's breathing was extremely gentle and very rhythmic.

When the last drop of black liquid in the deep pit disappeared into nothingness, the originally calm milky white liquid began to boil again. What was surprising was that the liquid seemed to be really boiling, emitting a faint milky white airflow. The milky white air flow rose slowly, lingering around the boy, and with the boy's gentle breathing, it penetrated into the boy's body bit by bit.

As soon as the milky white air flow like dense air entered the young man's body, the young man's handsome face also glowed with a white luster like suet warm jade.

As time passed by, the milk-like liquid in the deep pit slowly evaporated, and then got into the boy's body...

And the occurrence of all this caused a thin white film to appear on the young man's skin. Although it was very thin, as time passed and the milky white airflow absorbed by the young man increased, the film became thicker and thicker...

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight hours passed, and after the last drop of milk-like liquid evaporated and entered the boy's body, all the liquid in the deep pit disappeared, and the boy was covered by a deep white film at this moment. wrapped in it.

(End of this chapter)