The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 34 The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 13
A senior brother took the place of the senior sister and continued to take Mo Yiyi to practice the first set of basic sword skills!

In the end, Mo Yiyi failed to complete the three hundred times, and when he practiced No.40 eight times, the brothers and sisters still called a stop.

"Little Junior Sister's body is really bad. She can't move at all. It's only been done 48 times. She's paralyzed too fast."

"Okay, don't talk about it, who will send the little junior sister back. Fang junior sister, please help send the little junior sister back."

Fang Jiaohong nodded, retreated from cross-legged training, walked up to Mo Yiyi who was standing, and gently caught her paralyzed after the brother controlling the paper figurine cut off the connection between the paper figurine and Mo Yiyi.

Fang Jiaohong hugged her in her arms, and reached out to help Mo Yiyi tidy up the loose legs on her head.

Like this kind of jewelry, there are formations engraved in it, and things like fighting and violent sports will not be thrown off, and accessories like step earrings limit the range of swinging arcs. Avoid the tragedy of fighting with people while throwing tassels and throwing faces.

Make sure that even if you are fighting, the fairies who love beauty are still beautiful.

But now Mo Yiyi is really in a mess.

Her hair and cheeks are sticky. Even though the clothes have self-cleaning effects, she still has a sweaty smell. This is caused by the impurities in the body being expelled with the sweat. Due to the excessive amount, the clothes cannot fully clean themselves accumulation of taste.

Mo Yiyi, who was lying in her arms, seemed to have lost consciousness. Fang Jiaohong arranged Bu Yao and the beautiful earrings for her, picked her up, and strode to her room.

Fang Jiaohong walked quickly and steadily. When she got to the room, she didn't put her on the bed directly. Instead, she went out and brought back a tub full of bath water, and put it lightly on the ground. Then she planned to help Mo Yi get out of bed. clothing.

But she didn't want to open her eyes slowly when she had closed her eyes just after getting started.

It's just that the eyes were only half opened, and there was no strength left. Fang Jiaohong felt a little funny when she saw it.

"Junior Sister Mo, don't worry, just get used to it. Losing your strength is not a big deal. You new disciples have to go through this. Practice it three hundred times, and when you get to the sect, you will suffer less. "

As she said that, Fang Jiaohong went to take off Mo Yiyi's clothes, rolled them up and threw them on the chair, then put Mo Yiyi into the water, and took a ladle after posing to prevent her from falling into the water. Water her.

"Junior Sister Mo take a good rest and take a hot bath. I'll relax your muscles for a while. We'll be good guys tomorrow!"

Mo Yiyi let Fang Jiaohong help her take a bath in a daze, and Mo Yiyi's pajamas were thrown on the hanger after she changed, and Fang Jiaohong just put them back on for her at this moment.

Mo Yiyi, who was put on the bed, had fallen into a half-asleep and half-awake state. She could feel that she was put on the bed, and her tired body relaxed after sticking to the bed, and her consciousness became more and more sinking.

Then, the heart-piercing pain in her leg woke her up instantly, with a short 'Ah! 'I was shouted out, but half lost my strength!
Mo Yiyi was about to shed tears, but she couldn't move at all!

Fang Jiaohong was pinching her legs. Jianxiu's hands were so strong that the soft thighs were like dough in her hands. You can pinch them however you want!
After pinching, she clenched her hand into a fist and rolled on it, fully letting Mo Yiyi realize how painful the pain accumulated in the muscles is!
Fang Jiaohong cried seeing Mo Yiyi in pain, her subordinates kept moving, but comforted her.

"Let me relax your muscles, so that you won't have muscle pain when you get up tomorrow. Bear with it, you have to practice tomorrow, only 48 times, the standard is [-] times, you are too far behind, this muscle is not good You can't roll it out!"

As she spoke, her hand had already pinched her thigh, and Mo Yiyi, who was gnashing her teeth, couldn't hold back the sudden numbness and severe pain, and cried out again.

It was really, really, really painful, and Mo Yiyi couldn't even live because of the pain!
This inhuman torture lasted for two quarters of an hour. Mo Yiyi was sweating again after taking a shower, but Fang Jiaohong comforted her as if nothing happened.

"Junior Sister Mo, take a good rest. You can take a nap and you'll be fine when you wake up. Don't worry, it's normal that you can't use your strength now. You'll be fine when you wake up."

I don't know if it's the pain or Fang Jiaohong's method is really helpful. Mo Yiyi, who was paralyzed and had no strength at all, actually regained some strength.

She didn't move, but with the cooperation of the system, she took out a box full of Duan Jincao, right next to Mo Yiyi's hand, Fang Jiaohong looked at it at a glance.

Then, Fang Jiaohong saw that Mo Yiyi, who was paralyzed, opened his mouth, maybe it was a smile, or maybe he wanted to eat people, anyway, his expression was quite ferocious.

"Cook, cook, everyone, soak!"

Fang Jiaohong blinked her eyes, then asked Mo Yiyi.

"You mean, let me boil all these pieces of golden grass and distribute them to everyone for exercise?"

"Ok!"

Fang Jiaohong narrowed her eyes with a smile, picked up the box and nodded.

"Little Junior Sister, don't worry, I'll cook it right away, and invite everyone to make it together!"

Hearing what she said, Mo Yiyi was relieved, and the expression on his face returned to a paralyzed state again.

But after Fang Jiaohong left with a smile, she still endured the feeling of fainting, and asked the system with difficulty and persistence.

[Duan Jincao exercises, it hurts, doesn't it? 】

[Yes, the host, although Duan Jincao's exercise effect is good, the pain of exercise is also very strong. 】

[How much pain?Do I hurt? 】

[The pain of washing tendons and broken bones is the same as the pain of the host... it should be comparable. 】

In this way, Mo Yiyi was satisfied.

She relaxed her consciousness, allowing herself to fall into the darkness, and passed out completely.

Fang Jiaohong lived up to her instructions, took the box to the kitchen, poured water into the big iron pot, opened the box, and threw all the Duan Jincao inside!

Originally, Duan Jincao should be used with some other medicinal materials in order to stimulate the efficacy of the medicine.

But on this spaceship, there is nothing, so I don't pay attention to those.

After all, with so many pieces of golden grass, they can win by quantity!
Duan Jincao is inch long, with four to six leaves, slender, with round knots at the root of the stem and sticky juice inside.

Put cold water into the pot, and when the water boils, Duan Jincao will melt in less than half a cup of tea. After boiling half a cup of tea, boil the liquid in the pot into a viscous shape, and then you can get out of the pot!
This time there were a lot of Duan Jincao, Fang Jiaohong cooked a big pot.

Stirring with a spoon, I felt that it was almost done, so I threw the spoon into the pot, grabbed the ears of the pot with both hands, and pulled the hot iron pot out of the stove!

Holding the pot and leaving, Fang Jiaohong didn't think it was too hot, and walked briskly to the deck.

The disciples of Jianzong are still sitting cross-legged on the deck to practice. The rich aura is rarely accessible to them outside disciples. As monks, this kind of cultivation environment must be cherished!
Just cultivating and cultivating, suddenly there was that one with a sharp nose, raised his nose and asked.

"Did you smell anything?"

The disciple beside him closed his eyes, pretending to be concentrating on cultivation, but opened his mouth.

"What does it taste like? Are you hungry?"

The one with the good nose shook his head and said somewhat uncertainly.

"Some smell like medicine, so familiar, I must have smelled it somewhere recently!"

This disciple swears by it, and his nose is also moving, as if he can't wait to find out with this smell!
The disciple who spoke to him before also opened his eyes, looked around, and sniffed, but he didn't smell anything, so he wanted to persuade him to practice hard and stop thinking about it.

But before he could say that, he saw Fang Jiaohong coming out with a pot out of the corner of his eye!

As soon as the person came out, the smell spread. This familiar yet unfamiliar smell instantly made these Jianzong disciples lose their voices.

It is the taste of Duan Jincao boiled! ! !

Ever since they got Duan Jincao from Mo Yiyi, they all secretly took a plant and boiled it, experiencing the pleasure of using Duan Jincao to forge their bodies!

Now that such a big pot appeared in front of their eyes, how could they not be excited!
Fang Jiaohong didn't need to say anything, she just stood up cleverly and rushed to greet her.

"Oh, is this what the little junior sister wants? The little junior sister is really too polite!"

The man reached out to get the iron pot, Fang Jiaohong also let the other party take the iron pot away, and then explained to the other colleagues.

"Junior Sister Mo passed out from the pain. Before going to sleep, she gave me a box of Duan Jincao, saying that it was for my brothers and sisters to take a bath!"

When Fang Jiaohong said this, among the disciples who gathered around, there was the one who had a quick brain, understood it, and then burst out laughing.

Someone curiously asked her why she was smiling, and that person also said.

"Junior Sister Fang must be relaxing the muscles for Junior Junior Sister. New disciples generally can't stand this. Junior Junior Sister is not reconciled."

They all came from the period of new disciples, whoever hurts knows, this is really not a grievance that can be dissipated just for your own good.

So after listening to these disciples, they all laughed, and some even winked their eyes and said.

"If that's the case, it's great. Do we have medicinal soup every day after that?"

"You can pull it down. This piece of golden grass is very expensive. It's rare luck to be able to get it this once. Don't laugh at our little junior sister. Get ready quickly. It won't cool down in a while. The effect of the medicine is not good. Already!"

The disciples laughed and scattered, those who were looking for a tub looked for a tub, and those who were looking for water boiled water.

In fact, it is not unacceptable for them to take a cold bath, but the soup boiled by this golden grass cannot be washed with cold water, only hot water can be used, and the temperature of the water must be guaranteed when soaking, otherwise once it cools, the effect of the medicine will be reduced. scattered.

The disciples were very busy, Wu Bing, who was practicing, only opened his eyelids when Fang Jiaohong came out with the iron pot, and then gathered the high-grade spirit stones piled up beside him, and continued to practice!
The disciples of Jianzong were busy, and they prepared the things to be used in a short while.

Because the soup was too much, these outer disciples wanted to soak more, so they rushed to soak. Each bucket was full of two tablespoons. After a little stirring, most of the water in the bucket became Thickened a little!
Those who are in a hurry just take off their clothes and jump into the bathtub. The medicinal properties in the concoction enter the monk's body along with the warm water. The tough flesh and blood are crushed layer by layer, and grow layer by layer. The process is comparable to torture. The extreme pain also rushes to the brain of the monk with the heat in the barrel, and the smoke makes every sword cultivator who enters the barrel turn red. It's not normal!
And these blue-faced and red-faced sword cultivators, sweating from the pain, insisted on practicing cross-legged in the barrel, and some even held their breath, and were immersed in the water!

Compared with other parts of the body, the head is more fragile, especially the facial features, which are more sensitive and delicate. After being exposed to the overbearing drug effect, the pain becomes more and more unbearable!
However, this man, after soaking himself in a daze for a long time, poked his head out again, took a few breaths and wiped his face.

"Cool!"

The disciples of Jianzong who were practicing in the bucket all laughed when they heard this.

(End of this chapter)