Chapter 150
Just after returning to Sanqing Peak, Chu Miao was brought to Qingmi Immortal's cave by Chen Luo and Su Liu who were waiting at the entrance of the peak.

Along the way, Suliu couldn't help nagging, and the smiling face she usually wore was gone.

"Uncle, why don't you quietly bring a magic weapon in, that's the place where Senior Jiedan will be punished, and you won't be able to shed your skin after you go in!"

"That's right, master, I beg the real person to tell real person Lu about it."

Chu Miao's physical body has been tempered by the ladder and thunder force, plus she has a strong body since she was a child, so she is not as fragile as it looks.

It's hard for her to explain clearly, this is probably the punishment set by Tian Jizi after judging her ability to bear it.

Seeing that the two were really worried, they said vaguely: "Don't worry, the wind is not an attack, but a good thing for body training. I can bear it."

Chen Luo lowered her head and stopped talking. She respected Chu Miao very much, but she was not familiar with it after all, so it was hard to persuade her as a junior.

Su Liu was familiar with Chu Miao, and she didn't stop talking all the way to Qing Mi Zhenren's cave.

"Uncle, then you have a good talk with the real person. If you want to eat something at night, I will buy it for you."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be fine." Chu Miao smiled at the two, turned around and entered the formation, and came to the small bamboo house.

After receiving the news, Master Qingmi immediately rushed to Lu Baiming's cave to find fault.

As can be imagined, Lu Baiming pushed back mercilessly. At this moment, she was suffocating, worried and anxious.

Seeing that Chu Miao was still acting as if nothing had happened, she felt very helpless in her heart for her apprentice's prudence and pride.

"Miao'er, Master went to find Lu Baiming, but he still refused to let go. Really... Really mad at me!"

Chu Miao has lived for over a hundred years, and she is not a person who likes acting like a spoiled child, but seeing Qing Yazheng's angry appearance, she couldn't help but sit beside her and comfort her:

"Master, don't be angry. This disciple is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. A little bit of wind will do nothing!"

Master Qingmi stretched out his finger and poked Chu Miao's forehead, "I see that your skin is tender and tender! Forget it, take a dose of body training liquid today, a little strengthening is better than nothing!"

Chu Miao nodded hastily, "Yes! Listen to Master."

"Sigh... I don't know that this punishment is already extremely light. If you are allowed to enter the punishment place of the foundation building period, you may have to stay for hundreds of years.

It's just that the strong wind in the cave during the alchemy stage is stronger, so it's so easy to stay. "

Killing a fellow sect is a felony for the sect. Although everyone in the sect knows the virtues of Liu Silu and the others, it cannot change the fact that Chu Miao violated the sect's rules.

If it were an ordinary disciple, it would be possible to stay in Wenxinya for 200 years.

Master Qingmi also knew that Tianjizi definitely didn't want Chu Miao to waste his cultivation, but he couldn't make it too obvious, so he changed the location to the alchemy period cave.

In this way, the three families will not talk too much, the disciples in the sect will not feel favoritism, and Chu Miao's cultivation will not be delayed, which is killing three birds with one stone.

Chu Miao also knew Tianjizi's intentions, not to mention that if the punishment was too easy, even if there was a reason for being a true disciple, it would be easy to make people think too much.

Although the matter of Su Hui is not a great secret, the fewer people who know about it now, the better.

"Master, after my apprentice has induced lightning to quench his body, his physical body is stronger than that of monks of the same level. Besides, the strong wind is not always present. He is cultivating while training his body. Maybe he will go further in three months."

Master Qingya nodded, and could only accept the facts and regain his composure, "Well, you are very pleased to be able to face you with this mentality, as a teacher. Let's go, follow me to collect medicine, and I will refine the liquid medicine for you."

Body quenching spiritual liquid is widely used in the world of immortal cultivation, and even poor monks would occasionally buy it for use.

However, the medication and grade of each spiritual liquid are different, and the price and effect are also very different.

Master Qingmi didn't use the spirit implants in front of his cave, those were fourth-order spirit plants, and the medicine was extremely pure and strong. If it was used on Chu Miao, it would not be body refining but body explosion.

The two arrived at the spiritual field planted with second-grade dragon tendon grass without any haste. Reverend Qing Mi placed his hands in front of his chest, his fingers flying rapidly.

Chu Miao saw a white blade of grass soaring into the sky, and then gently floated in front of her body, and was controlled by Master Qingmi's mind, and was put back into the medicine box.

Master Qingmi took Chu Miao to collect many body-refining spiritual plants, such as bone-soaked bark, tempering flame spirit flower, mist blood grass, etc., and also picked some Zhongzheng and peace herbs for fusion, and then let Chu Miao wait in the bamboo hut, and then went to bed by herself. Dongfu Pharmaceutical.

After a stick of incense, Chu Miao was already soaked in the medicinal liquid that looked like water.

"Hiss..." This spiritual liquid is all made of second-level high-grade spiritual plants, coupled with the exquisite technique of Master Qing Mi, the medicinal power is extremely strong, Chu Miao just soaked in a cup of tea, and felt pain everywhere in her body .

"Miao'er, hold on to your mind, withdraw your spiritual power to your dantian, and concentrate on refining the power of medicine!"

Reverend Qing Mi stood outside the room, giving instructions while pinching the time, and discovered that Chu Miao quickly held back the pain, refined as she said, and nodded in satisfaction.

After a while, Master Qing Mi sensed that someone was coming from outside the formation, so he used his senses to investigate, and found that it was Gu Nianning and Mu Xiaodie who were anxious, so he closed the formation and let them enter the house.

"Greetings to Master Qingya!"

Knowing that the two are on good terms with their apprentices, and the worry in their eyes is not fake, Master Qing Mi is not as cold as usual, his tone softened a bit, and said to the two:

"Sit down. Miao'er is tempering her body inside the house, and she can come out at night."

Mu Xiaodie was still not used to talking too much with her seniors, so she just nodded silently, but Gu Nianning couldn't help asking: "My lord, A Miao is really going to the place where she will be punished during the alchemy stage? Can you quietly bring some magic weapons for self-defense? "

Master Qing Mi shook his head, "The clan rules cannot be violated. We can only get through these three months."

Mu Xiaodie finally couldn't help but say: "The real person! This matter is not just A Miao..."

"Okay!" Reverend Qingmi suddenly interrupted, "This matter has been settled. The elders know it well, so you should be careful when speaking outside."

"Yes…"

The two responded wearily, sat quietly and waited, and did not speak any more.

Chu Miao had already settled down, completely ignorant of things outside the house, and concentrated on refining the medicinal power soaked into her muscles and bones.

When I first entered the bath, I felt pain all over my body like a bone scraping and cramp. After a stick of incense, I gradually got used to it, and I lost consciousness of the pain.

The bath barrel used for quenching the body depicts a formation method, controlling the power of the medicine to immerse in batches one after another, so that the monks can slowly refine it.

The power of the medicine forces out the remaining impurities in the body, and circulates in the meridians and bones, so that every part can be tempered.

It took nearly two sticks of incense before Chu Miao refined the first batch of medicinal power, and before she had time to catch her breath, a lot of more powerful pain hit again.

"Miao'er, use your spiritual power to drive the medicinal liquid and temper your lungs and organs."

Hearing the master's sound transmission, Chu Miao quickly used her spiritual consciousness, and her spiritual power took the initiative to bring the medicinal liquid, immersing all the internal organs in it.

This time the pain was more intense, Chu Miao frowned, gritted her teeth, and recited the Meditation Sutra several times before she could hold her mind.

The lungs are the weak point of a monk, it doesn't need to be constantly nourished by spiritual power like the meridians, and it doesn't need the bones to become stronger day by day during daily practice.

Wrapped by the power of the medicine, it feels like being scorched by flames, and it hurts like a needle prick.

Sweat gradually oozes from Chu Miao's forehead, which is unbelievable for a monk who is not affected by cold and heat.

The blazing heat from the inside to the outside lasted for a stick of incense before disappearing, and the lungs suddenly seemed to be soaked in the hot spring, and Chu Miao finally relaxed, feeling that her upper and lower jaws were numb from biting.

The power of the medicine for the third time soon filled the whole body, but fortunately, after tempering twice, Chu Miao felt that this time it was not so unbearable.

After another stick of incense, the power of the medicine was completely refined, and the barrel of clear spiritual liquid had completely turned dark red.

Chu Miao performed a cleansing technique to wipe away the blood stains on her skin, put on her clothes and went outside, and saw that her two friends were there, she smiled knowingly, her skin became fairer and tenderer after tempering, The two were taken aback.

Master Qing Ya inspected it and felt that the effect was good, so he asked them to go back to the room to talk.

After returning to the weeping willow forest, Gu Nianning and Mu Xiaodie were concerned again, and they didn't go to Sanqing Peak to rest until nightfall, waiting to see them off together the next day.

(End of this chapter)

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