Military Major's Divine Doctor Hot Wife

It's not the first time he Chenyuan has taken a medicine bath.

At the first time, he couldn't bear the strong smell of the medicine, but for song Yue, he went in with his nose.

Results after soaking, he found that the effect of medicine bath was very good.

It was the first day that he entered the space. He trained with the instrument, and finally his muscles were sore.

According to his previous recovery rate, this kind of soreness usually lasts for one to two days before it completely disappears.

But after soaking in the medicine bath given by song Yue, his muscles soon became sour, and his whole body seemed to be full of energy.

So after that time, when he took the medicine bath again, although he still hated the strong smell of the medicine, he didn't reject it in his heart. Instead, he looked forward to it.

Now, he's used to it.

But leaning in the tub, he Chenyuan couldn't help thinking of song Yue.

He wanted to know what song Yue had experienced in the other world.

Song Yue that desperate posture, let him feel very distressed.

Finally, after soaking in the medicine bath, he Chenyuan takes a hot bath to dilute the taste of the medicine, and then goes to find song Yue, ready to ask her to go back to the room to sleep.

Who knows, when he went out, he found that song Yue was lying on a strange bed, with a gold needle inserted in each limb. On the gold needle, there was a metal chuck and a slender wire, and on the other end of the wire, there was a strange instrument connected.

He saw at a glance that the instrument was electrified.

Looking at Song Yue, he is frowning, obviously in patience.

He Chenyuan was a little angry. He was shocked and asked song Yue, "Yue Yue, what are you doing?"

He wanted to turn off the instrument, and worried that it would hurt song Yue, so he had to stand aside.

"I'm practicing. Go back to sleep first. I'll go back after my practice."

"Practice? What kind of cultivation is this? " He Chenyuan felt that his anger, which had been suppressed, was about to explode. "Are you practicing in this way?"

Song Yue naturally said: "refining the body is originally through special means. Only by destroying it again and again, can we make our body stronger. "

It's like the iron sand palm in the ancient martial arts. When practicing, you have to insert your hands into the sand. Through the friction of the sand, you can constantly damage the skin of the palm. Finally, the palm will be covered with calluses, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh will become stronger and stronger.

Ballet in the dance is also like this. It's necessary to practice standing on tiptoes constantly. Finally, the bones on tiptoes are deformed and it's easier to stand up.

Calluses and deformed bones, though ugly, are another evolution of the body.

In this world, if you want to get something, you always have to pay first.

Song Yue did not expect that he would be against the Song family so early.

The situation was even more complicated than she expected. She had to upgrade her training level as soon as possible, integrate the seed of wealth theory, and start to practice.

Only in that way can she have stronger self-protection ability and protect her family.

She has no time.

He Chenyuan understands song Yue's meaning, and he also knows this truth.

But he just can't accept song Yue's self injurious cultivation method.

He asked sadly, "Yue Yue, is it necessary to practice like this?"

"How did you come here when you were a child? You should know very well, right?" Song Yue looked directly into his eyes, "you don't have to do this. I'm just practicing and I don't want to hurt myself. You don't have to worry."

He Chenyuan had to say, "I'll practice with you."