Ode to Longevity

Once the boiling water in the pot is about to dry up, Feng Qingge immediately adds cold water and boils it again. The Thousand Saints Fruit in his hand is also put into the pot, and other herbs are added. The whole process is smooth and fast to the extreme.

Her hands were windy, and the orange star power in her right hand exploded, blending into the flames, speeding up the burning speed of the flames. The scorched iron pot turned red, and even the vegetables next to it withered in an instant. No matter how the boiling water inside boiled, it would not churn out of it.

A layer of white film blocked the edge of the iron pot, firmly protecting the essence inside, but her pure white hands suddenly plunged into the pot, and when she picked up the chopsticks in her hand, she was not afraid of the steam, facing the inside. After stirring the medicinal materials for a while, he suddenly took out the chopsticks.

If someone who knows cooking skills will do it again, they will definitely be surprised. This kind of method is something they have never seen before. It is unheard of to be able to stir in boiling water without burning your hands!

"It's done!" At the moment when all the boiling water disappeared, Feng Qing singer picked up the chopsticks, and the jelly-like ointment flew out. She quickly caught it with a basin and took a deep breath. A cool breath spread throughout the body, and Feng Qingge closed her eyes involuntarily.

This ointment is actually a hundred times better than what she made in the first place! Could it be because the medicinal herbs here have not been taken care of? If you use this ointment to wash your body, I don't know how much lightning power can be accumulated in the body!

Her eyes were slightly closed, and Feng Qingge walked out with the ointment in her hands.

"Cui Chun, do I have a big bath here?" After thinking for a long time, Feng Qingge didn't think that, as the eldest lady of the Feng family, she didn't even have her own bath. There is only a bathtub in the corner of the room. With such a large volume, she has to use a bathtub, right?

Cuichun blushed and said a little embarrassedly: "Miss, in Fengfu, only Wanchun Pavilion has a bathtub, and no one uses it in winter, and the water in the pool is cold. Miss wants a bathtub, do you want to take a bath outside?"

"Well, it's even better since no one disturbs me, Cui Chun, help me guard Wan Chun Pavilion for three days. Every meal is placed at the door. I'll come and pick it up when I'm hungry. Remember, you need to prepare enough food!" Feng Qingge whispered, she really didn't plan to take a bath in this small wooden barrel.

Looking at the ointment in her hand, she raised the corner of her mouth. Wanchun Pavilion was closed more than ten years ago. I heard that a girl saw something unclean there, so she closed the courtyard. Since then, there has been no one to live there, and there is no one to come and go, which is exactly what Feng Qingge's appetite is.

The undisturbed house has a faint fragrance, and the water in the bath is rippling, even if no one cleans it, it is clean to the bottom. The faucets on both sides spit clear water, and the shallow snow fell into the pool, raising a dense air.

"Pfft..." Put the ointment in your hand into the pool water, the silent pool water tumbled violently, the boiling pool water rolled, making a sizzling sound, the air-conditioning from the outside collided with the air-conditioning in the pool, and there was a little hustle and bustle. Qi rose up, like a fairyland.

Liu Mei was frivolous, Feng Qingge took off her heavy coat, and her plump body stepped into the water temperature. The scorching temperature enveloped her body in an instant, and her fair skin was burned red in an instant. Heart-piercing pain, like burning fire.

Feng Qingge even clenched her fists tightly, biting her teeth fiercely, and her plump body slammed into the pool water. The scalding water temperature poured out, almost burning the skin of her whole body. When she got the ability back then, it was because her body turned on the ability, and she didn't go through the baptism here.

Back then, she had seen countless people with supernormal abilities, under such a ceremony, they were scalded to death by the water temperature, but as long as they survived, they could stimulate the potential in their bodies and accept the baptism of supernatural powers.

It's a pity that she stared at those students with disdain at the beginning, and she couldn't bear the pain. But now she understands that it's not that she can't bear such pain, it's that her body simply can't accept such external factors.

It's like a man who is fit to fly an airplane, and you let him do farming. The condition of the body cannot be deceived. If you want to develop this 5% of your body's potential, you must pay a price. Patience, perseverance, both are indispensable!

Her cheeks turned red, and Feng Qingge only felt the pain as if her whole body was being torn apart. Her eyes were almost congested. In three days, she had to stay in the bath for 48 hours. The longer her body absorbs the medicinal materials, and vice versa!

"Fight!" Biting the tip of her tongue fiercely, Feng Qingge came to her senses. Thinking of the printing and distribution on this continent, she hurriedly stood on one foot on the ground, quickly put her hands together in front of her, her head slightly upward, The top of the tongue and the palate is exactly the method of Chaoyuan seen in Feng's study, which can absorb the power of the stars into the body.

With this movement, Feng Qingge only felt that the pain in her whole body was relieved by one point. At the same time, another force also entered her body, circulated in her body, and slowly moved towards the middle of her dantian. pour in.

The fluctuating star power vibrated, and the muscles and veins in the whole body seemed to be bursting. Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from Feng Qingge's cheeks, she clenched her teeth and endured such pain.

Until an hour later...

The chubby figure suddenly got out of the bath, the fat all over her body was completely red, and she was even more exhausted, and she couldn't relax. The hunger in her stomach brought her thoughts back. The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was blowing on her hot skin, and goosebumps were already rising for a while.

After a shiver, Feng Qingge had to wrap her coat tightly. Entering the stage of forging her physique, her metabolism in the new city will speed up, and her hunger will be more severe than usual. She must replenish the energy in her body before she can continue to practice.

This method of forging physique must take seven days, but she shortened the time to three days. When entering the bath and taking the medicinal bath, she could not relax for a moment, which meant that she had to stay awake for forty-eight hours for three whole days before she could have her previous physique.

The scalding water was rolling, and the temperature of the water inside was no less than 90 degrees. If you did not use star power to enter, unless you practiced a copper wall and an iron wall, you would be burned.

"Cui Chun did a good job, these things should be enough for me to eat." Looking at the food placed on the stone table, Feng Qingge nodded with satisfaction, and there was even a gust of wind and clouds, which could not be delayed even for a moment. He swallowed all the food like a wolf, and then threw his hands into the bath again.

Cui Chun came to visit every hour, and when she saw the food that had been swept away, her eyes almost popped out, and she quickly ordered the kitchen to prepare the meal. And this situation lasted for a day and a night. It was hard to imagine that the young lady's appetite could become so great that she could actually eat so many things.

She could not wait to rush into Wanchun Pavilion to have a look, but when she thought of what Feng Qingge had ordered, she endured it. .

Of course, if Cui Chun entered the bath now, he would be shocked. Days and nights have passed, and now Feng Qingge has changed. She raised her hands above her head and buckled, standing with one foot bent, and the way her hands were tidied up changed over time.