In the early morning, a thin pale mist enveloped the top of the back mountain, and it lasted for a long time. The light breeze blew by, and suddenly there was a muffled sound of physical contact.
In a hidden grove on the top of the mountain, Xiao Yan’s feet were inserted into the soil like tree stumps, his toes clenched to the ground, his teeth clenched, cold sweat ran across his forehead, and his naked body with only a pair of shorts, one after another. Cyan bruises are densely covered.
Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Lao, who was transformed into a soul state, was sitting cross-legged on a huge boulder. At this moment, he was looking solemnly at Xiao Yan who was clenching his teeth, and gently waved his palm.
With the wave of Old Yao's palm, the air fluctuated slightly, and a light red violent violent fire shot out from Old Yao's palm. In the end, like a whip, it hit Xiao Yan's shoulder heavily, leaving a trail behind. Long cyan bruises.
There was a violent tremor at the corners of his mouth, and he took a breath of air between his teeth. Xiao Yan only felt that his shoulders suddenly became numb, and bursts of fiery pain pierced into his heart. Under this violent pain, Xiao Yan was just like Even the toes were a little soft, and almost fell down...
After the intense pain, it was the meager fighting energy that waded quickly in the body. Under the stimulation of the pain, the fighting energy seemed to be more energetic than usual, happily flowing through the veins and acupuncture points on the shoulders, with a hint of warmth. , Slowly penetrates into the skeletal muscles, quietly strengthening...
"Come again!" When the pain on his shoulder gradually faded, Xiao Yan's immature face was full of persistence and stubbornness, gritting his teeth.
Looking at Xiao Yan who gritted his teeth and persisted in the blow, Yao Lao squeezed a gratifying smile on his dry old face, nodded slightly, and in his palm, the pale red vindictiveness shot out again.
"Bang, bang, bang..." In the small woods, a few oozing muffled noises and low-pitched hums slightly mixed with painful sounds came one after another...
Yao Lao's attack is extremely measured, and each attack happens to reach the critical point that Xiao Yan's body can withstand now, so that it will not cause serious injury to Xiao Yan, but also bring him real pain.
The piercing pain that the fighting energy hit on the body made Xiao Yan's small face almost distorted with pain.
On the body, with the wave of Yao Lao's palm, more and more bruises...
"Bang!" Another fighting spirit shot out. Xiao Yan, who was like a wooden stake, finally reached the limit he could bear. His legs softened and he collapsed without strength.
After a violent gasp for a long while, Xiao Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and grinned hardly, "Teacher, how is it?"
"Very good, today I have received eighty-four grudge lashes, which is much stronger than the nine times a month and a half ago..." Yao Lao nodded with a smile, and there was an imperceptible exclamation in his old eyes. Over the past month and a half, the resilience shown by Xiao Yan was beyond his expectation. For example, today, he originally thought that seventy times of vindictive flogging was Xiao Yan's limit, but the latter had persisted until the eighth. Fourteen times, this really made him have to sigh the little guy's patience.
Listening to Yao Lao’s words, Xiao Yan heaved a sigh of relief. He sat on the muddy ground as if he was relieved and rested for a while. After his body regained consciousness, he slowly climbed up and took it from the side of the stone. Get off your clothes and put them on.
When dressing, the cool cloth touched the bruises, naturally it made Xiao Yan grinning in pain.
The transparent body twisted, the medicine was aging and the light flashed into the black ring, leaving behind a concerned word that has been said many times: "Go back and infuse the body with the foundation building liquid, otherwise the blood remaining in the body will Wound you seriously!"
Nodding clearly, Xiao Yan, who put on his clothes, slowly walked down the mountain.
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Back in the hut, Xiao Yan, who could not bear the pain for a long time, quickly closed the doors and windows, then took off his clothes again, and jumped into the tub with blue water with his hands and feet together...
The cold blue water stained the bruised skin, Xiao Yan immediately took a few deep breaths comfortably, the feeling of fluttering, let him slowly close his eyes like enjoyment, straight up Lying in the tub, motionless.
Xiao Yan leaned softly on the edge of the tub, breathing quickly and gradually, and finally, a low snoring sound came out from his nose indistinctly. After experiencing a painful torture, Xiao Yan Finally, I couldn't bear the dual exhaustion of mind and body, and fell asleep deeply.
While Xiao Yan was asleep, the blue water swayed slightly, with a hint of gentle energy, along the slightly open pores of Xiao Yan's body, sneaking into the body quietly, washing away those hideous bruises, and at the same time , And constantly adding vitality and strengthening to the body that has reached its limit...
The deep sleep continued, and the strengthening was unconsciously proceeding.
While strengthening and repairing Xiao Yan's body, the blue water in the tub was actually gradually fading. Obviously, the medicinal power contained in the water was about to be squandered by Xiao Yan.
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I don't know how long I slept this time, Xiao Yan only remembered that when he woke up, the hot sunlight had already illuminated the room extremely brightly.
Lazily stretched his waist, his whole body's bones crackled suddenly, raised his head, and felt the unspeakable vitality and fullness of his body. Xiao Yan couldn't help but lose his voice: "So cool!"
Standing up from the tub, Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment. He discovered that the original blue water in the basin had completely turned into crystal clear water.
"Has the power of the medicine been absorbed?" After touching his nose, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly. He suddenly seemed to think of something. He slowly closed his eyes with some joy, and carefully sensed the situation of fighting energy in his body.
After a while, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, shook his palms slightly, and his soft laughter contained a sense of surprise that could not be concealed: "Finally, the fifth stage of fighting spirit!"