The Xiaoling Pill in the world of cultivating immortals, after a monk takes it, he will feel that the aura in his body is like an ice cube suddenly encountering heat, and at the same time, the feeling of being melted does not end all at once, but slowly, little by little. I can clearly feel the spiritual power of my body being forcibly drawn out of my body.
This feeling drives monks crazy.
But Gu Tang's situation is different from that of the monks, because the spiritual power on his legs was injected by external force. So psychologically it is different from the monks in the world of cultivating immortals.
But compared to monks who only suffer mentally, Gu Tang suffers physically. In this comparison, I don't know which side is more comfortable.
The spirit-eliminating liquid passed through Gu Tang's skin and slowly penetrated into his body. The psychic liquid only reacts to spiritual power, so even if Gu Tang is completely submerged in water, he doesn't have to worry about harming his body.
Soaking the whole body in is also to prevent the sinister spiritual power originally entrenched in the legs from spreading to other parts of the body due to the stimulation of the spirit-eliminating liquid.
As the lingering liquid entered the legs, the originally unconscious legs seemed to be pricked by thousands of thin needles. At first, it was not the kind of piercing into the flesh, so it was not very painful, but itchy, etc. After this itchy feeling, the real pain finally appeared.
Having seen a scene where a certain grandma pricks someone with a needle, one knows that the pain is terribly painful, and what Gu Tang is enduring now is not one or two, but thousands of them.
Towels, a must-have item, come in handy again. The painful voice was suppressed by Gu Tang.
Ming Wuxiang didn't have time to think about things at this time, and his spiritual consciousness tightly locked the vicious spiritual power in Gu Tang's legs, so as not to stop them immediately if there was any abnormal movement.
Fortunately, until now, the insidious spiritual power entrenched in Gu Tang's legs is still in place, showing no signs of spreading. It just looks like I'm going to stay in this three-acre land, and I won't go to other places even if I die.
It should be said that these insidious spiritual powers were too stubborn or too rigid. Even in the face of the threat of the psychic liquid, they still only moved in Gu Tang's legs, and there was no sign of spreading to other parts of his body at all.
Although there was no danger of spreading, it was precisely because they refused to leave Gu Tang's legs that the pain Gu Tang felt doubled during the treatment.
"Gu Tang, hold back! The spirit-eliminating liquid is starting to work."
Gu Tang was now fully focused on resisting the increasingly terrifying pain, but he still kept his mind away, so he also heard Ming Wuxiang's low shout.
Gu Tang has no consciousness and no spiritual power, so he didn't feel anything at all. However, Ming Wuxiang, who had been staring at Gu Tang's legs closely, could clearly see that those violent and insidious spiritual powers were in the air. Under the action of the spirit-eliminating liquid, it began to be slowly decomposed and dissipated.
The Spirit Elimination Pill is effective for monks below the Golden Core. Although the Spirit Elimination Liquid is one level lower, it is still no problem to deal with the spiritual power of a late-stage Qi Refining monk.
Time has been completely ignored by the two of them. Ming Wuxiang's full attention is on Gu Tang's legs, and all the spiritual power in his body is mobilized by him. If there is an accident, he can immediately rescue him.
As for Gu Tang in the bathtub, the sweat on his body flowed out like a faucet that couldn't stop, and then sank into the jet-black hot water. The hair was soaked with sweat, sticking to the forehead in strands, the sweat ran down the cheeks, gathered at the chin, and then dripped into the hot water.
However, even though Gu Tang sweated so much, there was no sign of lack of water at all. His face was pale because of the pain.
Although the two ignored the time, time was still slipping away according to their own rhythm. As time passed, the originally black hot water in the tub began to fade until it gradually became clear. While clear, the water temperature also began to drop.
In the end, it was even lower than the outside temperature, looking like ice water, icy cold.
At this moment, Ming Wuxiang made a sudden move, grabbed Gu Tang's shoulders with both hands, pulled him out of the bathtub, then stretched out his arms, and hugged Gu Tang, who was covered in ice water and weak all over.
In the end, Mr. Gu still couldn't escape the fate of being embraced by Princess Ming Wuxiang...
The situation in the pharmacy did not allow the two of them to think about other things because of the actions at this time. Ming Wuxiang quickly put Gu Tang in his arms on the treatment bed at the side, pulled the quilt at the side, and covered Gu Tang who was naked. Don.
As for the problem of the cold water on Gu Tang's body making the sheets and quilt wet, Ming Wuxiang didn't bother to worry about it for the time being, and it will be better to deal with it later. What is more important now is not to let Gu Tang, who is in a weak state, catch a cold.
"Hurry up and dry off the cold water on your body. I'm sorry, I forgot to prepare a bath towel for a while. You just make do with it. I have to deal with the things in the tub."
Leaving from the icy water, then being hugged by Princess Ming Wuxiang, and then being stuffed into the quilt by him, Ming Wuxiang's movements were too fast, Gu Tang only reacted at this time. Without rejecting Ming Wuxiang's proposal, Gu Tang's face became even paler at this time, and all the goosebumps on his body stood up.
Pale face is not only because of pain but also cold, just like the instinctive reaction of the skin.
Gu Tang really wanted to say something, but he was powerless at this moment, but he still followed Ming Wuxiang's words and looked in the direction of the tub.
I saw that in such a short period of time, chunks of ice floes floated on the crisp water in the tub. It is conceivable that if Ming Wuxiang didn't move quickly, he would freeze to death in the water.
And not only that, if Gu Tang approached and looked at the bottom of the bathtub, he could still see a layer of gray and water-insoluble liquid one centimeter thick under the clear water.
These are the impurities left over from the dissolved insidious spiritual power. Ming Wuxiang curled his lips when he saw those impurities.
This is not surprising, how could the demon cultivators in this world compare with the demon cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.
Of course, in this world, only Ming Wuxiang, a traveler who has been in the world of cultivating immortals, can despise that demon cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining. Other cultivators in this world, not to mention whether they can heal Gu Tang's legs, simply cannot deal with the toxic impurities expelled by the spirit-eliminating liquid at will.
As for Ming Wuxiang, if there is not only one tub for medicinal baths in the house, he would actually dispose of the tub as well. But think about it or forget it, Gu Tang has to soak twice, and after he finishes soaking, he will dispose of this bathtub and buy a new one.
Packed up the bathtub, Ming Wuxiang put it aside, it will be used in a few days. Back at the pharmacy, I saw that Gu Tang had already tidied himself up. Although he was in a weak state, Gu Tang was still able to wear clothes and so on.
If you don't do it yourself, you need Ming Wuxiang's help. Regarding this, Mr. Gu said: I can do it myself.
Ming Wuxiang didn't care about the wet sheets, but helped to help the weak Gu Tang into the wheelchair, and asked at the same time: "How do you feel? Yes, it's half past seven in the evening, do you feel hungry? "
Ming Wuxiang noticed that the sky had darkened when he packed the tub and walked out, and turned his head to look at the big clock in the hall, which showed that it was half past seven. To be honest, it's a bit shocking even if there is no sign, they actually stayed in the pharmacy all day.
The two of them only ate two bowls of noodles in the morning, didn't eat at noon, and almost missed dinner, maybe because they were too focused, neither Ming Wuxiang nor Gu Tang felt hungry.
When Ming Wuxiang mentioned it, Gu Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, only felt a little bit, but it felt more like he was too hungry and didn't feel anything.
"Somewhat."
Pushed to the hall by Ming Wuxiang, Gu Tang glanced at the sky outside the hall entrance, and sure enough, it was already dark. After a whole day like this, he really didn't feel anything at all.
"Let's eat noodles. This one can be prepared relatively quickly. There are still noodles and soup base. After you are full, go to rest. You have consumed a lot today."
"Okay, you go to bed early, too."
Don't look at Ming Wuxiang as if he didn't do anything, he has been tense all the time, and now he is quite tired when he relaxes.
After eating the noodles cooked by Ming Wuxiang, the two of them didn't talk much, and went back to their rooms to rest. The two of them are really tired today.