Bu Qingyao immediately took Dong's elixir, walked cross-legged, and began to run his exercises and refine the elixir.
About an hour later, Bu Qingyao had adjusted his condition to the best, opened his eyes and looked at Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang took out a Dust-Breaking Pill, handed it to Bu Qingyao and said:
"It's on my own!"
"Um!"
Bu Qingyao nodded vigorously, took the pill, swallowed it, then walked away cross-legged and waited quietly.
The Dust-breaking Pill does not need to be refined. It will slowly produce effects outside the monk's body. What the monk wants to do is resist the endless pain.
Gradually, a large amount of sweat began to flow out of Bu Qingyao's body. The sweat was like pulp. Bu Qingyao began to tremble. Every inch of her skin was trembling. Gradually, her veins were exposed. She couldn't hold on to the posture of walking cross-legged. She had curled up. He was in a ball, his whole body was twitching, a large amount of dirt outside his body seeped out from thousands of pores, and the unbearable stench of fluid permeated the air.
"boom!"
Qin Shuang opened the window, and then flew out. Yuanjidi landed on the wrong side, and his consciousness spread out, covering Bu Qingyao.
"I really can't stand it!"
The stench actually spread out from the doors and windows. Even if Qin Shuang was outside, the stench was unbearable. Qin Shuang propped up the defensive shield to keep out the stench.
"Bang bang bang..."
Doors were knocked open, and monks rushed out one by one.
"Why does it stink so much?"
"Shut up!"
Qinshuang's voice was very soft, but it clearly reached the ears of every monk. When the monks saw Qin Shuang covering themselves in a defensive shield, they all quickly put up the defensive shield. Then they looked at Bu Qingyao's room, and all of them had strange expressions on their faces. color.
"Qin Shuang!" Luffy came to Qin Shuang's side and said, "Is Qing Yao okay?"
"fine!"
"That… "
"It's okay if you say it's okay." Qin Shuang's face showed impatience.
"oh!"
Luffy didn't dare shut up. Zheng Tianhua, who rushed over from the side, looked curiously at Bu Qingyao's room. But no one dared to use their spiritual sense to explore, for fear of angering Qin Shuang, who was already impatient.
"ah… "
Bu Qingyao's painful cry came from outside the room. The cry was really terrifying. If you heard the cry, you could understand what kind of pain Bu Qingyao was enduring. The monks couldn't help but look at Qin Shuang, and thought to themselves, what happened to Qin Shuang's slight step? How could it be so painful
"Sister..."
"Shut up!"
Zheng Tianhua closed his mouth, and the village was so silent that you could hear a needle drop.
An hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
The sky has brightened, and the shrill screams in the house are continuing, but they have become hoarse, as if they are experiencing lingering pain.
But no, Qin Shuang's expression was not relaxed, and he could probably call out, which proved that he was not dead. Moreover, Qin Shuang has been covering Bu Qingyao with his spiritual consciousness. At this time, he can feel that Bu Qingyao's pain is lessening.
Another half an hour passed, and Bu Qingyao finally stopped shouting and curled up on the bed, but still twitching.
Qin Shuang grabbed the house with one leg, grabbing the air out of the house, and then touched her sleeves, and a strong wind filled the whole village, sweeping away the stench.
"Whoosh..."
Qin Shuang's figure entered the room, and his swaying body was still smelling bad. Bu Qingyao opened her eyes and struggled to walk. Her whole body was covered with a thick layer of smelly dirt, but her eyes were bright and shining, full of charm.