Since that day when Zhongli Yueshui informed Fang Chaozhou to wash his marrow, Fang Chaozhou could no longer leave the main house. On the one hand, it was his foot injury, and on the other hand, Zhongli Yueshui set up a barrier.
Zhongli Yueshui changed the place where Xue Danrong was exorcised to another room. For the past seven days, Fang Chaozhou could not go out and could only listen to the movement outside. If he heard footsteps, he quickly opened the window, but everyone he saw Not Xue Danrong, but Zhongli Yueshui.
Fang Chaozhou's hands holding on to the window lattice froze, and then he forced out a smile, "Master, I'm taking a breath."
Zhongli Yueshui didn't scold him, but turned and left after taking a look at him, leaving Fang Chaozhou to sigh silently in the window.
Seeing that the day of marrow washing is getting closer, Fang Chaozhou is getting more and more anxious. He is unwilling to wash marrow, but he has no right to speak in front of Zhongli Yueshui. Now he can only put his hope on his master. body.
Maybe his master knew about it and would object and take him away.
Although this possibility is not great, at least there is still a glimmer of hope. Although Zhongli Yueshui is the suzerain of Tianshui Sect, but he is his master's direct disciple, Zhongli Yueshui can be regarded as Yuezu's acting.
The only way to contact his master is to rely on Xue Danrong.
After Fang Chaozhou had his meal every day, he stayed by the window and waited for seven days. Finally, on the seventh day, he met Xue Danrong.
"Junior Brother!" Fang Chaozhou didn't dare to shout too loudly, but only dared to call in a low voice, "Junior Brother! Here!"
Startled by his voice, Xue Danrong looked over, his eyes seemed a little confused, "Brother?"
Seeing him looking over, Fang Chaozhou was overjoyed and beckoned, "Come here."
Xue Danrong paused before walking over, "Brother, what's the matter?"
"The ancestor wants to give..." Fang Chaozhou found himself under the silence spell after he uttered four words. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. Then he saw Zhongli Yueshui suddenly appearing in the courtyard, and realized I was discovered, so I had to keep my mouth shut.
Xue Danrong saw Fang Chaozhou's expression, turned around slowly, and called out "Master Zu" to the man not far away.
Zhongli Yueshui nodded slightly, "I don't need to come here tomorrow, I just go back and practice hard."
"Yes." Xue Danrong bowed his head and replied.
Zhongli Yueshui glanced at Xue Danrong's Fang Chaozhou eagerly, his eyes darkened, and continued: "Dan Rong, come with me to pick up the sword."
As soon as the words fell, Fang Chaozhou's open window closed.
Fang Chaozhou looked at the closed window, his whole body lost instantly, leaning against the window weakly.
This time, the last hope was gone, and he only said a few words, the younger brother definitely didn't understand what he meant.
Because the marrow was going to be washed the next day, Fang Chaozhou didn't sleep well that night. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He managed to squint for a while until the dawn, but he didn't fall asleep. As soon as the footsteps approached, he opened his eyes. Eye.
Seeing the man standing next to his couch, Fang Chaozhou quickly closed his eyes again, trying to pretend he wasn't awake, but it was already too late.
"Fang Chaozhou, get up." Zhongli Yueshui's cold and harsh voice sounded.
Fang Chaozhou didn't move, and continued to play dead.
"Do you think you can escape the marrow washing if you can't afford it? Ordinary marrow washing only takes nine or ten days. If you stay in bed for a while, you will have an extra day of washing, which will just wash your aptitude even better."
Fang Chaozhou could only open his eyes at Zhongli Yueshui's words, and sat up resignedly, "Master, I'm getting up."
After the words fell, Fang Chaozhou's eyes suddenly went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that his spiritual power had returned.
He couldn't help but look at his hands, he changed back to his original appearance.
He came out of the puppet.
Also, the marrow washing is naturally to wash his own body, not the puppet.
Returning to his own body, Fang Chaozhou's leg wounds healed naturally. He ignored death and got out of bed, ready to put on his robe, but was stopped.
"No need to wear it, come here."
After Zhongli Yueshui finished speaking, he walked out. Fang Chaozhou glanced at his back and could only follow. The person in the original book washed his marrow, as if he wanted to soak it in a medicine bucket to reorganize all the meridians and spiritual roots.
It hurts to think about it, and the marrow washing will not take a day to succeed, and there is even a risk of failure. Although Zhongli Yueshui is there, Fang Chaozhou only feels that he is on the road to death.
Especially after seeing the pool of milky white potion and the things in the pool.
Zhongli Yueshui remodeled the bath, and spread several thick layers of medicinal materials, all of which sank to the bottom of the pool. Fang Chaozhou stood by the pool, and when he caught a glimpse of something, his expression changed.
"Master, that is..."
"Different snake, with it, your marrow washing effect will be better." Zhongli Yueshui's tone was as flat as if the one-foot-long snake was just a small loach.
Fang Chaozhou couldn't help taking a few steps back, "Master, I really can't do it, I..."
How could he be in the same pond with such a big snake? And the snake was still alive, so he couldn't kill it with his hands.
But in the next moment, his body was out of control and he fell into the pool.
"boom"-
Falling into the water, Fang Chaozhou couldn't help closing his eyes, something swam past his waist, and then wrapped around his legs. Realizing what it was, he immediately swam upstream, but the thing wrapped around his leg became tighter and tighter.
When Fang Chaozhou came out of the water, he laid his hands on the edge of the pool, his eyes panicked, and he couldn't help but lower his head to look at the snake wrapped around his waist. The snake was black and blue all over its body, wrapping around from the ankle all the way up.
Fang Chaozhou endured it, so he didn't cast a spell on the snake. He could only look at Zhongli Yueshui standing by the pool, "Master, I promise that I will practice hard in the future. I... I won't be lazy. I don’t want to sleep anymore, so I will practice, master, I really don’t want to wash my marrow.”
But Zhongli Yueshui didn't reply to his words.
How painful is marrow washing
It's like someone smashed all the bones in your body, and then connected them bit by bit, breaking them, not breaking them.
Fang Chaozhou passed out several times, but when he woke up, he was still in the pool. Fang Chaozhou prided himself on being thick-skinned, but this time the tragic washing of the marrow and the ugliness he showed made him unacceptable.
Zhongli Yueshui's clothes were wet with his tears, and he even bit Zhongli Yueshui just because he wanted to escape from the pool.
For the first three days, he still had the strength to struggle and fight against Zhongli Yueshui, but on the fourth day, he lost all strength. If Zhongli Yueshui hadn't grabbed him, he would have slipped into the bottom of the pool.
Zhong Li Yueshui looked at the young man leaning on his arms with sinking eyes, took the teacup by the pool, and brought it to his lips. This is the mausoleum liquid to replenish Fang Chaozhou's strength, so that Fang Chaozhou can survive the next few days.
But Fang Chaozhou turned his face away, as if he didn't want to drink.
Zhongli Yueshui knew that he was not feeling well, so he paused, softening his usual harsh voice, "Be obedient, drink a little, or you will faint again later."
Fang Chaozhou still turned his face to one side, Zhongli Yueshui frowned, he could only do it himself, he forcibly turned Fang Chaozhou's face, pinched his jaw, and poured the mausoleum liquid into it.
Fang Chaozhou naturally didn't cooperate, but his strength at this time was about the same as that of a milk cat. He couldn't push Zhongli Yueshui away with his hands at all. He was force-fed with medicine, so he could only shake his head, causing half of the mausoleum fluid to flow down his jaw , has been flowing under the collar.
Zhongli Yueshui finished feeding the medicine, wiped off the liquid on Fang Chaozhou's jaw with his fingertips, and looked at Fang Chaozhou's eyelids that were pink from crying too much. Before he could speak, he noticed that the person in his arms was shaking violently. After realizing it, Zhongli Yueshui immediately pulled Fang Chaozhou into his arms even more.
The pain of marrow washing is wave after wave, and there will be a moment of respite in the middle, but the pain will also be more intense than the wave. Few people can persist in this kind of torture, and the risk is also high, so There are very few people who wash their marrow.
Zhongli Yueshui used the best medicinal materials to make Fang Chaozhou's physique after washing his marrow the best, and even used different snakes. The different snake will entangle Fang Chaozhou for a few days during the marrow washing. Its teeth will bite Fang Chaozhou and inject voxels into Fang Chaozhou's body. Those voxels can optimize Fang Chaozhou's meridians. Naturally, both good and bad are mixed. The bad thing is that Fang Chaozhou will be in more pain.
After ten days of washing the marrow, the different snakes will be useless like the medicinal materials in the pool.
Hearing the suppressed sobs of the young man again, Zhongli Yueshui lightly stroked the other person's back. He rarely comforted others. At this time, the comforting words were just a few words, "It's okay, bear with it, and it will be soon." It doesn't hurt anymore, it's fine."
On the seventh day, Fang Chaozhou almost lost the strength to speak. He closed his eyes, only the severe pain made him suddenly open them. Zhongli Yueshui guarded him for seven days, never leaving him. Compared with Fang Chaozhou who was in a state of distress, he had hardly changed except that his clothes were wrinkled and wet.
Seeing Fang Chaozhou open his eyes, Zhongli Yueshui tightened his hands on the other's back, "Fang Chaozhou, there are three more days, you can make it through."
But at this moment, there was a scratching sound from the door, Zhongli Yueshui stared at the door for a while, then raised his finger slightly, and in an instant a white ball of hair rushed in from outside the door.
It's Tubai.
Tubai rushed to the edge of the pool, looked at Fang Chaozhou, who was nestled in Zhongli Yueshui's arms, pale and weak, and meowed anxiously at Zhongli Yueshui.
Zhongli Yueshui ignored it, just bowed his head and said to Fang Chaozhou, "Tubai came to see you, as long as you survive, Tubai can still compete with you in swimming. Then you can play for a few days. You don’t need to practice daily, and you don’t need to look at jade slips.”
Fang Chaozhou's eyelashes trembled slightly, he panted and looked at Tubai, his lips fluttered, and after a while, he turned to look at Zhongli Yueshui beside him, and opened his mouth with difficulty, "Master... Zu, I... I can hug... Hug Tubai?"
Zhongli Yueshui looked at Fang Chaozhou, and after a while, he said hello.
Fang Chaozhou hugged Tubai weakly, not so much that he hugged Tubai, but that Tubai took the initiative to lean against him. From an angle that Zhongli Yueshui couldn't see, Fang Chaozhou wrote a few words on Tu Bai's body with his fingers.
He wasn't sure if Tubai could understand him, but he really felt that he would die from this marrow washing, so he had to give it a try.
eighth day.
Fang Chaozhou heard his master's voice.
"Master, I have something to ask to see."
Zhongli Yueshui frowned, "What's the matter?"
"Master, please come out and see me. This matter needs to be face-to-face before we can make it clear." Fang Chaozhou's master said.
"Who is it about?" Zhongli Yueshui asked again.
Fang Chaozhou's master paused before speaking, "It's Dan Rong."
As soon as these words came out, Zhongli Yueshui frowned even tighter, he slowly let go of the person in his arms, and called Tubai who was beside him, "You change into a human form, don't let him sink into the water."
Tubai meowed, and immediately changed into Zhongli Yueshui's appearance, and stepped into the water.
Zhongli Yueshui sent Fang Chaozhou to Tubai's side before he got up and got out of the bath. He sucked on his outer robe, put it on, and the moment he stepped out of the room, his clothes and long hair became neat and dry, not as if he had just Get out of the water.
He was just as usual, except for his bare feet.
Zhongli Yueshui stood under the corridor, looking at Fang Chaozhou's master not far away, "What happened to Dan Rong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door behind him was opened again. Fang Chaozhou didn't even put on his robe, and ran behind his master barefoot.
"Master...father." Fang Chaozhou reached out and grabbed his master's clothes, his voice was crying, "I don't...don't...stay...here, I want...back to Yizhifeng, Master, take me...back, okay? it is good?"
While speaking, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhongli Yueshui, and shrunk his body even more behind his master.
He ran out with all his strength just now, because he was afraid that Zhongli Yueshui would catch him, so he discussed with Tu Bai that if Zhongli Yueshui caught him, Tubai would block him.
Tu Bai listened to him, and stared at Zhongli Yueshui at the door, but when he ran over, Zhongli Yueshui didn't stop him, and didn't even move his fingers.
Zhongli Yueshui didn't even change his expression, he watched Fang Chaozhou calmly hide behind others, and cried that he wanted to leave here.