When he was about to despair, the air flow net in his body moved slightly inadvertently.
"Eternal Spring Gong?"
There was a look of struggle in Bai Zhu's eyes, and his chaotic mind briefly became clear.
"Changchun Gong, is it useful?"
He gritted his teeth and pushed with all his strength, causing the large net covering his body to flow at high speed.
Almost at the same time, while the Changchun Gong was operating, the overwhelming pain subsided slightly.
it works?!
Baizhu was overjoyed.
As time passed by, Bai Zhu's expression softened little by little and was no longer as ferocious as before.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Tie Zhu, who was squatting in front and looking into his small eyes, was startled.
"Why are you so close?" Bai Zhu said helplessly, "I'm not wearing any clothes."
"I've seen that thing of yours since I was a kid. Is there anything strange about it?" Tie Zhu curled his lips with disdain.
He touched Baizhu's forehead and compared it with his own, "I don't have a fever. Is there something wrong with the medicine?"
Seeing Tie Zhu reaching out to touch the residue in the small stove, Baizhu quickly stopped him.
"Don't touch it, it hurts!" Baizhu replied solemnly, "It hurts more than giving birth!"
"Really? I suspect you are lying." Tie Zhu retracted his hand doubtfully, "Then why are you okay?"
"I am Long Aotian." Baizhu laughed, "Help me boil the pot of water again. When it boils, throw the Leopard Fetal Wushen Pills in."
"You want more?"
"certainly!"
After Tiezhu left, Baizhu calmed down his mind again.
With the continuous operation of the air flow net, the pain everywhere around me is disappearing.
The medicinal power of Baotai Wushen Pill penetrates into the skin membrane and begins to spread to the internal organs and bones.
He closed his eyes deeply and devoted half of his energy to maintaining the operation of Changchun Kung.
In the other half, the mind studied the Red Dragon Heart Sutra again.
The Tao has no change without Yuan Qi, the sky without Yuan Qi does not have Xuanqing, the earth cannot produce all things without Yuan Qi, and people without Yuan Qi cannot exist. Therefore, if people can cultivate the Tao and maintain their health, they must first detach and preserve Yuan Qi and nourish their spirits.
If you can live with someone, you will live forever——
Even though it is just a simplified version of the Fetal Breathing Realm, the complexity of the Red Dragon Heart Sutra is beyond imagination.
If it weren't for the attribute values that had been used to improve three techniques, two to great success, and one to perfection...he might not even be able to understand the words in it.
The further back you go, the more strange you can feel the attribute panel.
It can not only improve the state of the skills, but also integrate the hidden meanings, hidden skills, and martial arts experience into the mind.
The power of the medicine accompanies the mind, and the familiar heat finally rises slowly from the fingers.
I don't know how much time has passed, the iron pillar has been boiled with water countless times, and Bai Shu's clothes have never been put on.
Countless white porcelain vials scattered on the ground occasionally collided with each other and clinked into a ball.
Bai Zhu finally stood up from the ground and opened his eyes.
"No need?" Tie Zhu asked.
He was carrying a wooden bucket and was about to add water to the small stove.
"The last pot." Baizhu slowly shook his head and sighed.
"How long?" he asked.
"It's Haishi."
Tie Zhu climbed up the stone ladder, put his eyes towards the small hole, turned around and answered.
"It's been so long!" Bai Zhu was stunned.
He remembered that when he moved into the alchemy room and entered meditation, it was just the beginning of the morning light.
"Yes." Tie Zhu yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Aren't you hungry?"
"Not hungry."
Maybe it was the effect of the medicine. He didn't know how many Leopard Fei Wushen Pills he had used during the day. The ground was full of empty bottles, and even the box was empty.
Just a thought, that warm and violent heat can appear at any time.
With the accumulation regardless of consumption, the proficiency of the Red Dragon Heart Sutra has finally risen to a new level.
He whispered in his heart, and the attribute panel appeared in front of him.
【Name】:Atractylodes
[Martial arts]: "Changchun Gong" is completed; "Wind and Thunder Step" is completed; "Fuhu Fist" is completed; "Dakai Stele Hand" has not been started {16}, and "Red Dragon Heart Sutra Fetal Breathing Chapter" has not been started {85}
[Attribute value]: 67.
Phew~
Bai Shu took a long breath, feeling happy in his heart.
For example, Zhao Xiu and others can only take three pills a month. Moreover, every time they take one pill, the earth-shaking pain often causes errors and omissions in their mental processes.
Of the 10% of the medicinal power that actually enters the body, only 30 to 40% is at most.
The rest is just wasted.
Although they are older than Bai Shu, they are both seventeen or eighteen years old, but their martial arts experience is far inferior to that of Bai Shu who has an attribute panel.
The remaining 30% to 40% of the potency of the medicine was evaporated by another 10% and a half due to mental errors.
And the perfect Changchun function can relieve pain, and his martial arts experience far exceeds that of Zhao Xiu, not counting the loss of Leopard Wushen Pills.
In one day, he pushed the Red Dragon Heart Sutra to a proficiency level of 85.
If there is no attribute panel, if there is no Changchun Kung...
Bai Shu secretly clenched his fists and cheered inwardly.
"Create happiness with your salary!"
He turned his attention to the attribute values and smiled even more.
67 points, which is an unprecedented number.
If it weren't for Xie Fanjing, he wouldn't have been able to get so many points in just half a day.
However, Xie Fanjing is extremely violent all the way, while Baizhu only needs to make last hits.
He feels like the happiest newbie in the world.
This big guy...you need to hold your thighs tightly.
"By the way." Baizhu suddenly remembered, "Has she eaten?"
Bai Zhu lowered his voice. It was already Haishi, and the children should have gone to bed very early.
"Eat." Tie Zhu understood, and also lowered his voice, "While I was delivering the food, she was playing with the cat."
"That's good." Bai Shu nodded. Seeing Tie Zhu flinching, he couldn't help but laugh, "Are you afraid of her?"
"Afraid."
Tie Zhu sighed, and this was the first time Baizhu saw such an expression on his face.
"Those adults, when did you treat us as human beings? You were almost killed by her sister and forgot?"
Tie Zhu shook his head, "For her sister, you were almost beaten to death. In the days when you fainted, my parents and I wiped away our tears."
"She, Master Zhao Xiu, and her sister are all the same kind of people."
"She..." Bai Zhu was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Under the tall bookshelf, it was quiet without a sound. The little girl holding the cat seemed to have fallen asleep long ago.
"She is different." Baizhu shook his head slightly and smiled slowly, "She is just a stupid little fool."
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Another pot of boiling water was boiling, and the iron pillar moved the small stove from the fire. Suddenly, he stepped on an empty bottle, and almost threw the stove and the person upside down.
"It's so close, so close." He wiped away the cold sweat.
"This time I want two..." Tiezhu froze before he could finish his words.
Baizhu kept pulling out the wax seals from the box, one bottle after another. Seeing his actions, Tie Zhu was speechless for a moment.
"A pot of water can hold up to five pills." Bai Zhu explained upon seeing this, "Zhao Xiu was in class at that time, and I was listening to what the teacher said."
"Then why didn't you fall down before?"
"I'm afraid of death."
Three finger-sized pills sizzled in the boiling water. The water quickly solidified into a paste, and the tangy medicinal fragrance hit your nose.
To be on the safe side, he still didn't dare to put all five in.
Bai Shu silently crossed his legs, watching the churning water slowly calm down.
