When Qingfeng and Mingyue heard the order, they immediately stopped what they were doing and lifted up the rice dumpling-like Li Wuji, then threw him in with a "plop"
The water in the cauldron was slightly hot, but it was still within the tolerable range. What he couldn't bear was the strong medicinal smell in the water vapor. Li Wuji turned his body slightly and raised his head to take a breath of fresh air outside the cauldron.
, but unexpectedly, the two puppets lifted the lid of the cauldron on one side and covered the stone cauldron with a "click", leaving only a ventilation hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on the side.
Boiled turtle in warm water
The moment the stone cauldron was covered, Li Wuji suddenly remembered this idiom. He had seen people cooking with turtles like this before, and now he finally experienced the feeling of turtles.
However, the turtle's pain passed in a short while, but Li Wuji's pain seemed to be endless...
The temperature inside the cauldron has reached the limit of Li Wuji's tolerance. Every cell in his body seems to be boiling and struggling, trying to break out of the constraints of muscles and bones.
"Well, that's it for the time being!" After everything was arranged, Liang Daozi nodded lightly, seemingly satisfied, "Wenshan, your injury has not healed yet, go back and rest! Just keep the breeze here, and the bright moon will watch."
"Is this enough?" Liang Wenshan looked at the steaming stone tripod doubtfully, seeming a little puzzled, "In this case, can he persist until tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow? Haha, how can tomorrow be enough?" Liang Daozi glanced at the stone cauldron without a trace of pity in his eyes, "He has to stay here for at least seven days. If he can persist for seven days, then I will come back to practice again.
control his soul"
"What if he can't hold on for seven days?" After staying in such a stone cauldron for seven days, it was hard for Liang Wenshan to imagine that anyone could hold on. Even if Li Wuji was a master of soul cultivation, he probably wouldn't be able to.
"Humph! If he doesn't last for seven days, then I will have to refine another zombie puppet. Zombies don't need to eat anyway, so I don't care if there are more than one or two."
…
Seven days, isn’t this a lie?
Li Wuji can imagine that for ordinary people who have not undergone any training, not one among a hundred people, no, a thousand people may be able to persist for seven days.
Even for himself, he is not sure
"Mom, can this really temper the body and make it stronger?" Liang Daozi had been gone for a long time, and the two zombies were not conscious at all, so Li Wuji asked openly and floated from the stone wall.
out of mother
"Yes, I often saw your father soaking like this before, but his body was already strong at that time." Yin Xiaoqin floated outside the stone cauldron. She noticed that her son seemed to be in some pain inside, so she pondered for a moment and said, "Wuji, if you
If you feel like you can't bear it, just tell me and I'll find a way to let you out. Oh, by the way, Wuji, I think your body is not ordinary either. It must have gone through a mutation. Although you are not as good as your father back then, you are still good.
It is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is not a problem to survive this first drug immersion. Now as long as you persist for a few days, your body will be more than twice as strong. It will be easy to defeat Liang Wenshan. As long as you give a little help.
Mom, mom will hopefully defeat that Liang Daozi."
"Oh, that's it..." Hearing what his mother said, Li Wuji naturally wouldn't shirk it, "Then I'll keep insisting, but I heard Liang Daozi said that he will come to refine my soul in seven days. I don't know if he has another chance.
What magic weapon?"
"Hmph! Refining souls?" When it came to souls, Yin Xiaoqin couldn't help but sneer at Liang Daozi, "With Liang Daozi's current level, no matter what magic weapon he uses, it will be useless. Not to mention that mother is still here, even if it is only Wuji yourself,
I guess he can’t do anything to you either.”
"That's true." Thinking that he not only had a powerful soul, but also possessed an unparalleled nine-turn reincarnation bead, Li Wuji suddenly became more confident, "Hey, with my mother here, what are you afraid of refining your soul? You can't.
Okay, I'll practice him first, haha..."
"Haha, you kid, you still have the heart to joke now." Seeing her son turning around in the cauldron, Yin Xiaoqin gradually became a little worried, "By the way, Wuji, if you really can't survive it, you can leave your body first."
Come out and take a spin. In fact, many people can't hold on while tempering their bodies. It's not because the body itself can't bear it, but because the human consciousness can't bear the pain of this kind of torture. But now you can completely solve this problem."
"Hmm? Is this okay? Mom" Hearing Yin Xiaoqin's words, Li Wuji suddenly realized something. He straightened his body in the cauldron and raised his head out of the water. After being fixed in this way, his soul floated out of his body.
Sure enough, after leaving the body, Li Wuji's consciousness relaxed for a while, and he could no longer feel the nauseating herbal smell and the burning heat all over his body.
Damn! That’s great! It turns out that exercising can be a blessing
"Mom, it's really okay!" Li Wuji felt an indescribable sense of relief as he allowed his soul to float around in the air, "Besides, during these seven days, I can get into the Samsara Pearl and practice without delay."
"Go to the Samsara Pearl to practice?" Yin Xiaoqin paused when he heard this, and then remembered something, "Wuji, in the Samsara Pearl, can other souls besides you be allowed to practice in the Samsara Pearl?"
"This...I haven't tried it." Li Wuji thought for a moment before he said seriously: "However, if you separate a space like Zhu Xiaoying did, and then slowly melt some soul power into it, it should be possible.
, but the speed of cultivation is definitely not as fast as mine. Mom, it’s not like you want to practice there too!”
"Me? No... no" Yin Xiaoqin shook her head, and after a long time she said calmly: "It's not me who wants to practice, it's your father who wants to practice."
"My dad? My dad is still alive?" Li Wuji was excited, and his soul suddenly floated in front of Yin Xiaoqin, "Mom, where is my dad? What is going on?"
"Your father is still alive. He is not dead yet." Yin Xiaoqin nodded, pretending to caress her son standing in front of her, but in fact, she could not touch anything. "It's just that his soul is relatively weak now.
There is only a trace of soul left. These days, I have been sealing him in my soul to prevent him from being scattered. However, I cannot guarantee whether he will recover in the end."