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Chapter 315: My Righteous Brother

Cleaning the marrow once will consume ten thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, countless soul pills, five thousand-year-old ginseng... As for the centuries-old medicinal materials, they are countless. Boil them into a pot with the power of the formation, and then continuously refine the host's body.

In the Holy Lady's Hall, a copper tripod stands in the main hall, and it is filled with a very fragrant elixir. Smell it and you will be refreshed; drink it, you will live a long life.

Mu Zhiruo frowned.

Every time she saw this copper cauldron, Mu Zhiruo felt like she couldn't bear to die. She still remembers the miserable scene of her first marrow washing. The flesh all over her body was cooked. If she hadn't used the elixir to hold her breath, she would have died.

I'm afraid I have said goodbye to this world long ago.

Every time after that, she felt unspeakable fear and trembling from the depths of her soul.

He was naked and washed his marrow with his body.

Stepping into the copper cauldron, the hot potion swelled, and there was a sudden stinging sensation on both legs. Although it had been tempered countless times, the skin was still extremely red, as if it were cooked pork. Mu Zhiruo

He slowly sat down cross-legged and endured the high temperature tempering from the medicine cauldron with strong will.

This bronze cauldron is not burned with firewood, but heated with formations.

The outside of the bronze tripod was almost completely red, and the amber potion inside was constantly rolling and bubbling...

A marrow cleansing session takes a day and a night.

Mu Zhiruo sat in the medicine cauldron, enduring the severe pain. Although it was not the first time, there was no time when it was not heart-breaking, and when was it not painful enough to live? This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, even Mu Zhiruo is like this

Even the top masters of martial arts can hardly endure such pain.

The skin was red, and the meat on his body became extremely red like shrimps cooked in water.

On the side, several women were waiting on the side, and some expensive medicinal materials were added to it. For example, thousand-year-old ginseng specially used for marrow cleansing, two-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum...

If other sects saw it, they would definitely be dumbfounded. It is really unbelievable that such expensive medicinal materials are used by one person to bathe and cleanse the marrow. Thousands of sects, even if they own a thousand-year-old ginseng, they will probably

It is treasured and will not be used easily. Unfortunately for Shengxu Palace, one marrow cleansing actually consumes five thousand-year-old ginseng, as well as various other expensive medicinal materials.

In the Saintess' Hall, a piece of spiritual energy surrounded the medicine cauldron, floating above Mu Zhiruo's head and refusing to dissipate.

Time passes slowly.

One day and one night.

At noon the next day, in the main hall, a strong spiritual energy formed like a ribbon floating in the main hall, surrounding Mu Zhiruo.

Mu Zhiruo closed her eyes tightly. The cleansing day and night had already made her numb.

In the Dantian, there seems to be a powerful current of air impacting on his internal organs. Several meridians carry a prehistoric current, flowing crazily in the body. Every cell in the body seems to be poured into it.

A lot of spiritual energy. This is the effect of marrow cleansing.

The body is no longer red, but glows with the gleaming light of the finest jade.

In the Holy Lady's Hall, spiritual energy surrounds it, as if the white mist is floating in the air. In the main hall, people feel comfortable and refreshing.

Bo!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from Mu Zhiruo's belly, as if a little bird had pecked open an egg shell and the egg came out of the egg shell.

Mu Zhiruo suddenly opened her eyes, and two balls of light shot out from her eyes, as if they had the light of swallowing the sky.

Boom...

The bronze cauldron exploded, and the fragments were embedded in the wall on the spot. The Saintess' Temple was built thousands of years ago. Every stone was transported from the far south and was made of the hardest rock.

Ordinary swords can hardly leave any traces on the wall. Unexpectedly, the fragments of the bronze tripod exploded into the wall on the spot, penetrating into the wood.

"Congratulations to the saint for stepping into the path of heaven!"

The four women hurriedly knelt down.

Stepping from the realm of martial arts to the realm of heaven is definitely a limit for human beings, and it is also a threshold. This threshold can keep everyone out of the door. It is impossible for anyone to cross this gap. Only some talents can pass it.

Only humans can step into the gate of heaven.

It is difficult for one person among millions of people to have this talent.

Even so, everyone in the martial arts world is fascinated by him, and he has an aura that will attract even thousands of people.

Whoosh!

Mu Zhiruo waved her right hand and a bath towel was wrapped around her body.

She stepped out of the spiritual mist, with extraordinary momentum and expressionless face, looking directly at the temple outside the main hall.

A woman secretly raised her head and glanced at Mu Zhiruo, dumbfounded. There was only one thought in her mind: reborn!

Indeed, compared to Mu Zhiruo before, she is now more otherworldly and heart-stoppingly beautiful. Her cloud-like hair is dancing gently, her curved eyebrows, and her eyes as bright as autumn water are alluring and beautiful.

Her beautiful nose, jade cheeks are slightly red, like crimson lips, her melon face is as white as snow, as crystal clear as jade, her delicate snow-skinned skin is strangely beautiful, her figure is proud, and her aura is compelling. A pair of slender jade legs can seduce the imagination.

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"The way of heaven..." Mu Zhiruo thought thoughtfully.

At this time, someone hurried in.

"Miss." The young woman panicked.

"Huh?" Mu Zhiruo was stunned. She waved her hand and said, "You guys, go down first!"

The four women hesitated for a moment and seemed to make no move.

Mu Zhiruo frowned slightly and said, "What? You don't even listen to what I say?"

"Holy girl, the palace master asked us to serve you." The leading old woman knelt down and seemed a little unwilling.

"Hmph!" Mu Zhiruo waved her hand. A powerful momentum suddenly burst out. With a slight wave of her hand, a powerful force suddenly rolled up. The four of them were like a piece of soft goose feathers on the ground, which was blown hard.

, flew out of the Holy Lady's Hall on the spot. Mu Zhiruo sneered: "What kind of crime should you be guilty of disobeying the Holy Lady's order!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The four of them got up dejectedly and trotted away.

The door closed, Mu Zhiruo looked at the young woman coldly, and asked: "Luyin, if you have any news, please tell me."

"Miss..." Lu Yin said hurriedly: "The person you have been asking me to find for these years seems to have some clues."

Hiss...

Mu Zhiruo originally thought that she had given up completely. She thought that her physical body and emotions had been completely stripped away. However, she did not expect that when she heard the news about Guo Yi, her whole body trembled, and her cold expression became more excited and...

excited.

"Really...really?" Mu Zhiruo asked with a trembling voice.

"I'm not sure." Lu Yin seemed a little hesitant and said, "But the names are the same and they seem to be about the same age."

"Where is he?" Mu Zhiruo hurriedly grabbed Lu Yin's hand and asked eagerly: "Where is my adopted brother?"

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