Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

After taking the pulse, Old Monster Chen retracted his hand and said, "You have recovered well and you can start the second stage. The first stage is to treat the skin and flesh, and you can just drink medicine; the second stage is to get rid of the sound poison in the bone marrow, and you need to use medicine. You may have to suffer some sins in the bath."

When Jiang Shaoci heard this, his face became heavy: "What do you mean?"

"Well, don't you know?" Old Monster Chen said, "San Ye ordered that the medicinal materials should be selected as beneficial to the cultivation base as much as possible. If the medicine is dispensed according to the best effect, the medicine is strong, and it will be more painful when it penetrates into the skin; if you press The most comfortable effect is to sacrifice the properties of the medicine, and the treatment is not painful, but the effect is mediocre."

Jiang Shaocai frowned: "Is there no way to achieve both?"

Old Monster Chen shrugged: "This is the truth, no matter who comes, it's the same. Unless you re-study a set."

Jiang Shaocai wanted to say again, being held by Mu Yungui. Mu Yungui sat in the sun, her eyes calm and peaceful, she nodded slightly to Old Monster Chen, and said: "There is a genius doctor Laochen. I can bear it, just follow the first method."

Old Guai Chen was not surprised, and went down to dispense the medicine after a few casual confession. In Old Monster Chen's view, it should be so, one is the medicinal properties and the other is the pain, should I still consider what to choose? It is incredible that Jiang Shaoci would hesitate.

Jiang Shaocai still frowned, his expression solemn, Mu Yungui smiled, and said: "It's just a little painful, I'm fine."

Jiang Shaocai sighed silently. Of course he knows that cultivation is far more important than the suffering of flesh and blood. If he is replaced by him, he will definitely not even want to choose the first item. But if this person was replaced by Mu Yungui, he couldn't make up his mind.

Old eccentric Chen doesn't pay attention to it, but he does things very reliably. He diagnosed Mu Yun's pulse in the morning, and delivered a large packet of medicine in the afternoon. Old Monster Chen has now become Mu Yungui's personal escort. The medicinal materials are delivered on the same day, and they are already semi-finished products when they arrive. Mu Yungui only needs to complete the last step. According to Old Monster Chen's instructions, Mu Yungui boiled the water and the medicine. After the medicine was steamed out, he moved to the tub and prepared the medicine bath.

Mu Yun returned to the medicinal bath in the house, Jiang Shaocai was naturally inconvenient to stay, so he stayed outside with Chang Fu. There was a book in front of Jiang Shaoci, and he flipped through it casually. His movements were chaotic and it was obvious that he was not thinking about it. Suddenly Jiang Shao resigned, and suddenly raised his head: "Is there a sound in the room just now?"

Chang Fu said: "According to records, when people are thinking about something for a long time, they will have the phenomenon of thinking day by day and dreaming at night, and even hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. The only solution is to find something for yourself. Things do."

Jiang Shaocai stood up with a calm face and strode in: "No, I really heard it."

Chang Fu saw that Jiang Shaocai really wanted to go inside, and hurriedly caught up: "According to human etiquette, men and women are different. She bathes in it. You are responsible for breaking in..."

It was really long-winded, Jiang Shaoci kicked Chang Fu away, and quickly opened the door. The room was quiet, and Xili was obscured by a screen, making it difficult to see the situation. Jiang Shaocai stood at the door, trying to ask, "Mu Yun is back?"

There was no sound inside. This time Jiang Shaocai didn't hesitate anymore and went straight to the west. Chang Fu was chasing behind with his short legs: "Even if you don't have auditory hallucinations, you can't forcefully break into the women's bathroom. I am a puppet, so I should let me look inside..."

Before he finished speaking the long blessing, a piece of black cloth was put on his face. Changfu’s eyes flickered and he lost the light source. He was completely unable to act: "Your behavior, in human terms, is called a phony public benefiting one's own self. You can treat a gentleman like a villain, and only allow the state officials to set fire to the people..."

Chang Fu is still being forced to talk, and Jiang Shaocai can't hear him at all. He pushed aside the screen and found that Mu Yun was leaning against the edge of the bath tub, his face was pale, his eyes closed, his hair dampened into locks, and he was about to slip into the water. The small pot next to the bathtub rolled to the ground, looking like Mu Yungui wanted to take something. She let go, and the small pot fell to the ground, and she passed out.

Jiang Shaocai felt tight and quickly asked, "Mu Yungui, what's the matter with you?"

He called several times, but Mu Yungui did not respond at all. Jiang Shaocai's face became more and more ugly, he had no time to worry about other things, and took a step forward, putting his palm on Mu Yungui's forehead.

She was obviously soaked in hot water, but her forehead was cold. Jiang Shaocai felt her body temperature, and his heart sank into the ice cave.

He shouldn't have agreed before. He should have thought of the medicine that Old Monster Chen called "suffering some crime", to what extent did he actually feel the pain? Regardless of the clothes on his body, Jiang Shaocai leaned over and hugged her from the bathtub.

As soon as his arm entered the water, his skin felt a little numb. He has repeatedly tempered his body with demonic energy, and his skin has been strengthened, and he doesn't even feel the knife slashed up. At this moment, he can feel a small tingling pain when he enters the medicated bath. How strong should these pains fall on Mu Yungui's body?

Jiang Shaocai's face was cold, and he found Mu Yungui's legs underwater and hugged her up with slight force in his arms. Mu Yungui suddenly came into contact with the air, his body shrank, and his brows wrinkled tighter.

The water in the bathtub was darkened by Old Monster Chen's medicine. Jiang Shaoci could not see the underwater situation, so he only wanted to save Muyun and return. Now that he got out of the concoction, he discovered that Mu Yungui had only one coat on her body, and the pure white cloth became translucent after being soaked in water, firmly attached to her body, no different from not wearing it.

Mu Yungui's neck was weakly leaning against him, his long hair was dampened by the decoction, and it clung to his side in a mess. She closed her eyes, her face was pale, her eyelashes were slender, her usual lustrous lips had lost their blood, and she seemed to have no resistance.

The wet clothes quickly became cold after encountering the air. Jiang Shaoci's fingers clasped Mu Yun's waist and legs, and the water passed through the fabric, ticking around Jiang Shaoci's wrists, dampening his sleeves. When the water vapor became cold, the temperature on his skin became obvious. Jiang Shaoci seemed to be holding a puddle of water, or holding a piece of jade, his palm felt so soft to the touch that Jiang Shaoci didn't even dare to use force.

Jiang Shaoci was in a daze for a moment, and quickly stabilized his mind, holding Mu Yungui and walking towards the bed. He put Mu Yun back in place and immediately pulled on the quilt, finally he couldn't see the almost unobstructed skin. Jiang Shaocai seemed relieved and regretful. He was taken aback when he saw the wet hair messed up behind him by Mu Yungui, and a few hesitations flashed in his heart.

Jiang Shaocai never thought that he was such a person who looked forward and backward. Although the cultivator is physically stronger than the mortal, the one-star cultivator is not substantially separated from the mortal. When Mu Yun returned to sleep in a coma, he was wearing wet clothes and was very likely to get sick. Jiang Shaocai finally made up his mind, holding Mu Yungui's wrist, condensing it into a thin layer with his force, and drying the clothes for her.

Jiang Shaoci is someone who has cultivated to the pinnacle of the immortal world anyway, even if he has lost his cultivation and re-cultivation, his fine control over his power is not comparable to ordinary people. Drying clothes should have been familiar to Jiang Shaocai, but this time, he did it very hard, and sweat oozes from the palms of his hands.

As the cultivation base improves, the five senses will gradually become sharper, but it is not entirely dependent on the five senses. When mana is released, mana can also transmit feelings.

Mu Yungui's clothes were wet with water, and they were firmly attached to his body. Jiang Shaoci uses devil energy for her practice. If it enters Mu Yungui's body, it will damage her practice. Therefore, Jiang Shaoci must be very careful, stick her force against Mu Yungui's skin, and put her clothes on without touching her. drying.

It sounds difficult to operate, but what is really difficult is actually another item. Because of this, he was tantamount to sketching the outline of Mu Yungui's whole body. He pulled the quilt just now to block the line of sight. He didn't expect that he couldn't see it, but was even more imaginative.

After the last small piece of water dries, Jiang Shaocai breathes a sigh of relief. As for the close-fitting clothes, he was really embarrassed to start, so he could only ignore it forcibly. Jiang Shaocai dried Mu Yungui's hair again. After he finished this series, Mu Yungui's eyebrows were slightly relaxed, showing signs of waking up.

Jiang Shaocai leaned over and whispered, "Mu Yun is back?"

Mu Yungui's eyelashes moved and finally reacted. She opened her eyes laboriously, and when she saw the person in front of her, she seemed unable to react: "Why are you here?"

Before Mu Yun returned to notice the changes on his body, his face suddenly turned pale, and the blood on his lips faded. Jiang Shaocai was taken aback, and hurriedly supported Mu Yun to return: "What's the matter?"

Mu Yungui's fingers gripped Jiang Shaocai's arm tightly, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak. Her fingers were slender and cold, and she kept shaking when she grasped him, and it hurt when she looked at it.

Jiang Shaocai realized that this kind of medicinal strength was an intermittent eruption, and the pain must have increased abruptly just now. Now, the time has come again.

Jiang Shaocai held Mu Yungui's hand tightly. He instinctively wanted to input spiritual energy to help her relieve her pain, but he stretched out his hand and suddenly realized that his body was full of magic energy.

Devil energy can swallow spiritual energy, Jiang Shaoci's body has been specially modified to withstand the tearing of devil energy, but Mu Yun can't return. If he put the devilish energy into Mu Yun's body, it would harm her instead.

Jiang Shaocai could only hold back abruptly. He extremely hoped that he and Mu Yungui could be interchanged, but it was a pity that God didn't pay attention to his heart. He could only watch Mu Yungui's pain and sweat, and his clothes were wet again. And he couldn't help a little bit.

When the pain finally passed, Mu Yungui was also exhausted. She leaned on Jiang Shaocai, sweating all over, and said effortlessly: "I'm fine, just sleep for a while. Go and do other things."

Jiang Shaocai remained motionless, and whispered, "I'm here to accompany you."

Jiang Shaocai's voice was low, but it meant determination and sound. Mu Yungui didn't want to cause trouble to others, but he felt at ease when he heard him say this. She closed her eyes and her voice was angrily: "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt much..."

Before she finished speaking, she was exhausted and fell asleep. The pain consumed most of Mu Yungui's energy, and her skin was cold, like an ice sculpture. Jiang Shaocai hugged such a cold her, he suddenly snorted in his heart, frightened for no reason.

Jiang Shaocai whispered to Mu Yun to return, but she didn't respond. Jiang Shaocai couldn't send mana to Mu Yungui, he could only heat his palm and hugged her hard, trying to convey her anger.

Chang Fu had taken off the black cloth covering her eyes long ago. It looked at it quietly for a while and said: "According to the heating pattern, you go to the kitchen to burn a hot water bottle, a stove or a soup woman, which is better than you can heat her. efficient."

Jiang Shaocai did not look up, but said coldly: "Go out."

His voice was cold and cold, with a brutal murderous aura. Changfu knew this would be the case, and it turned around, crossed the threshold, and rolled outside.

The door was closed, and the indoor light dimmed. It turned out that it was already dark outside. Mu Hao pressed down heavily, the room was vague and ambiguous, and the dust could be heard quietly. Mu Yungui's breathing gradually stabilized, and his body temperature rose briefly. Jiang Shaocai finally dared to be sure that she was still alive and death did not take him away from him.

Jiang Shaoci gently placed Mu Yungui on his lap, drying her hair wet with cold sweat, staring at Mu Yungui's pale face for a long time.

Although the strongest wave of pain faded, it did not stop completely. She frowned in her dreams. Jiang Shaocai didn't know how many times this kind of pain had to go through, and how long each time it lasted, he could only sit in the dark, passively waiting for the other party to come.

Since Jiang Shaoci's impression, he has never experienced this feeling of powerlessness. No matter what he does, he goes well, reading books, practicing martial arts, practicing swords, and interpersonal, as long as he wants to, there is nothing he can't get.

Even if the world suddenly changed 10,000 years ago, all his power and aura were deprived, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to show any weakness. He has hatred and resentment in his heart, but he has no doubts.

Even if he has nothing and knocks down the dust, he still believes that as long as he lives, he can get back with revenge.

But at this moment Jiang Shaoci suddenly realized his limitations, no matter how much power he gained and how famous he accumulated, he was just an ordinary person in the face of life and death. Mu Yungui was tortured in pain, and he couldn't even share the burden for her.

Jiang Shaocai remembered what Huo Li had said before. When a man has concerns, he has weaknesses. He dismissed it when he first heard it, and even offended anger surged in his heart.

Maybe he subconsciously knew that it was true, but he didn't want to admit it, so he was angry. But now, he himself clearly realizes that he has a weakness.

Just a medicated bath is enough to make him mess up. If Mu Yungui is held hostage and threatened in the future, how could Jiang Shaoci make a sensible decision?

Jiang Shaoci stretched out his hand and tried to cast a rain-resolving tactic, and the Lingzhi placed by the window instantly withered. Jiang Shaoci sighed lightly, which was an unsurprising result.

Although there have been a lot of conflicts during this period, he has never used spells with people, and only uses swords if he wants to do it. On the one hand, his cultivation base is still low, and spelling power will only suffer; on the other hand, once he does it, he will be exposed.

It was revealed that he was not a real monk, and he was not worthy to be called a fairy. The source of his power is demonic energy. He is actually no different from a monster, except that they are beasts, and Jiang Shaoci looks like a person on the outside.

Once Jiang Shaocai felt that it didn't matter, as long as he could be strong, what kind of cultivation wouldn't work? But now Jiang Shaocai realized that it was not possible. He didn't want to be unable to even help her lose mana when Mu Yungui was in danger.

He didn't want to experience this feeling of being helpless but helpless.

There are only three waves of pain in the medicated bath, maybe it should not be said only, it should be said that fortunately. Mu Yun went through a wave of his own, fainting in the bathtub was the second wave, and experienced the third wave under Jiang Shaoci's nose. Later, the pain slowly dissipated, and Mu Yungui was finally able to fall asleep peacefully. When she woke up the next day, Mu Yungui felt as light as a swallow, and the powerlessness that had been lingering in her body was mostly dissipated, and even the speed of drawing air into the body became faster.

The faster the bleed speed, the faster the cultivation base will grow. It seems that Old Monster Chen is right. Although this medicine is used to understand poison, it is also good for cultivation. She didn't suffer in vain yesterday's crime.

The next medicinal bath is seven days later, and she can take a short rest these days. Mu Yungui learned that her practice had become faster, and she was refreshed. She rushed to share with Jiang Shaoci, but Jiang Shaoci only gave a faint hum after hearing it.

He was not infected by Mu Yungui's happiness, he still seemed to be preoccupied. Mu Yun was puzzled, and asked softly: "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Shaocai shook his head and didn't want to say more, just said: "The weather is good today, let's practice first."

When Mu Yungui heard it, he was taken aback, and was quite unbelievable: "Why are you so diligent all of a sudden?"

Jiang Shaocai looked down at his hand, and after a while, he was inaudible and said, "Because I am too weak now."

He has always been arrogant. He can do whatever he wants in his life. The degree of effort depends on his mood, let alone feel weak. But now Jiang Shaocai felt a sense of urgency. He looked at himself and was not satisfied anywhere.

Mu Yungui vaguely felt that Jiang Shaoci in front of him was somewhat different, but she couldn't tell the details. Mu Yungui blinked, and said with a smile: "Why do you suddenly mature in your speech, I am not used to it anymore."

Mu Yungui thought he would be scornful or dismissive, but Jiang Shaoci didn't smile. His eyes were still dark and he said, "It should have been so long ago."

Mu Yungui was stunned again, and couldn't help but feel surprised. What happened recently, has Jiang Shaoci been stimulated?

Once Jiang Shaoci was able to get good results by doing it casually, Mu Yungui thought that this was his strength, and it was not until Jiang Shaoci got serious that Mu Yungui understood what it meant to give food to the grandpa.

Jiang Shao's cultivation base has grown rapidly, and it can be said to be a thousand miles away. Mu Yungui can only absorb aura, but Jiang Shaoci has no limit, and can absorb both aura and devil qi. He draws Qi faster than her, absorbs better than her, and has a higher understanding than her. In the past, Mu Yungui was able to win a round by hard work, but now Jiang Shaoci suddenly becomes serious, and his cultivation time is longer than that of Mu Yungui. It's very stressful.

The day of the second medicinal bath was approaching, and Mu Yungui found that Jiang Shaoci was getting more and more nervous. He practiced with flowers and grass all day, and he killed many Lingzhi in just a few days. Mu Yungui couldn't help it, and asked, "What the **** are you doing?"

Jiang Shaocai's black eyes stared at Qixingyuan in front of him, and said, "I'm trying to transform devilish energy into spiritual energy."

Mu Yungui heard it and looked at him with an unbelievable look: "Are you crazy?"

If the magic energy is converted into aura, if it can be realized, the people of the fairy gate can wake up with a smile in their dreams. Xianmen has studied for so many years and has made no progress. Jiang Shaoci actually intends to reverse the immortal demon on his own?

Obviously Jiang Shaocai also felt hopeless, but he was unwilling to give up and still tried again and again. In a blink of an eye, the flower sent by Huo Li was half dead. It is rare to see him being so serious. Mu Yungui couldn't bear to hit him, so he comforted a word or two and went to detoxify himself.

On the day of the medicinal bath, Old Monster Chen delivered a large packet of strange medicine as usual. Mu Yun returned to the Shumen Road and put the water on the road. When he turned around, he found Jiang Shaocai standing at the door, pursing his lips, his expression was always cloudy and sunny, and he looked very weird.

Mu Yun went back to test the water temperature and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shao Jiang paused for a while, and said slowly, "Do you want a medicinal bath?"

Mu Yungui looked at the bath tub filled with water next to him, and then at Jiang Shaoci. Isn't it obvious?

Jiang Shaoci licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and said, "The medicated bath may be the same as last time, with pain..."

Mu Yungui sighed and said, "What on earth do you want to say, just say it directly, the water will get cold if you delay."

Jiang Shaocai accidentally met Shang Mu Yungui's eyes, and immediately avoided with a guilty conscience. He stared at the floor tiles next to him, suddenly crossed his heart, and said, "Just in case, I should stay during the medicinal bath."