"Does it hurt? I remember it hurting. Su Wenrou found that she was very useless and wanted to lose the pill.

She can bear the pain of the injury, but there is no way. This kind of pain that she has nothing to do, she really can't stand it.

The Lord of the Rings said weakly: "Master, it doesn't hurt very much, just a little bit, just endure it." ”

"Really?" She hadn't eaten it for so long, she only knew that it hurt, and she forgot what it tasted like.

The Lord of the Rings said to his master in the pit of conscience: "Well, you can eat with confidence!" ”

Su Wenrou opened the pill bottle, and there was only one milky white pill in the special pill bottle, and when he opened it, he smelled the fragrance of the medicine.

Su Wenrou sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the pill bottle, and then poured the pill into his mouth with a look of death.

When swallowed, Su Wenrou knew what it meant to be in pain.

"The Lord of the Rings, fuck off, you actually lied to me, it hurts-dies-old-mother-."

Su Wenrou directly rolled on the ground holding the pill bottle, this kind of pain is not something that words can describe at all.

The meridians are completely remodeled and completely expanded, as if all the cells are reborn. The whole person is like a phoenix nirvana, the pain of being burned to ashes in the flames.

The Lord of the Rings said silently: "Master, do you still want to return to the Great Demon King?" ”

"I don't want to."

"Master, do you want to be stronger?"

"No—I think."

"Master, don't you still want revenge?"

"I don't want to, I-and-no-yes-Su-gentle-gentle."

The Lord of the Rings: "......"

It seems that the owner is really as afraid of pain as before!

Finally, an hour after Su Wenwen's painful death, he lay on the ground weakly.

I have scolded the Ring hundreds of millions of times in my heart......

After washing the marrow, the body will discharge impurities and garbage, and Su Wenrou at this time seems to come out of the mud, and her whole body is black.

This is the impurity discharged from the body after washing the marrow, and it only needs to be cleaned with water.

"Master, master, are you better?" The Lord of the Rings finally dared to speak weakly.

In fact, after the pain was not painful, Su Wenrou had immediately recovered his spirits. It's just that when I lie on the ground and look back on that pain, there are some psychological shadows.

She didn't know why, she was so afraid of pain.

It should belong to the type of person who is born with a more sensitive pain nerve, but as a demon venerable, she can't tolerate hypocrisy, and she will learn to endure any pain in the future.

So this secret, only she knows.

Su Wenrou got up from the ground and found that she was really stenching at this time.

"It stinks!" Su Wen couldn't bear it, and he actually turned into a black clay man. Moreover, the mud was discharged by her.

It's just that after cultivating for such a short time, there are so many impurities?

Water, she desperately needs water.

As if he understood Su Wen's needs, the Magic Ring immediately made up for it diligently: "Master, there is a water source not far behind you, the water flow is not big, but it is enough for you to clean up." ”

"I'll settle accounts with you later!" Su Wenrou listened carefully, and naturally heard the sound of the water source.

He snorted up without stopping for half a second, and rushed towards the water source.

Of course, it was just a stream of water flowing down from the mud on a high hill, a little bigger than the water flow of the faucet, and there were tall weeds on both sides, so Su Wenrou squatted in and began to clean up.

Letting the water rush down from her head, Su Wenrou directly began to undress.

Thankfully, the mud is greasy, but it's easy to dispose of when flushed. And it's summer too, so the cold water doesn't feel cold. This is supposed to be a natural mountain spring, the kind that can be drunk, and it is also very clean.