Chapter 113: Money Is Not an Issue

It's not so hot anymore.

The pills she refined could even help Yan Saburo replace the cold poisons in his body, and expelled them with the help of water heat. This kid has been a beggar in Yicheng for several years, and he is often hungry and cold, and the cold is much greater than that of ordinary boys. Generally speaking, the palms of children at this age are hot, which is the embodiment of the prosperity of the life stove. But when she touched Yan Saburo's hands, the temperature was no different from that of an adult woman, and sometimes it was even cold.

This is also the reason why she asked Yan Saburo to continue to cook herself in a wooden barrel. Otherwise, the cold poison will be exchanged, and the hot water will become cold in a blink of an eye, where will there be any effect?

Chitose added a few pieces of charcoal to the bottom of the barrel, and the tongue of fire sneered even more. If someone lies on the wall of their yard and sees this scene of boiling a living person, it is estimated that they will be scared and their legs will be weak.

Under the double blessing of medicine and heat, Yan Saburo's qi and blood were bulging, and the speed of washing the meridians was more than twice as fast. He silently gathered strength, and finally choked the next chance for his pulse to beat and drove Zenec to blow his breath!

Accumulate bamboo holes.

That real force was in the bamboo ** for a while, as if he was familiar with his territory, and then continued to go up and go to the next destination.

Chitose waited on the side for boredom, summoned the glass lamp, and slowly admired its brilliance.

She couldn't tell it from the appearance alone, but she knew that the Spring and Autumn Pen she put in last time had been digested by the glass lamp, so the visible cracks on the lamp wall had healed a little. And with the superposition of the two wishes sent by the wooden bell, the flame of the wick actually looked a little condensed. It was quiet, and it looked indifferent to the wind coming in from the window.

After refining it into his natal magic weapon, Chitose is becoming familiar with the glass lamp little by little. At present, it is only known that this thing can be mutually nourished with her willingness, which is similar to the dantian of the other people.

The way of practicing an asura is very different from that of humans. Human beings directly turn their qi into a dantian, hiding their true power in them, slowly nourishing their bodies and strengthening their muscles and bones, while the asuras have to select and refine a magic weapon to store strength, this selection is a two-way street, and both sides have to look at the right eye in order to fit each other.

This ritual weapon is usually hidden in the body of the asura, and it is gentle with each other, no different from the human dantian, but when it is summoned to the outside, it can restore its own characteristics, which is infinitely useful, and it can also maintain a spiritual connection with its master, and it can operate in harmony and without stagnation, which is equivalent to an external doppelganger.

Asura can refine his natal magic weapon into an incomparably powerful weapon or imperial weapon, but he has never heard of a human being who can cultivate his dantian into a tool against the enemy.

Chitose stroked the glass lamp and felt the affinity that came from the other end.

Both she and the glass lamp have been hit hard, but now, everything is going in a good direction.

Hopefully, the rest of the time is still in time.

She sighed, faintly inaudible.

After another hour, the temperature in the barrel gradually rose, and the color of the water had changed from blue to black.

The medicinal power is basically absorbed.

Chitose snapped his fingers twice in Yan Saburo's ear: "Wake up." ”

Yan Saburo slowly opened his eyes, and Chitose felt that his gaze seemed to clarify a lot. The two acupuncture points that he had just opened were all around the eye area, which helped him improve his eyesight.

The potion wore off, the water temperature soared, and the boy scrambled out to get out of the bucket before it was cooked. His whole body was as red as a ripe crab, steaming hot, but his spirit was good, and his eyes were bright.

It took a while for the glint in his eyes to dissipate.

Yan Saburo quickly wiped himself dry and changed into a set of clean clothes. Chitose looked at him, then at the water in the bucket, and laughed, "Is this faded?"

He had just soaked in the medicated bath, and he seemed to be a little whiter, but the water was black.

Yan Saburo scratched his head, a little confused.

He usually bathes carefully, but so much filth is not washed out of the surface of his body, but has accumulated in his body for many years. It's also a shame that he sits in the water to exercise, otherwise if he goes to the bed to meditate, his body will be covered with foul-smelling mucus at this time, and he doesn't know what he will be buried by Chitose at that time.

He poured out the water, brushed the bucket, and rumbled again. Yan Saburo wiped his hands, brought the remaining charcoal into the bottom of the kitchen stove with Chitose laughing and scolding "rice bucket", and then pasted a few steamed buns and meat to the side of the pot.

After a while, the aroma of vegetable meat was forced out.

With a few flavors of old wine soaked in good medicinal herbs, Yan Saburo ate meat.

These steamed buns are all the size of an adult's palm, and the fat and lean meat in them is even more bulging to burst the buns, even if it is a strong man like Dashun, he will be swollen and roll his eyes if he eats two in one go.

Yan Saburo was still unsatisfied, so he almost sucked his fingers.

It stands to reason that the two of them had already had a meal in the restaurant before, but they were steamed and boiled, and the qi and blood around their bodies were running faster, and the consumption of Xinggong and pulse was large, and the things in the stomach were digested in three or two clicks.

He can have a hunch that his appetite will increase greatly in the future.

Alas, it will be a lot of money again.

He couldn't help but say, "How long will it take for this meridian to be opened?"

"The first thing you practice is the Foot Sun Bladder Sutra, and at present, the true power will stagnate when it reaches the Meichong acupoint. After that, it is necessary to go over the top of the skull, and then from the back of the neck, back, back of the thighs, back of the calves, and all the way to the outside of the little toes. There are a total of 67 acupuncture points in the whole line, and you have only gone through two. Chitose recalled the scene, "The first day was the most difficult, and the rest may be a little better." I'm not very familiar with the human body, and at the current pace, it seems that it will be at least two months. ”

"After the twelve canons have been practiced, there are still eight veins of the strange scriptures waiting for you. She patted Yan Saburo on the shoulder, "The practice is endless, come on, I'm optimistic about you." ”

Yan Saburo sighed, and his face did not change. This somewhat made Chitose a little unhappy.

However, the boy was not really struck by her at all, and he should eat as he should, and drink as he should. No matter how difficult the days are, he has to go through them step by step, and he understood this truth very early.

Chitose held his chin and watched him gobble up: "It stands to reason that you have to be particular about what you eat at every meal in the future." Not to mention anything else, this ordinary rice noodle contains too little spiritual power, and the turbidity is all biochemical from the grains eaten, and many strangers take yellow essence as food, and rarely touch the food of the world. Xuanmen such as the Sha Sect will even give spiritual rice to the children of the true lineage, or blood rice soaked in the blood of demon beasts, to promote cultivation and reduce the production of turbidity. ”

Yan Saburo was envious for a while, and then said helplessly: "No money." ”

Damn it, that's how important it is!

"You just eat like this. Chitose also knew the problems the two of them were facing, so she retreated, "A nightly medicated bath can help you get rid of these things as much as possible." ”

The Great Demon King's Pampering Guide

The Great Demon King's Pampering Guide