Chapter 487 Brother's Furnace Cauldron (44)

There was a white light in my mind, I couldn't think about anything, and I got used to it a little, but the pain seemed to know her changes, and it rushed more and more violently.

"Ah!" He exclaimed in pain.

All the pain seemed to find an outlet, Xia Qiu kept panting, completely relying on the residual consciousness to support, if she lost consciousness, she was afraid that her instinct would show the original shape of the demon...

"Old man, it's the first time to take such a strong medicine, is there any problem?" Outside the wooden house, listening to the screams in the house, Hong Jun hesitated.

Shaking his head, Ling Ruofeng grabbed his beard tightly, his expression also solemn.

"If she can't stand it, she'll run out. Did you forget that prediction? If she can't bear the pain, how could she be the person in the prediction?"

"Oh, this child is also pitiful..." Hong Jun sighed.

"It's all for Lingyu Continent." Ling Ruofeng also sighed.

...

Her tolerance for pain had reached the limit. Every time Xia Qiu thought she would pass out, but she could endure it, but the pain that followed pushed her tolerance to pain once again.

Pain washed over her body like waves, and Xia Qiu's palm had long since bleed from the tight grip, but the powerful medicinal effect restored her body indefinitely.

I thought that this kind of torture would be endless, but suddenly, a cool feeling came out of my mind, and it washed over the limbs and bones of the body like a dick.

The spiritual sense condensed a little, Xia Qiu saw that the white birth bead between his eyebrows exuded a slight light, and the breath that overflowed from the birth bead was... the spiritual spring!

She didn't expect Lingquan to have such a magical effect. Xia Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Lingquan and the medicinal soup seemed to have a reconciling effect. The medicinal soup solidified her soul and body, while the Lingquan relieved the intense pain.

The cries of pain in the wooden house gradually subsided, but the expressions of Ling Ruofeng and Hongjun outside the wooden house changed immediately.

"Old man, I'll go see her, don't let anything happen!" Hong Jun said hurriedly.

Ling Ruofeng nodded immediately.

Pushing the door open and rushing in, the wooden house was filled with heat, and in the wooden barrel behind the screen, the white and clean girl's body was hidden in the green medicinal soup, her eyes were closed, her expression was peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Hongjun felt a little strange in her heart, but after listening to the steady breathing in the wooden barrel, she went out with confidence.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Ling Ruofeng asked immediately.

Shaking her head, Hong Jun said strangely, "It's nothing, it seems that she is completely used to the pain!"

"Is her body a monster?" Ling Ruofeng was startled, that medicinal soup was a cultivation liquid, or his enhanced version. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period did not need to resist cultivation, and his body was tormented by this cultivation liquid. , how can I be tortured by this powerful medicine for three days and three nights.

But how much effort does this take? !

Shaking his head, Hong Jun said, "The color of the medicinal soup is pale, old man, do you want to add it now..."

Ling Ruofeng grabbed his beard and was about to pull it off. He took two steps back and forth at the door, and suddenly gritted his teeth, "Add! Since she can absorb it, let's add it. It seems that people of destiny have different body protection!"

Silently mourned for Xia Qiu for a minute. After a while, Hong Jun carried a bucket of green and fiery Gudu liquid medicine, walked into the screen, and poured it into it again.

"Ah...ah!"

The instant medicinal effect intensified, the spiritual spring water did not keep up, and the blood all over his body burned like a boil, and Xia Qiu's body was as red as a shrimp.