The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

After washing the tendons and cutting the pulp again, Ye Feiran and the four obviously felt the pain doubled from the first time, but they still clenched their teeth so that they would not make a sound.

But soon they were so painful that the blue veins burst out, and their lips were bitten to the point of blood dripping, and the whole person looked particularly hideous.

As time passed, Situ Yu was the first to bear it again, but this time, instead of fainting, she couldn't help screaming in pain.

"Ah ah ah..."

As soon as Xuelang heard Situ Yu's scream, he immediately ran to the place closest to her, thinking that she fainted, it flew over and supported her.

Situ Yu's screams grew louder, but there was no sign of fainting.

One is that after washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, her ability to bear the pain is much stronger, the second is that her will is much firmer than the first time, the third is that the belief that she can no longer be ashamed is supporting her, and the fourth is that calling it out seems to relieve her. A little pain.

Nalan Weiran and Tang Mengtong also screamed out one after another, the process was too painful.

The three of them kept screaming in agony. Xuelang looked at Situ Yu, Nalan Weiran, and Tang Mengtong, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure. If three people fainted at the same time, which one would it pick up first?

Xuelang was tangled in his heart, and at the same time being prepared to save people, he was even more nervous than facing the enemy...

On the side of Huotan, three screams continued to sound, but the junction of ice and fire was quiet.

Although Ye Feiran was so painful that her veins burst out, she still clenched her teeth tightly without making a sound.

This time washing the tendons and cutting the marrow is much more difficult than the first time, but fortunately, I have already had an experience. Although each step takes a lot more time, it is still gradual and no accident happened.

When the cold air and the hot air merged, it immediately entered her limbs and bones to remove the impurities inside.

Her body has already been washed once, and the impurities in her body have been removed a lot. Therefore, when the impurities are removed again, the pain she endured is more painful than the first time.

Even though her ability to bear pain is different from ordinary people, she groaned at this moment.

"Um--"

However, she quickly adapted to the pain and never made a sound again.

As time went by, Ye Feiran felt more and more pain, and for a moment she even wanted to faint, but if she passed out, she might drown and die, and she had to support herself with faith again and again.

Gradually, Ye Feiran's skin began to burst inch by inch, blood flowed out from the wound, and fainted in the water. The picture was quite beautiful, but Ye Feiran, who was being transformed by ice and fire, was extremely painful.

In the face of this heart-piercing extreme pain, Ye Feiran had to divert her attention, that is, she was always watching the changes in her body, and she could see every inch clearly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ye Feiran felt the pain eased a little.

At the same time, Situ Yu, Nalan Weiran, and Tang Mengtong finished washing the tendons and cutting the marrow one after another. Xuelang dutifully carried them to the shore one by one. Fortunately, they passed out at different times, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xuelang looked at Huotan, and then at Situ Yu, the beast's eyes were tangled, should it go down now, but what if there was an accident?

Xuelang thought about it for a while, then walked to Tang Mengtong's side with wolf legs, then stretched out his wolf claws and pushed her, trying to wake her up.

Among the three, Xuelang felt that Tang Mengtong was the most powerful, so he pushed her.

When Xuelang persisted in pushing a stick of incense, Tang Mengtong finally woke up faintly. The next moment involved the wound on his body, frowning, and a muffled sound followed.

"Um--"

She looked down and found that the injury this time was much more serious than the first time, especially the trauma. The white clothes had turned into blood clothes, and a lot of blood was shed.

Without further ado, Tang Mengtong immediately took the healing potion sent by Ye Feiran. After all, now is not the time for pain, Situ Yu and Nalan Weiran are still fascinated, Ye Feiran is still washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, and Xuelang has to prepare. Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, so she has a heavy responsibility.

After taking the medicine, the skin trauma will heal at the speed of the naked eye, and the same is true for the internal injury.

Tang Mengtong checked the situation in her body and saw the changes in her body. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a happy arc. After washing her muscles twice, her physique has improved several times. She believes that her future practice will be more effective with half the effort.

Tang Mengtong opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xuelang's head, and said with a smile, "Xuelang, you've worked so hard, now it's my turn to protect you, go to Huotan!"

"Ow~"

Xuelang let out a low roar, and jumped into the fire pool in one leap.

In the next time, Nalan Weiran and Situ Yu woke up one after another.

After healing, the three of them looked around for a way out.

"Hey, the spiritual power here is very strong." Situ Yu pointed at the stone wall in front of him.

Nalan Weiran and Tang Mengtong heard the sound and leaned over, and they clearly felt that this place was stronger than other places.

Tang Mengtong reached out and touched the white stone wall in front of him, and a small gravel fell off, revealing a small hole the size of a fingernail.

At the same time, a more intense spiritual power poured out.

The three looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise, Tang Mengtong immediately got close to the stone wall and looked into the small hole, and the sight was white.

"What's in there?" Situ Yu asked.

"No, it's all white." Tang Mengtong stepped aside and motioned for Situ Yu to look.

Situ Yu and Nalan Weiran looked at it, and it was all white.

"It doesn't matter, it seems that Xiaoye and Xuelang will not end so soon. The spiritual power here is so rich, you might as well cultivate!" Tang Mengtong said decisively.

"No, you just took care of us, you and Situ can practice! I'll protect you." Nalan Weiran said immediately.

Tang Mengtong: "It took me two months to break through the Golden Core Stage, you guys are practicing."

Nalan Weiran: "I protect the law."

Situ Yu walked among them and said with a smile, "Okay, don't quarrel, the two of you, I'll protect the Dharma, and you can cultivate."

"no!"

"no!"

Situ Yu: "..."

In the end, Tang Mengtong won the Dharma protection because she had just broken through the golden core stage, so she was not suitable for breaking through again. Now cultivating will only waste resources.

Time passed by, and Ye Feiran and Xuelang finished washing the tendons and cutting the marrow one after the other.

Tang Mengtong saw Ye Feiran open her eyes, and immediately flew down, and came directly to a princess to hug.

Ye Feiran blinked, looked up at Tang Mengtong's fair and flawless chin, a warm current passed through her heart, and at the same time did not forget to tease, "Tongtong, if you treat me like this, I will really doubt that you are in love with me. ."

Tang Mengtong flew ashore with Ye Feiran in her arms and landed on her feet before saying, "I am a hero to save the beauty, it should be you who fell in love with me."

"Pfft~"

Ye Feiran burst out laughing, stretched out her small fist and patted Tang Mengtong's chest, "It's just that you haven't seen him for a day, and you actually learned to joke."

Tang Mengtong gently put Ye Feiran on the ground, raised his eyebrows and said, "Those who are close to the vermillion are red and those who are close to the ink are black, if you want to blame it, blame yourself!"

Ye Feiran: "..." She was speechless.

Tang Mengtong saw that the white clothes on Ye Feiran's body turned red at the speed of the naked eye.

Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, her consciousness moved, and she had two more bottles of healing potions in her hands. She stuffed one of them into Tang Mengtong, "Tongtong, give Xuelang a bottle of healing potions."