Chapter 28 Burning tendons and stewing bones

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 28 Burning tendons and stewing bones

"You...where are your family from?"

"My family is from Chu Yuanzhou." Ji Dingxiang said weakly, sitting on a small stool in the yard, not far from her, but with both feet facing the direction of the courtyard gate, as if ready to escape at any time.

There was a strange smell floating in Courtyard No. 62.

It smells like firewood and meat. But if you say it's the smell of meat, that's not necessarily the case. Rather than the smell of cooked meat, it smells more like raw meat being cut, mixed with the strong smell of fresh blood.

At the same time, there were also clouds of bitter and heavy medicinal smell, centered in the kitchen, sweeping through the entire courtyard like a violent wind.

"Lilac, you just...can't," Jian Baisan felt as if the iron pot, stove, and rhubarb in front of him had all faded, and he felt like they were turning black.

As soon as the sweat on her forehead was shaken off and she hadn't breathed for half, it immediately covered her eyes again, making it impossible for her to open either one. But it was a good thing that she couldn't see the pot. It was hard for her.

The second half of the vague sentence was squeezed out from between the teeth: "Say a few more words..."

Ji Dingxiang seemed to have repeated the story countless times, and immediately said without hesitation: "My family is from Tianlin City under the jurisdiction of Tianlin Sect in Chuyuan Prefecture. There are five people in my family.

My father is forty this year, and my mother is thirty and six this year. I have a sister and a brother above me. The sister is Ji Pinghua, who is already married. The brother is Ji Wenzhu, who is also married. I am the third in line this year.

The elder discovered that he had spiritual roots, so he brought them back. Now he is at the first level of Qi Refining."

Jian Baisan didn't say a word. After a while, he suddenly let out a scream.

The rhubarb next to him was smart and knew that the temperature was too hot - to be precise, it was almost boiling. He quickly tilted the ladle in his mouth and poured some cold water in. He pulled the table again and cooked it.

He scooped a ladle out of the vat with familiarity and waited.

Ji Dingxiang: "..."

Jian Baisan reacted for a long time, then replied clearly: "Oh, oh. There are... five people in your family. What about you? What's your name?"

Ji Dingxiang's gentle temperament couldn't stand this wheel-like questioning anymore, so she yelled: "My name is! Ji Dingxiang!"

Could it be that this physical training can also make people’s brains stupid?

Jian Baisan said: "Okay..."

Before he could recover, his legs and feet went weak, and he swayed back like a broken bamboo. He was about to fall. Ji Dingxiang was startled, and rushed over, reaching out to support Jian Bai.

San's waist held her steady.

After helping the person, Ji Dingxiang didn't dare to look into the pot, and jumped back in with her eyes closed.

There is no other reason. Ji Dingxiang took a look at the pot out of curiosity when Jian Baisan was practicing on the 21st day last time. She was so frightened that she couldn't enter samadhi during the night practice, and her mind was filled with the sight she saw during the day.

Originally a pair of long bamboo-like hands, when she looked that time, she only saw two balls of bone-free meat in the pot. The meat swayed slightly with the shaking of the water in the pot, and it could be seen through the meat.

Si saw that the owner of the hand was constantly flowing with meridians and blood vessels with weak purple spiritual power. Sometimes if the protection was not enough, the blood vessels would burst, and the blood would be like soy sauce added to the soup, dark in the iron-gray medicinal soup.

spread out.

For the first time, she knew that people could push herself so hard.

That was what Ji Dingxiang saw at that time.

And today is already the twenty-ninth day, I don’t know what it’s like.

During the last ten days of this practice, your hands must be soaked in the medicinal soup all the time. For twelve hours, you cannot leave it for a moment. If you leave it, you will not be able to practice it.

Jian Baisandang had to keep running her spiritual energy to protect her fragile blood vessels and meridians. Therefore, she used this month's thirty spiritual stones as reward and asked Ji Dingxiang to help her go to the mountain to buy Bigu Pills and ten bottles of Rejuvenation Pills.

After using up almost all the savings given to her by her senior brother, she now only has ten spiritual stones left in her body.

In the first ten days, you can soak your hands in this medicinal soup for an hour. In the middle ten days, you need to soak your hands in this medicinal soup for five hours. In the last ten days, you can't even take it out.

At first, Jian Baisan's hands were only swollen and red. When the spiritual energy circulated, the meridians in his body hurt as if they were broken. He felt hot and cold, and felt uncomfortable when he touched it. At that time, he lamented that no wonder the strange old man didn't say that.

A person can last for a week.

The first ten days were finally over. The pain in my meridians was gone, but instead it was pain in my bones.

It wasn't just the pain in her bones. Once she took her hand out of the pot, she found that her bones were as if they had been stewed soft through the meat. She couldn't use any strength and could only use a strange arc to make them soft.

Hanging to the ground.

The most important thing about this iron hand is the palm muscles. Jian Baisan survived the intervening fifty hours. She could have expected that the last ten days would be difficult, but she did not expect it to be so difficult.

On the twenty-first day, she watched helplessly as her hand was stewed for six or seven hours, and then suddenly fell into a ball of rotten meat. Only the bones and meridians did not hurt at all and exuded a lustrous light.

After taking one look, she almost turned around and vomited. Unfortunately, she couldn't vomit it out after taking Bigu Pill.

She kept holding the rejuvenation pill in her mouth almost continuously, and the rhubarb next to her kept pouring water into the pot. Her hands were numb from the pain, and only bursts of dull pain woke her up when she was about to faint.

From the 26th, she couldn't hold it any longer, so she asked Ji Dingxiang to chat with her when she had time. If the two of them talked to each other, their minds might not be so confused and they would not faint easily.

It was quite effective a few days ago, and Jian Baisan was able to talk happily with her even though she held on, but on the 28th and today, Jian Baisan was already confused, and nothing Ji Dingxiang said had any effect, so she opened her mouth.

It's just the wheel talk.

In just two days, she had asked questions like "How many people are in your family?" "Where are you from?" and "Who are you?" back and forth no less than 30 times, like a matchmaker who has no brains.

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Chapter completed!