"Are you a fucking man?" Ge Lao was so angry that he acted as if he was not a man. He felt that Lu Chen did it on purpose, so he turned away from his soul body in anger.
"Thank you, teacher, I'm not a man yet, I'm..." Lu Chen said as he took off his underwear. When he took off his underwear to the soles of his feet and raised his head, "Ah..."
Screams rang out!
"Teacher..." Lu Chen hurriedly jumped into the barrel. The moment he raised his head, he saw Mr. Ge staring at his whole body, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, over and over again.
"What's there to be shy about? It's just a joke, there's nothing rare about it!" Mr. Ge curled his lips and didn't care.
"Teacher, even my father has never looked at me like this!" Lu Chen looked crying.
"Fuck it, you're all a big man, what's there to be shy about?" Mr. Ge really didn't understand that Lu Chen could be so shy.
"This is my first time!" Lu Chen said, almost making Mr. Ge vomit blood. Why did these words sound so unpleasant?
Mr. Ge shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He took out another jade bottle and poured two drops of green liquid into the wooden barrel.
"Hiss!" Lu Chen, who was still about to speak as soon as the liquid medicine entered the barrel, couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. His body curled up and he had to use his spiritual power to resist the cold force pouring in from the pores all over his body.
"The Magic Heart Movement Technique, you are not allowed to resist the power of the medicine!" Mr. Ge's words directly wiped out Lu Chen's thoughts of stimulating spiritual power.
"Teacher, you...you are committing murder!" Lu Chen's whole body curled up and he was trembling even when he spoke, let alone the magic heart movement technique.
"Hurry, otherwise this concentration pill will be in vain!" Ge Lao's voice was like thunder, urging Lu Chen.
Mr. Ge guessed that the reason why Lu Chen's body had not solidified for such a long time must be because the Devil's Heart Art had resisted the effect of the medicine, so he simply added some fire.
"Teacher, you..." Lu Chen still wanted to speak, but he only trembled when he spoke. However, the Demonic Heart Art in his body began to operate, and it was not easy for him to obtain a concentration pill.
"This..." After just one day of operation, Lu Chen gradually adapted to the cold and biting liquid in the barrel. After checking his body, he was shocked.
It has only been a week, and my body is so strong that it can be compared to what I usually practice for ten days. The effect is too terrifying.
"Keep running the Demonic Heart Technique!" Mr. Ge naturally saw the strength of Lu Chen's body and urged him again.
"Teacher, do you really want to inherit my inheritance?" Lu Chen muttered, and the Demon Heart Art was already running in his body, one after another.
Hearing Lu Chen's muttering, Mr. Ge really wanted to slap him to death. This was not inheriting an inheritance, but taking advantage of him in a roundabout way.
"The last drop!" He took out the jade bottle again and dropped another drop of green liquid into the wooden barrel.
"Ah!" A scream suddenly sounded from inside the barrel. Lu Chen was in so much pain that his whole body collapsed into the water. His whole body was weak. He had already cursed Elder Ge thousands of times in his heart.
"The Magic Heart Movement Technique, you are not allowed to resist the power of the medicine!" Mr. Ge shouted again in a deep voice.
Lu Chen opened his mouth and endured the excruciating pain all over his body. He took a deep breath with all his strength, and the Demonic Heart Art began to circulate in his body again.
"Hey, if you can bear this kind of heartbreaking pain, you will definitely be able to become a strong man in the future!" Mr. Ge was also amazed at how tough Lu Chen was.
This liquid medicine was refined by his own hands during his lifetime. It was extremely difficult to withstand even one drop. This time, three drops were put in. For an ordinary person, the excruciating pain just as soon as he entered the barrel would be enough to make him faint from the pain.
Mr. Ge, who had already prepared to dilute the medicinal solution, was greatly touched when he saw Lu Chen's face was ferocious and he was still running the Demonic Heart Art.
The Devil's Heart Art was circulating in his body, one by one. At this moment, Lu Chen clearly felt that his understanding of the Devil's Heart Art had become stronger.
"Huh!" Taking a deep breath, Lu Chen, who was gradually getting used to the pain, opened his eyes, looked at Mr. Ge weakly, and showed an ugly smile, "Teacher, thank you!"
When Mr. Ge heard this, he was happy in his heart, but his expression was not good-looking. He slapped him directly. He seemed to be cursing himself again when he heard this. .
"Ah!" The weak Lu Chen was directly hit by Mr. Ge.
He slapped the liquid into the liquid and took a swig. "Old man, you've gone too far!" Lu Chen protested.
"Go away, uncle, how many times have you said that I want to inherit your inheritance!" When he mentioned this, Mr. Ge was so angry that he stared at him. This was indirectly saying that he was his son.
"This..." Lu Chen was embarrassed and a little guilty. He was in so much pain that he was about to fall into coma. He couldn't help shouting. Even he didn't know what he shouted at that time.
"Get up!" the pavilion boss urged, ignoring the weak Lu Chen with a face on his face.
When Lu Chen heard this, he hurriedly climbed out of the barrel and stared at the inside of the barrel. He was very reluctant to let go. Of course, he also knew that Mr. Ge must have a better way to temper himself. This kind of medicine, according to Mr. Ge's current state, It must not be easy to refine either.
"Teacher!" Lu Chen looked at Mr. Ge with a guilty conscience. After all, his words were treasonous.
"Stop talking nonsense to me!" Mr. Ge yelled angrily. Apparently, he was greatly stimulated by Lu Chen's words.
"Recover your physical strength by yourself, as soon as possible. If the effect of this medicinal liquid is not absorbed in time, it will dissipate. In this state, it is basically impossible for me to find the materials to refine it again!" Mr. Ge sighed after finishing speaking. During his lifetime, he had used this medicinal liquid himself. I won’t take a direct look at it, but it’s just out of reach right now.
Without medicinal materials, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
"Teacher, go out and tell the disciples the medicinal materials needed and see if there is any way to find them. If you soak your body with this medicinal liquid every day, I'm afraid I will completely crush Bai Yuying within three years!" Lu Chen clenched his hands. Fist, Jian Zong's trip, is the source of his ability to endure all pain.
"Soaking every day?" Mr. Ge looked strange.
This liquid does not have an effect every time it is immersed in the body. The stronger the strength, the effect on the body will gradually weaken. This will also happen after multiple immersions. The body has already developed a certain resistance to this liquid.
However, being able to say such words and bear the heart-wrenching pain of the medicine still amazed Mr. De Ge.
Such pain would make even a monk in the Lingzong realm frown, let alone a small martial arts monk.
After explaining various relationships to Lu Chen, the latter felt a little disappointed when he heard this, but then he grinned and said, "Teacher, there are other ways to make disciples stronger, right?"
"Get out!" Looking at the figure approaching him, Ge Lao shouted angrily. Today, he was really pissed off.
Lu Chen curled his lips and didn't care. He waited for Mr. Ge's order to come out of the liquid. He was obviously not here to chat.
"Remember, this liquid can only be soaked for a quarter of an hour at a time!"
"Ah!" Lu Chen was puzzled. He could only soak three drops for a quarter of an hour. According to what Mr. Ge said, there was enough medicine for three hours. It was just lost like this. Lu Chen felt heartbroken just thinking about it.
"If you were in the outside world, you could only have a quarter of an hour at a time, but it's different here!" After Mr. Ge finished speaking, he stared at Lu Chen with a smile on his face. The latter felt a chill down his back when he saw Mr. Ge's smile.
"teacher!"
"ah!"
Before he finished speaking, a scream came from Lu Chen's mouth, and his entire figure disappeared in front of Mr. Ge.
"Ah!" A scream came from the front, where a figure shot out. In an instant, a thunderbolt fell, and a breath had already buried it. The figure shot into the depths of the mountains again, and no longer breathed.
Waving his hands, the power of the soul stirred, and the figure that fell deep into the mountains appeared in front of Mr. Ge. Looking at the figure that was scorched black by the thunder, even Mr. Ge's mouth twitched.
He is a soul body, and he is born with a fear from the depths of his soul towards masculine things like thunder.
"If you want to become a master, you will have to endure hardships that are beyond the reach of ordinary people!" After saying that, he threw Lu Chen into the potion with his backhand.
"Ah!" The screams rang out again, and Lu Chen, who had just fainted from being struck by thunder and had not yet woken up, was screamed out by the heartbreaking pain.
"The Magic Heart Movement Technique!" Mr. Ge shouted angrily, not caring about Lu Chen's pain.
"Hiss!" Lu Chen sucked in air-conditioning. The excruciating pain had made him unable to speak. With his mind spinning, he could only manage to use the Demonic Heart Art.
It takes enough time to run for a week
Time rotates for ten weeks, which makes Lu Chen have the urge to scold his mother. The fewer times he uses the Demonic Heart Technique, the less physical training he will need. This is something he doesn't want to see.
But there was nothing he could do, and he was lucky to be alive, because the effect of the Concentrating Pill was in conflict with the Devil's Heart Art. When the Devil's Heart Art was stopped for a short time, his body began to solidify. Just as the thunder fell, the trace of solidification also dissipated.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Chen once again got used to the severe pain caused by the medicine in the barrel. He opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Ge, really wanting to curse him again.
"You seem to have a certain immunity to the sky thunder?" Mr. Ge was surprised. You can withstand the power of the sky thunder with the cultivation level of a great martial artist. Even if the power of the sky thunder here cannot be compared with the outside world, plus the power of the Condensation Pill The effects of the medicine still puzzled him.
This is somewhat unreasonable, otherwise, Mr. Ge would not dare to throw him into the thunder again.
Lu Chen nodded when he heard this. He also noticed something unusual.
"Is it the ancestral ring?" Mr. Ge guessed. Only this explanation can convince him. The ancestral ring is mysterious and unpredictable. He has lived in the ancestral ring for many years and still cannot explore its secrets.
Lu Chen nodded and shook his head, no longer wanting to speak.
"The Ancestral Ring is just one of them. It doesn't absorb too much sky thunder. The one that really absorbs most of the sky thunder is the Nine Nether Bird!"
"Nine Nether Birds?" Mr. Ge frowned, and Lu Chen was puzzled. Logically speaking, Jiu Nether Bird's nirvana requires one to withstand the tribulations of thunders from the sky. These thunders are something that the Nine Nether Birds can't avoid, and now they actually take the initiative. Absorption is really surprising.
"I don't know if it's good or bad!" Mr. Ge was a little worried. After all, the Nine Nether Bird was lodged in Lu Chen's body and had not truly surrendered. If it were made stronger, it would become addicted to its master and gradually take over Lu Chen's body.
Even if it is temporarily occupied, it is not what Mr. Ge and Lu Chen want to see.
"Teacher, with the ancestral ring here, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Lu Chen said this, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or the elder.
