"Don't hesitate. Just repay the Ling family when you have the opportunity in the future." Time was running out, but Lu Yunyou couldn't make up his mind. Ling Feiye had no choice but to help Lu Yunyou make a decision.
"In this case, this junior must remember today's kindness." Meeting Ling Feiye's gaze, Lu Yunyou didn't hesitate at all and asked immediately: "I wonder how long the medicinal bath will take?"
"You're not afraid of running through the levels randomly. Are you still afraid of suffering some hardships during the medicinal bath?" Seeing Lu Yunyou agreeing, Ling Feiye paused and laughed immediately.
"That's not what I meant, junior," Lu Yunyou had no choice but to explain: "I just want to understand it first."
"Two hours at most. After it's over, all the old injuries on your body will recover, and your physical fitness will also improve to a certain extent. But how much progress you want to make, you have to endure a lot of hardships," Ling Fei's expression gradually became serious. Ye Xiang reminded Lu Yunyou to be mentally prepared.
While the two were talking, Fang Qing and Ni Youbin came in carrying another thing, a barrel filled with water. They worked together to place the barrel on top of the stove, and then stepped aside to wait for Ling Feiye. further instructions.
"Without further ado, you two should light the fire as soon as possible," Ling Feiye glanced at the two and directly ordered.
"Senior, the fire under the stove won't burn through the barrel, right? When the potion drips, wouldn't it be a waste!" Instead of following Ling Feiye's instructions, Ni Youbin became concerned about the barrel.
"Do you think I haven't considered this issue?" Ling Feiye raised his eyebrows and criticized Ni Youbin angrily: "What a stupid person. That barrel is not made of ordinary wood."
"Oh, what material is this barrel made of?" He was shocked. Regardless of what Ling Feiye said about him, Ni Youbin just wanted to know what was special about the barrel.
"That bucket is actually made of iron tree. Iron tree is not an ordinary tree, and ordinary fire cannot burn it," Ling Feiye explained helplessly.
"That's it," Ni Youbin nodded, thinking of the leafless iron trees in the forbidden area, Ni Youbin had no doubt about the fire resistance of the barrel.
"Senior, if you keep burning the fire, it won't boil out all the water in the bucket, right?" Then, it was Fang Qing's turn to ask the question.
"No, I have added something to the water. As long as the water temperature reaches the maximum, it will not continue to rise." I don't know why the two of them have so many problems. Ling Feiye doesn't want to say more.
"Senior, the water temperature is almost there. How about I go in and give it a try first?" Seeing Fang Qing light the fire, Ni Youbin had a new idea.
"Go to the door of the yard and guard, don't let anyone in, otherwise I will kick you out with everyone who comes in." Ling Feiye naturally knew what Ni Youbin was trying to do.
"Yes." Knowing the importance of medicinal baths, Ni Youbin quickly put away his joking intentions and turned to act seriously.
After Ni Youbin left, Ling Feiye looked at Fang Qing with satisfaction. If Fang Qing talked as much as Ni Youbin, he would kick Fang Qing out.
After telling Lu Yunyou to prepare, Ling Feiye walked directly to the table, took out the medicinal herbs one by one from the package and put them on the table, and then put them into the wooden barrel one by one, adding more than a dozen herbs in a row, and finally only left Several medicinal materials packed individually in boxes.
When Ling Feiye put the medicinal materials into the barrel, various fragrances instantly spread in the room. Smelling the exciting aroma, Lu Yunyou suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
At the same time, as Ling Feiye continued to put medicinal materials into the bucket, those herbs with special colors changed the color of the water several times, and finally mixed together and turned into emerald green, exuding bursts of fragrance and giving people a sense of smell. A feeling of vitality.
After another period of time, the potion in the barrel boiled and bubbled, making the aroma in the house even stronger.
"Little friend Lu, go in," Ling Feiye reminded Lu Yunyou directly when he saw that the quality of the potion had reached the expected level.
"Okay," he knows more now than before. When Ling Feiye was making preliminary preparations just now, Lu Yunyou saw all Ling Feiye's movements before and after. When Ling Feiye called him, he didn't hesitate for a moment.
After entering the barrel shirtless, he expected to be extremely hot, but instead he felt cool and comfortable everywhere, even a little cold.
Then according to Ling Feiye's instructions, Lu Yunyou started to exercise. At the same time, the cool feeling became more obvious, but the potion was still steaming. Such a strange situation surprised him.
"Brother Lu, how do you feel?" Fang Qing suddenly became curious when he saw Lu Yunyou sitting in the hot potion without changing his expression and still busy looking after the fire.
"It's very cool," Fang Qing asked promptly, and Lu Yunyou directly expressed his most intuitive feeling.
"Little friend Lu, don't talk, just feel the flow of true energy in your body." He was also observing Lu Yunyou's situation. When he saw that Lu Yunyou was still in the mood to talk to Fang Qing, Ling Feiye suddenly felt dissatisfied, and then looked at Fang Qing and said, "No more Tell me, you should also come and guard the door."
"Yes," Lu Yunyou agreed, and did not dare to talk to Fang Qing again.
"Oh," on the other side, after hearing Ling Feiye saying that he should go out to guard the door, Fang Qing did not dare to say another word and immediately lowered his head to pay attention to the heat of the fire.
A quarter of an hour later, the liquid gradually turned from cold to hot. Feeling the temperature coming from the liquid, Lu Yunyou, who had already closed his eyes, gradually frowned.
I remember Ling Feiye said before that the effects of those herbs will take effect one after another. His feeling in the barrel will naturally change, but it is still the same as before. No matter what changes, he needs to persist until the end.
But the heat became more and more intense, and soon Lu Yunyou felt as if his whole body was being burned. But in fact it was just the medicine stimulating his flesh and blood meridians, not that his flesh and blood were actually burned, and there was still not a drop of sweat on Lu Yunyou's forehead. .
It wasn't until the true energy in his body began to stir with the heat, constantly colliding with his internal organs, that Lu Yunyou felt a sharp surge of pain. It was extremely strong at the beginning, and instantly made him feel unbearable and even wanted to dehydrate. His brows were knitted into a ball at the thought, and the twisted look on his face undoubtedly showed that he was enduring intense pain.
While paying attention to the fire, he observed Lu Yunyou's changes. Seeing that Lu Yunyou seemed to have entered a critical stage, Fang Qing knew that he could not interfere with Lu Yunyou, otherwise it would probably have a bad impact on Lu Yunyou.
At the same time, the painful torture made Lu Yunyou's desire to leave the barrel stronger in his heart. Deeply stimulated, his consciousness became clearer. In order to allow the medicinal bath to proceed, he could only hold on tightly to his mind.
Having said that, the current situation still gave him a familiar feeling. It must have been more painful than when Gongsun Wuliang helped him reshape his meridians. The strange thing was that he could persist to the end at that time, but the pain now made him feel irresistible.
Continuously suppressing himself caused Lu Yunyou's will to endure tremendous torture. As time passed, his mind was gradually affected, his consciousness became confused, and he even slowly lost control of his body.
Immediately afterwards, his body began to tremble slowly, and he made some involuntary actions due to the unbearable pain. Fang Qing, who was about to add charcoal to the furnace, noticed something strange about Lu Yunyou, and wanted to ask Ling Feiye if Lu Yunyou was okay. Something happened, but I didn’t know how to say it.
"Little friend Lu, stick to your original intention and don't let distracting thoughts affect you," Ling Fei Ye could see more clearly than Fang Qing. Seeing that Lu Yunyou couldn't bear the pain and was about to lose himself, he immediately took advantage of his high level to send a message to Lu Yunyou, his voice was not loud but it was It can directly attack Lu Yunyou's soul.
The next moment, Lu Yunyou's body was shaken, and with just a little bit of consciousness, he was able to get out of the confusion of his thoughts, and he instantly regained control of his body. Then while trying to calm himself down, Lu Yunyou hurriedly resumed his exercises.
But it is difficult for him to calm down completely. He has lived in the Lu family for a long time and has never seen the world. He can easily keep his mind clear of distracting thoughts. Now that he has experienced too many things and thinks too much, and his body continues to be tortured, he has to calm down. It's a little difficult to be calm.
The hot temperature seemed to be able to stimulate people's emotions, and some of the questions that had been bothering Lu Yunyou were aroused and continued to echo in his mind. Not long after, Lu Yunyou's face, which had just softened, became distorted again, and it became distorted. Out of control.
On the other side, unexpectedly, Lu Yunyou was only halfway through the medicinal bath, but he was already showing signs of imminent failure. Ling Feiye, who was always paying attention to the situation, couldn't help but frown, and a thought gradually emerged in his heart. Lu Yunyou was not ready, and he was a little Too hasty.
But the medicinal bath has reached the middle stage, and there is no possibility of ending it immediately, otherwise the success will be in vain. Now he only hopes that Lu Yunyou can persist.
When Ling Feiye hoped that Lu Yunyou could hold on, Lu Yunyou in the bucket felt that the potion was too hot, as if it was going to cook him. He didn't want to stay in the bucket for a moment longer, but there was always a thought reminding him that he couldn't. Get up, for the sake of his martial arts, he can only continue to persevere.
