"Drink it, Xu Ling."

"Clean and hygienic, but it's a little bit stinky."

"As soon as you close your eyes, you will be stuffy, and you will endure it."

Many people followed the strange smell and found Xu Ling, who was stirring the viscous liquid by the crucible. Although they didn't understand why he wanted to cook shit, Xiaoxiao passed by.

But after hearing that Gao Fan's familiarity was related to his practice, he was gloating.

At this time, the liquid in the crucible had turned into a dark red paste, which continued to boil due to the high temperature, causing several columnar unknown objects that had not completely melted up and down.

The reason why it can become this state is mainly because of the bottle of solidified third-level snake monster blood.

It is different from what I imagined. After cooking, it does not turn into pieces, but instead turns into a sticky paste, and the breath becomes even more foul.

The body and flesh of monsters are often like this. After they die, they are cooked within a few days and are not different from ordinary beast meat. However, once they are left for a long time, if they are not dried and preserved, they will definitely emit a filthy smell.

After air drying, the unpleasant smell will slightly astring, but once it is put into the water, it will recover soon, not to mention boiling water to cook. Of course, after research, although it is a little odor, it is not impossible to eat.

Xu Ling felt very distressed.

After drinking this thing, I'm afraid everyone will be gone.

After a while, Zhu Talan also came over with the smell.

Xu Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, I don't cook this thing in the wilderness to prevent it from attracting monsters, right? The taste is too exciting."

Zhu Talan covered his nose with his hands and said in a muffled voice: "No, generally speaking, ordinary monsters would not want to smell this level of smell..."

Of course this is just a joke. Otherwise, just find some monsters to castrate and make soup, which will make it into biochemical weapons.

Zhu Talan went over and stirred the crucible with a spoon, and said, "It's almost done, take it down."

Xu Ling did as he said, scooped up some of the essence, revealing a look of evil spirits: "I, do I really want to drink it?"

At the critical moment, the friends who were also pinching their noses could not help but look sympathetic.

Zhu Talan smiled and said, "It's time to practice martial arts, you have to pay."

Xu Ling was almost crying. He was only willing to give and he was bleeding and sweating. However, it was too torment to take this ultimate hell dish.

Although he thought so, he quickly calmed down his mind, and a decisive look appeared in his eyes. He scooped a large spoon into the cup, and then picked it up and drank it all.

Short pain is worse than long pain!

However, Zhu Talan finally stopped him: "You are just playing with it, and you have to talk about humanitarianism when practicing martial arts. If you don't even drink this thing, you can't give it to you no matter how you drink it."

Xu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to put it in his mouth, but he realized that something was wrong. If the dog doesn't drink it, I don't drink it. How can I speak?

While thinking here, Zhu Talan spoke again: "Come on, I've taken off my clothes."

?

Xu Ling looked at the little friend who was covering his nose around him: "It's not suitable..."

Zhu Talan glanced at the onlookers outside the iron house and closed the door with a clang: "It's okay, we're the only one left, take it off."

"It feels even more inappropriate..."

Lin Ling, who was outside the door, had a blush on his face, who had been expressionless all year round: "What are they doing?"

Luo Zhixing said in a depressed voice: "Let's practice martial arts."

"hey-hey."

Lin Ling's mouth slightly raised.

In the iron house, Xu Ling took off his shirt and revealed his body full of strength. Although his body comes from the system points, he has experienced many marching and rushing and fighting. Even if he does not consider the additional attributes, his physical fitness is far higher than that of ordinary people.

If the muscles are not enough, the scars on it are enough to show that he is no longer a young genius, but a veteran who has experienced many battles.

Of course, this is just Xu Ling. After all, in order to train him as soon as possible, Zhu Talan often assigned him additional tasks. Other newcomers of the same period have experienced much fewer battles than him.

But the point is not this. Zhu Talan picked up a tiny brush at this time, dipped it in the brush head and dipped it in the paste that had already dropped some temperature, and then stood in front of Xu Ling.

"What I asked you to make is called the Fama Liquid by Mr. Gu. It is pure and yang, and has extremely aggressiveness. I will describe it on your meridians and wait for half an hour to let it be completely absorbed by the body. Then, if you break through the third layer of Jiuxuan Jin, the tendons and veins will change."

Only then did Xu Ling realize that the foul smell that looked not serious was actually developed by the helmsman of the Gu family in Tianquan. It seems that he took action to practice Zhu Talan, but now he is a cheaper person.

You should know that Gu's status in the domestic refining industry is the only one. Their methods of leading ancestors seem to be light, but in fact they should be very awesome.

He couldn't help asking, "Brother, what changes will happen to my meridians?"

"Become the most suitable shape for Jiuxuan Jin."

“…”

While speaking, Zhu Talan had already started painting on him with a brush dipped in the plastic liquid. Although it looked quite playful, it was actually a meticulous job. It not only required a steady hand and heart, but also needed to have a very good understanding of the distribution of meridians. There was no difference.

As time passed slowly, Xu Ling's body was painted with "tattoo", and the dragon lies on her slant, making her scalp numb.

Zhu Talan breathed out: "It's done, you can just turn around and adapt to it a few times. When the burning feeling comes from the meridians, you will start to break through with all your strength. No matter what happens, you must be sober and not make any mistakes."

"Ha? Will you still be unconscious?" Xu Ling felt a little nervous inexplicably.

Zhu Talan picked up the cauldron, walked to the door, and chuckled, "Because there may be a little pain, you have to bear it."

Bang.

The iron door closed and the latch was inserted from outside.

Only then did Xu Ling know why that thing was set outside to prevent himself from running around. How painful it would be?

Although warriors have high physical strength, they do not mean that they are not afraid of pain.

Xu Ling sat down on the animal skin on the ground with some anxiety, thinking that Zhu Talan was really considerate, and then began to slowly activate Jiuxuan Power.

...

After closing the door, seeing that Xu Ling did not come out, Xie Yilang asked, "Sir, where are others?"

Zhu Talan replied: "If you want to break through, you have to wait a while. If you have time, you can stay here. I think he will need someone to help when he comes out."

Everyone exchanged their eyes, but they were confused.

Zhu Talan didn't say anything else, but walked away. After entering the conference room, Chu Xiaojun, the lieutenant general of the tactical team, looked up at him: "Have you started there?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"Hey, didn't you use it when you broke through? Tsk, the smell of that thing will never be forgotten after you smell it once."

Zhu Talan snorted softly: "I really feel wronged. Now his conditions are much better. I remember that when I broke through the seventh level, I used the vein liquid. This kid picked up the ready-made cheapness."

Chu Xiaojun smiled and said, "You don't watch from the side, are you sure that the kid can hold on?"

"He can do it. If he can't stand this, don't even think about practicing Jiuxuan to the top."

"That's right."

Chu Xiaojun shrugged, "But the only one who can practice this thing is you two monsters."

...

Because of Zhu Talan's words before leaving, the few people waiting outside the iron hut became nervous, not knowing what would happen later.

But almost an hour later, they understood.

"ah--"

A roar came from the house.

Bang!

A palm print suddenly appeared on the iron sheet of the hut.

Luo Zhixing's face turned pale: "What should I do? Will something happen?"

Ning Qingshuang was also worried. Gao Fan and Lin Ling looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss. Meng Chi was thinking about how many delicious food they would bring to help Xu Ling recover later.

Xie Yilang, who had an infinite heart, told the secret: "Since Chief Zhu locked him in, it means he had predicted the situation and was worried about it."

Everyone present understands people, but they are confused when they care. After hearing this, they also reacted and had to worry about it and began to wait.

The sound of pain and collision continued to be heard in the iron house, which was tragic. The man was silent when he heard it, and the woman was crying when he heard it.

Ning Qingshuang's fists were clenched tightly, looking worried.

This situation lasted for a long time.

Finally, with one hand, Xu Ling's weak face appeared in the hole that was smashed.

"Lucky, please help me open the door."

Gao Fan grinned and leaned over: "I see that there is no need to rescue this room, so you can just knock it out."

At this time, the iron hut was already terrified by Xu Ling from the inside. If you want to, ordinary metal would not trap a warrior like him.

Xu Ling stopped Gao Fan's words, nodded, and rushed out with a clinging mountain support.

At this time, he was still shirtless and shivered by the cold wind in the snowfield.

Warriors are more resistant to freezing, but they mean that they are not easy to freeze to death, not that they are not afraid of the cold.

Ning Qingshuang naturally put the animal skin cloak on him: "Is it successful?"
Chapter completed!