In the early morning, a thin layer of white mist enveloped the top of the mountain behind, lingering for a long time without dispersing. A gentle breeze blew by, suddenly bringing a dull thud that sounded like physical contact.

  On the top of the mountain behind, in a hidden small forest, Xiao Yans feet were inserted into the mud like tree stumps, his toes tightly grasping the ground, his teeth clenched, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. His bare body, wearing only a pair of shorts, was covered with green bruises.

  Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Lao, who had transformed into a soul state, sat cross-legged on a huge rock. At this moment, he was looking at Xiao Yan with a serious expression, his hand waving gently.

  As the old mans palm waved, the air slightly rippled, and a faint red energy beam suddenly shot out from the old mans palm, finally falling heavily on Xiao Yans shoulder like a whip, instantly leaving a long blue-green bruise.

  The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he sucked in a breath of cold air through his teeth. Xiao Yan felt as if his shoulders had suddenly gone numb, and wave after wave of scorching pain pierced into his heart. Under this intense pain, Xiao Yans toes even felt slightly soft, and he almost lost control and fell to the ground...

  After the intense pain, it is the thin gas that rushes through the body, and the gas seems to be more vigorous than usual under the stimulation of pain. It flows happily through the meridians and acupoints on the shoulders, with a warm and cool sensation slowly penetrating into the bones and muscles, quietly strengthening...

  "Come again!" As the pain on his shoulders gradually faded, Xiao Yans tender face was filled with determination and stubbornness, gritting his teeth.

  Looking at Xiao Yan, who gritted his teeth and persisted in striking back, the dry old face of Yao Lao squeezed out a comforting smile, nodded slightly, and the pale red battle aura shot out from his palm once again.

  "Bang, bang, bang..." In the small forest, a series of dull and somewhat eerie sounds mixed with faintly painful low hums kept coming one after another...

  The old pharmacists moves were extremely measured, each attack reaching the critical point that Xiao Yans current body could withstand, thus avoiding seriously injuring him while still bringing him real pain.

  The piercing pain of the Dou Qi strike on his body made Xiao Yans small face contort in agony.

  On his body, as Yao Laos palm waved, more and more bruises appeared...

  "Bang!" Another blast of Dou Qi shot out, and Xiao Yan, who was like a wooden stake, finally reached his limit. His legs went limp and he collapsed powerlessly.

  After a fierce panting for a while, Xiao Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head and smiled with difficulty: "Teacher, how is it?"

  "Not bad, today he withstood eighty-four times of the battle aura whip, compared to nine times half a month ago, its much stronger now..." Medicine Old nodded his head with a smile, in his old eyes, there was a hint of surprise that was hard to detect. In this past half month, Xiao Yans tenacity had exceeded his expectations. Just like today, he originally thought seventy times of the battle aura whip would be Xiao Yans limit, but the latter persisted until the eighty-fourth time, which really made him admire this kids endurance."

  Listening to Yao Laos words, Xiao Yan let out a heavy sigh of relief and sat down on the muddy ground to rest for a while. After his body regained its senses, he slowly got up, took his clothes from a nearby rock and put them on.

  When dressing, the cool fabric touches the bruise, and it hurts so much that I grit my teeth.

  Her transparent body twisted, and the medicine transformed into a ray of light that flashed into the black ring. She left behind a sentence she had said many times: "Hurry back and soak your body in the Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid, otherwise the residual blood inside your body will cause you to be seriously injured!"

  Nodding clearly, Xiao Yan, who had put on his clothes, slowly walked down the back of the mountain.

  ……

  Back in the small hut, Xiao Yan, who could no longer bear the pain, quickly closed the doors and windows, then took off his clothes again and jumped into the wooden tub filled with green liquid...

  The cool clear water stained the bruised skin, Xiao Yan suddenly took a deep breath of cool air, that ethereal feeling made him enjoyably close his eyes and lie still in the wooden tub.

  Xiao Yan leaned softly against the edge of the wooden tub, his rapid breathing gradually stabilizing until finally, a low snore came from his nose. After enduring a painful and torturous ordeal, Xiao Yan could no longer withstand the double fatigue of body and spirit, and fell into a deep sleep.

  During Xiang Yans sleep, the light green liquid swayed slightly, a thread of gentle warmth energy quietly seeped into his body through the slightly opened pores all over his body, washing away those somewhat ferocious scars, while also continuously adding vitality and strengthening to his already exhausted physique.

  Sleep continues, and strengthening is also proceeding unknowingly.

  While reinforcing and repairing Xiao Yans physical body, the green liquid in the wooden basin was actually gradually becoming lighter, apparently, the medicinal properties contained in the liquid had almost been exhausted by Xiao Yan.

  …。。。

  He didnt know how long he had slept, but when Xiao Yan woke up, the scorching sunlight had already illuminated the room to an extreme brightness.

  Xiao Yan stretched lazily, and his entire bodys bones crackled loudly. He lifted his head, feeling the unexplainable vitality and fullness throughout his body, and couldnt help but exclaim: "So refreshing!"

  Getting up from the wooden basin, Xiao Yan suddenly froze, he found that the originally green liquid in the basin had completely turned into clear and transparent water.

  "Has the medicine been fully absorbed?" He rubbed his nose, and Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he closed his eyes with a hint of excitement, carefully sensing the state of the fighting spirit in his body.

  A moment later, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, his palms slightly clenched, and a faint smile on his face, with an unmistakable hint of excitement: "Finally, the fifth segment of Dou Zhi Qi!"

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