Chapter 408 Immortal Cultivation? Repair Magic?
So at this moment, Venerable Guiyuan observed Yange's physical condition while restraining himself not to interrupt her.
After all, it's her choice, it's her body.
Since he promised her, he had to keep his word.
These medicinal materials are changing every day, and their medicinal properties are becoming stronger and stronger.
During the day, Yan Ge soaked in this dark medicine pool and endured the pain of life and death. At night, she would be carried by Venerable Guiyuan into another medicine pool that could help her heal her wounds. .
Although there is no pain, but the water inside sticks to her bloody wounds, it will make her itchy claws scratch her heart.
The eighteen levels of hell are nothing more than this.
But such pain, she endured it all her life.
Not only her will, but also the will of the host.
The host crawled out of the sea of blood in order to survive.
The host is just a little girl who has never experienced suffering, but she can endure the pain of being cut by a sword every day. How can her old demon tree compare to the host?
Seventy-seven forty-nine days!
Every day seems like a century.
After Yan Ge was in pain, he actually had no self-awareness anymore, and only relied on a wave of perseverance to support him.
But I heard Venerable Guiyuan ask her countless times: "Is it uncomfortable? Or just forget it?"
Every time, her teeth chattered and she responded tremblingly: "I want to cultivate immortality!"
The voice is out of tune, but it is also extremely firm!
The host wants to kill Chen Sheng with his hands. At the beginning, Chen Sheng drew her so many knives and swords, and killed her so many senior sisters and brothers. She wanted to return all the knives and swords.
Because of the pain, she bit her own tongue. Venerable Guiyuan was afraid that she would bite something bad, so he put a small towel in her mouth.
Occasionally, he would put one of his palms in her mouth and let her bite.
At first, Yan Ge wanted to scream, but then she no longer had the strength to make a sound.
On the last day, she slowly came out of the pool, her naked body was exquisite and exquisite, her skin was as white as fine white jade, and she was as perfect as a jade figure.
The black hair fell down around her waist, and also covered some places of her, but every time she took a step, those places were looming, making the eyes of the Venerable Guiyuan at the side gradually darken.
"Sanlang." She raised her head slightly and asked him with a smile: "Can I cultivate immortality?"
That sound of San Lang was deep in his heart, he looked at her smiling face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."
She stretched out her hand to him, and her smile became brighter: "That's great, that's great!"
After the words fell, she fell softly into his arms.
He embraced her body, and vaguely heard her muttering "It hurts so much".
That's right, this method of improving her physique against the sky is overbearing and evil. It corrodes all her flesh and blood and then grows new flesh. It rebuilds her muscles and bones after they are out of shape.
The pain in this is unbearable even for a cultivator. She is a mortal and a woman, what does she rely on to persist until the end?
He once wanted to hold her in his palm and make her a delicate flower that would be carefree until death, but now she wants to be a tree.
Although he felt a little lost in his heart, it didn't matter, she was his wife and her benefactor, no matter what she did, he would help her.
Yan Ge woke up again and checked his body for the first time.
There is no spiritual root.
But the muscles, bones, and flesh of her body are different from before. The former host's body couldn't draw Qi into her body, but now she can feel the rich aura around her with a little induction.