Chapter 149 Fairy Waste 11


Chapter 149 Fairy Waste 11

Han Xuan quickly said: "No, it won't happen. Today I have seen through it all. They are all hateful in appearance. They bully the weak and fear the strong. Even if I have the ability, I will not play with them."

Xining was too lazy to listen to any more explanations: "Remember what you said today. Don't be like Su Hanyi. It will be useless to break your promise and curse and swear! Keep an eye on the fire and wait for your meal."

Seeing her displeasure, Han Xuan shut up in time. The two of them sat cross-legged at a 45-degree angle, looking at the fire in the alchemy furnace.

Xining secretly felt funny. How could such a young lady be able to be with Han Xuan, whom she had so much looked down upon?

Perhaps Han Xuan was used to being looked down upon, and one day he became a serf and became his master. He felt proud and refreshed following Su Hanyi.

In fact, there is another point, that is, most of the female protagonists are beautiful, and they are born to match the male protagonist.

Thinking about the appearance of the body owner, he sighed.

In the future, I want to ask if there are any elixirs for plastic surgery that can make the skin better, the nose higher, the eyes brighter, and the mouth redder...

After dinner, when the night watchman arrived, Xining went back, took the quilt on the bunk bed, took it to the bamboo house, and spread it on the stone bed.

Seeing such a big pill, she went to get another bowl and filled it with half a bowl of water.

After closing the door, he threw the marrow-cleansing pill into his mouth and drank two ounces of water before swallowing it. I really don’t know how other people take pills, do they have a thick throat? If there is no water, just swallow it. Even if you don’t chew it, you won’t be afraid of choking.

After swallowing, she sat cross-legged on the mattress and began to meditate.

Soon after, I felt a heat rising in my lower abdomen, getting hotter and hotter. The heat began to travel along the seven tendons and eight meridians. As the temperature got higher and higher, Xining was sweating all over his body. In the end, it was as hot as being fumigated in a steamer. Starting from the bones, his whole body ached. Even when the sweat was discharged from the pores, it felt like needles.

Damn it, Xining didn't care where she sat, she grimaced in pain and tossed and turned on the bed.

The owner of the cursed body cannot be so lazy and let her suffer. Will she receive a college entrance examination task one day, requiring her to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and she also wants to become a top student?

She was sweating like rain, and her whole body ached like fire. No wonder Uncle Zhao asked her to come here. Even if the people next to her knew about taking the pill, they would still feel uncomfortable.

All the strength in his body was burned out along with the heat and pain, and Xining fell asleep.

The birds chirped happily... Xining slowly woke up and slowly propped up his body. The sunlight shines in from the gaps in the bamboo house, and the sunlight shining through the gaps seems to have a faint smoke floating in the light, which is the clouds and mist of the fairy mountain.

She raised her hand and looked at it, and was immediately startled. There was a layer of black oil on her skin. Raise your other hand and see the same thing. I got closer and smelled it, and there was a sour smell of sweat, but it was stronger.

Not just the hands, but the whole body. She looks like a black person!

Master Zhao said that Marrow Washing Pills are used to expel dirt from the internal organs, muscles and bones. Is this black grease the dirt?

This stuff is good, even though it hurts a lot when I eat it, at least I can see the effect. But after memorizing the book, it was so dark that I still couldn't remember it.

After cleaning the person first, Xining, like a black man, took advantage of the fact that there were few people bathing in the early morning and went to the bathhouse to take a bath.

Sitting in a bathtub full of hot spring water, you can drink pure natural mineral water even if you feel a little distressed.

This black oil used a whole piece of soap locust cake, and then it was washed clean. When washing, there were people who came to take a shower after sweating from early exercise, but when they saw her like this, they tactfully took their things and left first, or fetched water from the water inlet of the pool to rinse.

After washing, I felt refreshed and returned to the bamboo house. I saw that the bed was also stained with a lot of black grease. I took off the bedspread and sheets, washed them, and hung them to dry. The sun is nice today. I will collect them when I come back for lunch. In the evening You can sleep cleanly.

After finishing it, go to the main hall of Tianshi Palace. Han Xuan has been sitting there for a long time.

Seeing her coming, he asked in surprise: "Did you really take the marrow cleaning pills?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Xining asked strangely.

Han Xuan smiled: "It's nothing, I feel like my face looks much better."

Yeah? She raised her arm and looked at it. It seemed that the skin on her arm was much better than before. It turns out that the owner's skin was yellow and rough, with clogged pores in some places and patches of chicken skin. Han Xuan thought for a while: "You go to Uncle Zhao to say thank you, and then ask him to help you test your spiritual roots. I will watch the fire here!"

The relationship was so good that Xining got up and went to the side hall to find Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao was sitting on the side of the side hall, and there was also a Taoist boy watching the fire.

Seeing Uncle Zhao, Xining saluted: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao!"

Uncle Zhao raised his eyelids: "Have you taken it?"

"Yes." Xining bowed his head respectfully.

"I didn't expect a girl like you to have such strong perseverance! Wait." Uncle Zhao stood up and went to the side room in the side hall.

After a while, he came out with a small stone ball in his hand. I have seen this stone ball before, it is just like the stone when I signed up for the test.

Uncle Zhao placed the stone ball on the table: "Put your hands on it and see what spiritual root you have now."

So Xining walked over, put his hands on the stone, and watched nervously.

The stone ball glowed, like a night pearl, emitting a faint light. Compared with the dark light before, this time it finally feels a little brighter and has a bit of color. Traces of gold, green, blue, red, and earthy yellow flash out from time to time.

Uncle Zhao looked at the ball and then at her: "Did you really take the marrow cleaning pill?"

Xining put down his hand and nodded: "After taking it, my whole body feels hot and hurts. When I woke up in the morning, my whole body was black and dirty."

Uncle Zhao's expression was a bit strange: "You are currently at the middle level of the Five Spiritual Roots."

Five Spiritual Roots...middle grade...Xining's mouth twitched.

Her mouth was almost crooked: "Didn't you say that you can improve your spiritual root?"

"Generally speaking, that's the case. What kind of spiritual root did you originally have?" Uncle Zhao was also puzzled. The five spiritual roots were medium-grade, which means he didn't eat them.

Xining answered truthfully: "Wulinggen waste!"

"Pfft~" The Taoist boy watching the fire burst out laughing.

Uncle Zhao also laughed: "That's no wonder, your qualifications are too poor, and the spiritual roots in your body are too dirty."

After expelling so much filth, the whole body, from the roots of the hair to the soles of the feet, was covered with a dark layer of grease, but it only improved to the second level.

Xining gritted his teeth: "Then if I eat it again, I won't believe that I can't eat the single spirit root!"

Uncle Zhao's face was full of smiles: "Take the marrow-cleansing pills at most three times. The first time is the most effective, and the later it is, the less effective it is."

If you still operate like this, it means that the owner of the body may be the fate of the five spiritual roots in this life?

No wonder the marrow-cleansing pills were given to those with two spiritual roots and those with three spiritual roots first, and when there were too many pills at the end, they were given to those with four spiritual roots. Even if someone with four spiritual roots takes three pills, he or she will become a person with two spiritual roots.

(End of chapter)

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