"What the hell! What kind of medicinal bath is that? It burns my skin. Are they trying to kill me?"
Yang Fan quickly picked up a basin from the table beside him to cover his body and glared at him angrily.
"Sir, that medicinal bath was very uncomfortable the first time I took it."
"But if you soak it a few more times, you won't feel that stinging sensation."
"Also, you have a cold that has entered your body. You must take a medicinal bath, otherwise you will suffer hidden injuries."
Yue'er hurriedly explained.
After hearing this, Yang Fan's face froze, "You are so cruel!"
final.
Yang Fan reluctantly went into the new room and got into the bathtub.
“Ah! It hurts so much!”
"Aha, give me a cup of love potion..."
"Come on! Have fun..."
…
From the room, there came the miserable howling of Yang Fan, like a pig being slaughtered.
The two servants outside the room blushed when they heard this.
"Bah! Dirty bastard!"
Nightingale's heart was beating wildly and she cursed.
I don’t know what kind of spiritual herbs were added to that medicinal bath.
It's very deadly when it soaks.
All kinds of heat, like needles pricking him, flowed into his body from the capillaries in his skin.
The pain made Yang Fan cry.
He wanted to circulate the spiritual energy in his body to relieve the pain.
result.
As soon as he activated his spiritual power, the pain became even worse.
After a few minutes, he was completely obedient.
He just lay in the bathtub, enduring the severe pain, half dead.
night.
Yang Fan was exhausted!
Every time I move my fingers, I feel pain all over my body.
At this moment, Nightingale came in from outside.
"Starting tomorrow, you need to defeat three water spirits every day."
"Fuck! Are you being unreasonable, woman? I can't even defeat one Shui Ling, let alone three?"
"Three is not enough? Then add two more."
"No, no, no! It's not too little, that's not what I meant..."
"It's happily decided."
"Hey? Woman, can you please be reasonable..."
Yang Fan is about to cry!
After some bargaining, he managed to get two more for himself.
Increase quantity without increasing price!
Seeing that Nightingale wanted to give him more, he quickly shut up.
Be honest!
The next morning, Yang Fan was awakened by a biting cold before he woke up.
He shivered and got up, only to find that annoying woman, Nightingale, had come to urge him to train.
"Drink a sip of this Pure Yang Wine every morning, then go to the pond, soak in the medicinal bath at noon, and repeat the cycle in the afternoon."
Nightingale didn't waste any time and threw the wine gourd from yesterday to him again.
Yang Fan said nothing.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare!
Going through yesterday's experience.
He immediately realized that this bitch was a master at playing tricks on people.
It will definitely make you feel so miserable that you want to die, but you can't even die!
last night.
He reasoned with her and successfully gained two more water spirit targets for himself.
Now, if he cries and talks back.
Who knows what tricks this evil woman will come up with to mess with him!
well!
When you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head!
Accept your fate!
Yang Fan sighed, opened the lid of the Pure Yang Wine, and took a sip while suppressing the bloody smell.
What the fuck.
Are you sure it's wine?
Isn't it the blood from the dragon?
As soon as he took a sip of the wine, a hot storm suddenly blew up in his body.
"Ouch! It's so hot!"
Yang Fan howled like a wolf and ran wildly towards the waterfall in the distance.
thump!
He jumped into the pool.
The water in the entire pool began to boil again.
Then, a water spirit appeared and pounced towards him with its nose in its mouth.
For a while.
There was a miserable cry in the pool.
Yang Fan not only has to endure the impact of the pure yang force in his body.
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