After an unknown amount of time, Xihe finally slowly opened his eyes.
"The clouds are back!"
Liu Yu grabbed the wheelchair and walked forward, looking nervous: "How are you? Are you okay?"
The sunlight shone in from the window. The young man was sitting in a wheelchair, his clothes were wrinkled, and his face looked haggard and nervous.
Xihe felt the spiritual power rising steadily in his body. He was in the late stage of foundation building. He smiled and said "hmm": "I'm fine."
It was worth it that she had been in pain for so long.
"Don't do this next time..." Liu Yu bit his lower lip and fell silent halfway through his words.
The people around her were eyeing her covetously. If she had no cultivation and remained weak, she would only be killed, and he would be unable to help her.
The young man's eyes were dim and his face was gray.
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy that I've improved my cultivation?" Xihe smiled and stretched out... a pitch-black claw.
There was a faint unpleasant and pungent smell at the tip of my nose.
"Fuck!"
Xihe suddenly screamed: "What's going on?"
He stood up and threw the Cleansing Dust Technique on himself frantically.
"This is the poison that was shed when you were building your foundation..." Liu Yu said in a daze.
I don't understand why she's making such a fuss.
Xihe???
Hadn't the original owner already established his foundation once? Why was there still so much filth and toxins?
"I'll go wash!" Xihe jumped up.
"good."
Liu Yu looked at her hurried back, and his dazed expression suddenly turned into a smile.
Soaking in the warm and comfortable wooden barrel, Xihe finally had the leisure to ask Gouzi: "How long did it take me to practice?"
There is no time limit for cultivating immortals, and she was really afraid that she would miss the secret realm when she woke up.
"Ten days." Gou Zi said weakly.
His voice was extremely weak, even more tired than Xihe, who had undergone a complete transformation.
"What's wrong with you?" Xihe wondered.
The dog looked at the empty can at his feet with a look of despair, not even wanting to reply. "What's wrong? You drank a whole can of my Wannian Liujiang!"
As a result, he only reached the foundation-building stage.
I don't know who I'm insulting.
The dog didn't say anything, and Xihe understood what he meant, so he stopped talking immediately.
Mist rose up, and the gauze curtain surrounding the wooden barrel floated. Xihe soaked for a while, then stood up, put on his clothes, and went back to the house.
"Husband."
Liu Yu turned around immediately.
Xi He walked over with her hair loose and sat down on the stool beside him: "I have two methods here, one is to directly refine the body, and the other is to rebuild a new Dantian. Which one do you want?"
Xihe just thought of the idea of body refining.
Mainly because she knew her Dantian was broken, her first thought was to build a new one, but just now while taking a bath, she suddenly thought that it was actually not bad to become a saint in the flesh.
She analyzed the pros and cons: "Physical training is very difficult. You never know if you'll become a muscular man."
"Rebuilding the Dantian is going to be painful. Very painful."
Penetrating into the bone marrow, piercing into the soul, scraping bones and skin are all trivial matters.
Once in a certain world, she used that method on others, and as a result, all ten people were wiped out.
They were all in unbearable pain and asked her to give them a quick death.
The only person who succeeded was herself.
After all, the other party is an immortal from the Ninth Heaven, and she is just a mortal. How can she pull the other party down from the altar without suffering a little?
"What is the difference between the newly built Dantian and the previous Dantian?" Liu Yu asked.
"Well, maybe it will be better than that?" At least that's what Xihe thought.
At least that body is really awesome, the kind that has no rivals in the world.
"Then I choose to rebuild my Dantian." The young man raised his eyes.
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