The forgetting effect brought by the Yellow Spring Ghost Rain Sword Technique was only a moment. After proficient in the new four moves, the thirst feeling spread in a more crazy state.

"Oh my god!"

Fang Junmei let out a shrill roar, and the peach wood sword hit the ground with a bang. His hands could no longer suppress it. He placed it at his abnormally itchy throat and scratched his body desperately.

This scratching made it feel a little more comfortable.

After feeling a little more comfortable, Fang Jun's eyebrows calmed down and stopped.

After a few breaths, he started to scratch again.

The more you scratch, the more you feel comfortable. The more you scratch, the more you want to scratch, as if you are addicted. And the more you go back, the more you need to use more strength to feel a little more comfortable.

Swish-

Fang Junmei twitched desperately. He knew that doing so was a poison to quench his thirst, but he just couldn't control his hands.

The cage has been opened and the tiger has been out of the box, so it is not so easy to go back.

Seven or eight blood marks soon appeared on Fang Junmei's throat. As time passed, blood flowed more and more. If this test was not over yet, or if there was no other way, Fang Junmei seemed to have really grabbed his throat and bleeded and died.

"Is it really worth it to suffer such pain and torture for a little bit of spirit stone?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows felt regret for the first time.

...

Sweat beads rolling on the forehead.

The blood from his throat also flowed down, dyeing Fang Jun's clothes red.

"Can't scratch anymore, can't scratch anymore!"

Fang Junmei said in a trembling voice, but she couldn't help but scratch and scratch harder. This test is torture than any previous level.

There was a confusion in my mind, unprecedented confusion. Fang Junmei wanted to find another way, but she could not concentrate on the center.

Looking at his two hands that were already stained with blood, Fang Jun wished he could chop off his eyebrows!

roar--

After making a beastly roar, Fang Junmei lowered her head and punched her heavily to the ground.

The ground was as hard as iron, Fang Junmei, who had been blocked from magical consciousness, was just a mortal. After one punch, a sensation of pain like a broken bone came from her fist. Her other hand covered her wounded hand and screamed.

For a moment, I forgot the thirst feeling in my throat.

After stroking Fang Jun's eyebrows for a long time, he realized that he had forgotten it for the time being. The look of joy appeared on his face again.

"There's a way!"

Fang Junmei said to herself: "Since you want to test me through **, I will suppress me through pain."

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized.

After taking care of the pain, Fang Junmei took two steps in three steps, came to the wall, and punched him out one by one.

Bang bang bang-

The muffled sound and screams spread in the cave together.

Only the most deeply rooted pain can fight against the most intriguing **.

...

Chunyu Qian finally wanted to open the door, and it was already seven days later, and this was also the time when the medicinal properties ended.

boom!

The door is open.

“Hu…hu…”

A voice that was so weak that it was almost invisible reached Chunyu Qian's ears.

Chunyu Qian looked at it and saw Fang Junmei lying on the ground like a half-dead dog, with blood stains on her clothes and her fists were dyed red. I don’t know how much of the bones were broken.

My once strong body suddenly lost a lot of weight, with a pale face and a thin skin, a sunken face, and a bloody throat. It looks extremely miserable and makes people dare not look directly at it.

The two scarlet and blood-red eyes still had a look of pain. When Chunyu Qian came in, he seemed to have no extra strength to blink his eyes.

"...Congratulations, boy, you've caught up with the senior brother you've never met before. Give you three years to recover, and then - go chase Gu Xijin!"

Chunyu Qian said lightly after staring at Fang Jun's eyebrows deeply.

When Fang Junmei heard this, she didn't have any passion in her heart, but instead squeezed out a hint of laughter and cry. The fourth level is already so difficult. How can I pass the fifth level in the next level? There is also the sixth level and the ultimate elixir.

"Boy, you'd better not give up. As long as you pass the previous level, you must go to the next level, otherwise I won't let you go."

Chunyu Qian was an old fox after all, his eyes were like lightning, piercing Fang Junmei's thoughts, and said coldly, without the previous scent of encouragement.

Fang Jun nodded slightly, no longer having the strength to speak.

Chunyu Qian walked up to him, first lifted the blockade of his spiritual consciousness magic power, then poked out a hand and put it on his shoulder. The spiritual consciousness wandered inside and outside of his body, checked his injuries, and then first input a breath full of vitality to heal his wounds.

"Mu Lingqi?"

Fang Jun's eyes opened. Although he had only seen it once, he still recognized it.

At the same time, he also knew that Chunyu Qian was practicing sword spirit and wood spirit, and he couldn't help but feel the other party's power.

Most of Fang Junmei's injuries were on her throat and fist. She was just a skin injury. It's okay, but the bones on the fist were broken a lot, and it took a lot of time to recover.

"Boy, you're going to do something about yourself."

Chunyu Qian said with a chuckle, not knowing whether it was praise or ridicule.

After saying that, he took out a green bottle and stuffed it to him and said, "The elixir in the bottle is called the Bone Restoration Pill. It is the best product I have refined with my own hands. I will give it to you together. One pill a day, but your broken bone will take at least half a month to recover as before. In the past half month, just stay in Yaowang Peak. The Taoyuan Sword Sect is not a real paradise. Be careful of being smeared by someone."

Give me a date with a stick.

Chunyu Qian was very familiar with this trick.

"Thank you, Master."

After the magical spirit was uncovered, Fang Junmei also had some strength. She endured the pain and poured out a bone-supporting pill to take it. The cool feeling immediately spread into her body, and the pain disappeared a little.

"This is your reward for this level, come with me."

Chunyu Qian took out another storage bag that was already ready for him, turned around and left. Fang Junmei Lingshi looked at the bag, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and followed him out.

Five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!

This is the reward for Fang Junmei's level.

It's worth it!

It's been a while since I practiced.

Fang Junmei tightly held the storage bag in her hand before putting it away.

...

Up to the ground, Chunyu Qian stayed in the hall to practice, and Fang Junmei left.

First, I lay down to the well and drank a lot. My hands hurt so much that I couldn't wash myself. Then I found an empty room to heal my wounds.

Chunyu Qian saw it very accurately. Half a month later, Fang Junmei's injury was as intact as before.
Chapter completed!