Mengchuan's cave, in the bathhouse.

"Sir, the pool water has been heated." Manager Liu said respectfully.

"Remember, keep burning, don't let the pool water cool down." Meng Chuan ordered, "Okay, you go out."

"Yes." Manager Liu retreated.

There is a fire room connected below the bathtub, and there are servants who are constantly burning firewood in the fire room to keep the water in the bathtub and keep the temperature.

Meng Chuan picked up the yellow gourd placed beside him, pulled the gourd stopper, poured it into the bathhouse, and fell down a large amount of mixed powder, which was the medicinal material that had been crushed and mixed. It was specially used to assist in the eighth refining. After pouring one gourd, the pool immediately changed from clear to light green. Meng Chuan brought three jade bottles from the side, pouring out a pill of each jade bottle, and crushing the pills and sprinkling them in the pool.

"Fortunately, these medicinal materials, elixirs, and Yuanchushan can be replaced. Let me gather together by myself, and that will be a big deal." Meng Chuan smiled and put away all the things.

Then he took out a black bottle from the open space next to the bath.

The bottle is the golden crow evil! Meng Chuan stared at the golden crow evil, gently pulled the plug, and inhaled his nose, and the invisible true energy led the evil spirit inside. The golden white evil spirit flew out and drilled into Meng Chuan's nose.

After absorbing two wisps of evil energy, Meng Chuan immediately plugged the black bottle.

He immediately used the matching body refining sword technique on the spot, using the knife intention to promote the absorption of the body. He felt that the body was hot and hot, and even his mind was hot. The power of the soul remained awake and continued to use the body refining sword technique. Finally, the two strands of golden evil in his body were absorbed by the body, and the hot and hot feeling became slight.

"I can continue to refine evil spirits before reaching the limit." Meng Chuan picked up the black bottle again, pulled out the bottle plug, and two strands of golden white evil spirits entered the body along the nostrils.

After absorbing all the nine golden crow evil spirits in a bottle, Meng Chuan was still not at his limit, but he did not dare to continue.

"It's enough to refine a bottle of Golden Crow Evil at one time. I'm afraid I can't stand it if I swallow too much." Meng Chuan said intimately.

Immediately took off my clothes and entered the bathtub immediately.

Sitting in the bath pool on the stone wall, the hot medicinal power penetrated into the body through the skin and penetrated into the muscles, bones and muscles, gradually triggering the "Golden Crow Evil" that had just been swallowed, promoting the complete integration of the Golden Crow Evil into the body.

In fact, the yang and fierce and violent "Golden Crow Evil" began to destroy the body after being swallowed. However, the subtle tissues inside the body were directly killed, and even the pain was not transmitted. A bottle of Golden Crow Evil was only nine wisps of evil energy... It is recorded in the book that it is absorbed into the body at one time, causing damage to the Qilian body, at most severe injuries will not be killed.

If you swallow too much, your body will be completely collapsed.

The bath pot's medicinal power penetrates into the body, but nourishes those damaged places.

One is destroying, the other is recovering.

Meng Chuan felt that there were countless little ants in his body biting his bone marrow and his flesh and blood. The pain made his body twitch, his skin was red all over his body, and his meridians were prominent. The pain almost instantly submerged Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan had red eyes and trembled and grabbed the towel that had been rolled up on the side and stuffed it into his mouth.

He bit the towel and let out a low humming in pain.

"Hold on, hold on." Meng Chuan said silently in his heart, "What does this mean by pain mean?"

If you do not use the medicine bath to assist in your practice, many parts of your body will die. Although you don’t feel much pain, you need to treat it? Yuanchushan will take a lot of money to cure it, and it will take half a year to completely recover. It takes half a year to absorb a bottle of golden crow evil. The eighth refinement requires absorbing a full 120 bottles of golden crow evil. No one can spend sixty years on the eighth refinement.

The only way to practice cultivation is to use the medicine bath. Although the pain is extremely painful, it can minimize the damage and continue to heal the wounds, and you will be full of vitality the next day.

"Hold on."

"Hold on." Meng Chuan bit the towel and grabbed the bathhouse with his hands even harder. His fingers were scratching the stone wall, and his nails were broken and blood flowed into the pool water.

He recalled the scenes of the demon clan invading Dongning Mansion.

Parents use their lives to protect their children, but they are still slaughtered.

In order to protect the younger generation of the family, the third elder stood in front and was killed by the monster.

Facing the demon clan, the entire Lieyang Taoist Court was shaking.

Only strength!

Only strength can kill the demon clan and save people.

"I want to be stronger!"

"What is this pain? Rather than being powerless at that time, rather than being painful and regretful at that time... I would rather suffer more in Yuanchu Mountain. I want to make myself stronger! The stronger the better! The pain? Come on, it hurts more!" Meng Chuan's eyes were crazy and fierce, and his teeth were biting the towel, and blood appeared on the towel.

...

At night, Tianxinghou was teaching.

Liu Qiyue and six other disciples were listening carefully.

"Bai Yi, Fu Chang, Qian Yu." Tianxing Hou Bing said coldly, "You three are almost there to break through Jiuxuan Cave. After breaking through Jiuxuan Cave, you will go down the mountain to enter the battlefield! And you three must have been on Yuanchu Mountain for too long, too comfortable, satisfied with your own slight progress, and have no eagerness to make yourself stronger!"

Bai Yi and three other gods and demon disciples trembled when they heard this.

"Disciples practice hard in private." Bai Yi said immediately.

"So, my disciple." Fu Chang and Qian Yu said.

"Is that so? As far as I know, you are now more concerned about making friends and showing off your archery skills at the Taoist discussion meetings. Every now and then, they hold banquets in their respective caves to entertain many gods and demon disciples." said the Marquis of Tianxing.

Fu Chang said respectfully: "Master, we should go down the mountain within a year, and we will fight side by side with other gods and demons after going down the mountain, so we will get familiar with each other in advance, and learn from each other so that we can adapt to it in the future."

"Although stubborn."

Tianxing Hou said coldly, "Do you know that you are practicing peacefully in Yuanchu Mountain, but many gods and demons are fighting everywhere at the foot of the mountain! Even many ordinary people who are over 20 years old are working hard to serve in the military. You are on the mountain, but you are beginning to indulge yourself, do you feel ashamed?"

The three disciples did not dare to say anything, and they just started to indulge in a little bit recently. After all, they are close to going down the mountain, so it is very difficult for them to improve their strength. At this time, they relied on the identity of "God, Demon, and Archer". Their strength is among the top disciples who have not gone down the mountain. If they invite other disciples, the other disciples will be flattered and willing to attend the meeting.

After all, others are willing to make friends with powerful gods, demons, and gods.

"There is a new disciple named Meng Chuan." said Tianxinghou.

Liu Qiyue was shocked.

The other five gods and demon disciples were listening obediently.

The Marquis of Tianxing continued: "He has reached the seventh refinement of the Thunder Destroying Demon Body, which is considered to have been practicing the super-grade god and demon body. He has also practiced the unique skills of the Black Iron Heavenly Book. Among the more than 200 disciples, except Xue Feng and Xiao Yunyue, the third one has practiced the super-grade god and demon body and the unique skills of the Black Iron Heavenly Book, but he has never shown off or invited all parties. Instead, he continues to carry out the crazier eighth practice."

"What?" Bai Yi, Qian Yu and other gods and demon disciples were all surprised.

Practicing a super-quality magical body? The unique skills of the Black Iron Heavenly Book? They have never heard of this, and there is no news at all.

However, the Marquis of Tianxing continued: "He practiced swords for four hours a day, and the eighth refining of the gods and demons' bodies was extremely painful, but he was like this every day."

"Compared with him, do you feel ashamed? Relying on a little archery, I have only been going up the mountain for half a year, and I haven't even shown off my super-quality gods and demon bodies and the unique skills of the Black Iron Heavenly Book. Do you show off your archery skills? You still have a banquet for all directions every few days? When you banquet for all directions, others will become stronger!"

Several gods and demon disciples all lowered their heads and listened obediently, but Liu Qiyue was very proud of her hearing.

"Every time you improve your strength, you may be able to kill one more demon king on the battlefield in the future, save one more fellow gods and demons, and save your own life!" Tianxing Hou said angrily, "On the battlefield, you are now making friends with all directions, and it is useless. What is useful is the arrows in your hands! You are archers, gods and demons! Don't let me, the master, feel embarrassed!"

"Yes." They didn't dare to say anything.

...

After the lecture.

Liu Qiyue rushed back to Jingming Peak with some excitement.

"Achuan, Achuan." Liu Qiuyue wanted to share with Meng Chuan and told Meng Chuan what his master "Tianxinghou" said today.

"My adult is in a medicine bath." Manager Liu said respectfully.

“Medicinal bath?”

Liu Qiyue nodded slightly, and she quietly came outside the bathhouse, gently pushed open the crack of the door, and looked inside through the crack of the door. When she was in the Meng Mansion of Jinghu, Meng Chuan also often had medicine baths, and she had long been used to it.

Take a look at it at first glance.

But the smile on her face disappeared and she stared blankly.

At this moment, Meng Chuan bit the towel and grabbed the stone wall next to him with both hands. His fingernails were cracked, all of them were covered in blood. His whole body was trembling slightly, and he kept staring at the Chishui in front of him. Suddenly he raised his head and tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but his smile was a little distorted.

"Achuan, continue to practice." Liu Qiyue closed the door for a while, but her face turned pale.

She cared about Meng Chuan, so she also read some introductions to the practice of the Thunder Destroyed World Demon Body. She knew that the eighth practice would be painful, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, but the scene she saw just now... made her understand how painful Meng Chuan was experiencing.
Chapter completed!