MTL - The Monkey King-Chapter 37
Remove the bandage to reveal the fluff and the scar.
Yang Chan looked at the body in front of him in surprise.
The vitality of this body is extremely tough, and its resilience is also very comparable, even some injuries that are fatal to ordinary people can survive.
I just don’t know why, every scar will be remembered firmly, as if unwilling to forget, remember.
In ten years, large and small scars have spread all over the body.
There are knife scars, arrow marks, burns, and tooth marks.
These are usually hidden under the hair and are not easy to detect, but now they are exposed in front of the eyes…
The moment she saw these scars, Yang Chan couldn't help covering her mouth, her bright pupils were full of indescribable horror.
However, the monkey did not take it seriously.
All this has long been accustomed to monkeys. Hell, he is a frequent visitor.
Perhaps as he said, life is cheap, so Lord Yama refuses to accept it.
Otherwise, what kind of powerful vitality can survive such frequent life and death?
Yang Chan was a little unbearable, and took out a pot of potion to help the monkey remove it, but the monkey refused.
"No need, remember the lesson, it's not a bad thing." The monkey said lightly.
From his gaze, Yang Chan read the indifference to life and death.
A monkey who desperately wants to cultivate immortality and live a better life, but has an indifference to life and death. This made her secretly surprised.
sighed lightly, and Yang Chan said, "Okay, anyway, this scar is not on me. The medicine is ready and can be started at any time."
"Then let's start now," said the monkey.
It was early morning.
Put a large wooden bathtub on the open space outside, and three people pour water into it one by one.
When it was filled with water, Yang Chan took out a small wooden box exuding cold air, opened it, and there was a red bead inside, emitting heat energy strangely.
These two things that are hot and cold are actually put together like this?
"What is this?" the monkey asked.
"Fire Spirit. The essence extracted from volcanic magma is condensed and very precious. I only have this one, and I still use the leftovers many years ago. So, if you can't bear it anymore, there will be no next time." Said After all, Yang Chan threw the fire spirit together with the wooden box into the wooden barrel.
Suddenly, the water in the entire wooden barrel boiled!
"Come, help me put the herbs in."
Looking at the boiling water and the rising heat, the monkey's face twitched for a while: "Are you sure this is to help me break through my cultivation and not to boil monkey soup?"
The wind chimes were also dumbfounded.
Yang Chan gave the two of them a direct white look, then reached out and grabbed a bundle of medicinal herbs and threw them down. The medicinal herbs quickly dispersed, and the water in the bathtub instantly turned pale yellow.
"Believe it or not, at that time, Yu Ding even invited Yuanshi Tianzun to move for this formula." After a while, Yang Chan said to all his thoughts: "How do you think the first battle general of the heavenly court was made? I can't eat it. That suffering, don't try to be that kind of person!"
"Yang Jian...Is this also how you repaired?" The monkey's face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you. If he can do it, I can definitely do it!"
The two began to put the medicinal materials in order according to Yang Chan's request, but not all of them were put in, and many of the medicinal materials were left behind.
After a while, the water in the entire wooden barrel has turned dark brown, and the smell is like a pot of bitter Chinese medicine, which makes people unable to help but shake.
patted off the residue on her hand, Yang Chan said: "Go down, go inside to practice. Eat the Divine Pill first, you need three, one is not enough. If you don't have it there, I still have it here."
After saying that, he took out a white medicine jar from his sleeve and put it on the ground. It was actually a jar full of Nashen Pill!
According to Yang Chan's account, the monkey took three Nashen Pills in one mouth, and suddenly felt dizzy.
This Nashen Pill is an anesthetic, taking three pills at a time is obviously an overdose.
slapped his forehead violently, and finally stabilized his mind without falling down directly under the violent vibration.
"Go down! Immediately after going down, you will start to absorb spiritual power. You must go all out without any hesitation! Otherwise, it will really become a monkey stew."
restrained the feeling of dizziness, the monkey quickly took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.
The wind chimes on the side looked terrified.
The potion splashed, and the burning sensation quickly filled the body.
After being immersed in the water, the monkey had to feel unbearably hot all over his body, as if he was about to be scalded, and his nerves were tense.
The body that has been tempered by the limit of aura is naturally not comparable to an ordinary body, and it will naturally not feel extreme pain after swallowing an excessive amount of Nashen Pill. But this heat is real!
All he can do now is to believe, at least he believes that Yang Chan doesn't need to harm him for the time being, and there is no benefit in harming him.
With the only remaining consciousness, the monkey restrained the panic in his heart, closed his eyes, and quickly meditated in the bathtub to absorb the spiritual energy.
After taking a breath, he found that his spiritual power was surging as usual, trying to rush out, and the slightest pain quickly came from every corner of his body. But now the slightest bit of pain is nothing compared to the hot potion.
What was different from the past was that these outgoing spiritual powers did not encounter the usual barriers. It seemed that the skin of the whole body had opened countless special channels under the action of the heat of the potions, and the outgoing process was abnormally smooth.
And after these outflowing spiritual powers left the body, they quickly built up protection to block the invasion of heat and potions from the outside. Immediately, the monkey felt that his body was much more relaxed.
But this is only temporary.
Immediately after, the body that lost the potion's effect quickly closed the outflow channel.
This closure, the spiritual power was immediately locked and could not be released. And the skin that lost its protection came into contact with the potion again.
This process goes on and on.
Sweat in the hot body seeped frantically, mixed with the potion, and boiled quickly.
At this time, it is not just the pain that the body bears, but the fear is even more terrifying, as if being bound and scorched on a raging fire. To meditate and practice in this boiling water, it is impossible to achieve extraordinary quality.
However, at this time, it cannot be done and it must be done.
Fortunately, these potions themselves are mixed with some stimulant and anti-heat ingredients, and the monkey finally managed to survive.
It is undeniable that this is an extremely painful process. Even if you can barely maintain consciousness with the help of Shendan, you will still faint at any time.
is on the verge of collapse all the time.
"Very good, that's it. As long as this process is repeated, the channel for the release of spiritual power will gradually be built. As long as the channel is successfully constructed, then this hurdle will be over. It may take a while, but in any case, you must persist. Go down." Yang Chan was somewhat relieved to see the monkey survived the first stage.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Chan began to draw the potion from the bucket regularly, and then replenished the medicine into the bucket according to the condition of the drawn potion.
And the wind chime is responsible for its duty of adding water, adding water to the bucket regularly to prevent the potion from evaporating in the high temperature.
It was dusk in the blink of an eye.
Yang Chan reached out and touched the artery on the monkey's wet neck, closed her eyes to sense it, and said, "It's almost there, but you have to work harder. Open your mouth."
Seeing that the monkey did not respond, Yang Chan gathered up again and shouted, "I told you to open your mouth! Did you hear me!"
The expression on the monkey's face was contorted with pain, his eyes were still closed, but his mouth opened slightly obediently.
The monkey in the bathtub is fighting with his own mind. In this case, his perception of the outside world has almost dropped to zero. Even if someone is standing in front of him talking, he can't hear it at all if he doesn't pay attention.
Yang Chan took out another medicine bottle, poured out a few pills, and stuffed it directly into the monkey's mouth.
"These medicines can give you enough energy to not collapse."
After finishing speaking, she put away the medicine bottle and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Yang Chan avoided the wooden barrel by a distance of ten feet.
Staying so close to this boiling barrel for a long time is indeed a very uncomfortable thing. Fortunately, the dispensing of medicines has come to an end now, and at least it will not need to be replenished until after 2 hours.
"How long will it take?" The wind chime, still carrying a small wooden barrel, rubbed against Yang Chan and asked.
Since the beginning of this practice, to be precise, since the monkey entered the wooden barrel and was convinced that this practice method is effective, Feng Chi's attitude towards Yang Chan has obviously improved a lot, which is quite surprising to Yang Chan.
"I don't know. It should be finished tonight. It's faster than expected. His spiritual power absorption speed is really amazing. I've never seen him so fast." Yang Chan reached out and stroked the bangs on his forehead. , Now she is soaked in sweat inside and out.
If she didn't want to take care of the monkey, now she would like to go back and take a bath before changing her clothes.
The face of the wind chimes showed a long-lost smile, and asked cautiously: "Faster than Yang Jian?"
Yang Chan squinted her eyes and glanced at her before saying a word. She picked up the cup that had been set aside earlier and held it in her palm to drink water.
For a long time, Yang Chan said to the wind chimes: "In a while, there may be an accident. At that time, you remember to step aside and do nothing."