Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Dongfang Han stood in the room, his slightly frail body making people feel a little distressed. It was hard to imagine that this twenty-year-old girl had been suffering from the bone-chilling pain that ordinary people could not bear all the time for as long as she could remember.

Unlike the perseverance she showed in the past, now she stood in front of Chen Daoxuan without any secrets. Knowing his pain, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Seeing that the spiritual liquid in the wooden barrel has been perfectly mixed with dozens of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the spiritual mist on it is faint, and the smell it emits is bitter and slightly fragrant. After all, among the heavenly materials and earthly treasures used by Chen Daoxuan, at least There are more than ten kinds of poisonous things!

However, supplemented by the corresponding materials, the power of the medicine can be balanced. The seemingly simple operation requires meticulous control and an ultimate understanding of medicine.

Even Xue Lao, the ninth-grade alchemy master in General Mansion, could not do this. If he were not careful, the medicine would be too powerful and lead to tragedy. Dongfang Han's body and bones were too damaged after so many years of torture. Weak.

As for why Chen Daoxuan can reach such a level?

Of course, when I was bored on the mountain, in addition to sleeping, I would occasionally exchange some formations, medical skills, and various miscellaneous records from the system to kill time.

With his Hongmeng talent, he can know the secrets of anything he learns at a glance, and can even easily draw inferences from one instance to make the most of it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped Leng Yanran make ten heavenly formation disks just because he read an ordinary introduction to basic formations. If the formation disks couldn't bear it, they might be able to. It directly depicts the immortal formation!

"That's almost it. Sit cross-legged in the barrel, adjust your breathing rhythm, and calm down."

Seeing that the special spiritual liquid prepared for Dongfang Han in the barrel was ready, Chen Daoxuan said directly.

Dongfang Han was naturally very obedient and came to the wooden barrel. He carefully touched the spiritual liquid in the barrel with his hand and found that there was no discomfort at all.

Then he stepped into it with his slender jade legs until his whole body entered the barrel, and then sat cross-legged according to Chen Daoxuan's instructions.

Although she has never successfully practiced drawing Qi into the body for so many years, she is extremely familiar with the posture of sitting cross-legged during practice.

Naturally, these small details cannot be hidden from Chen Daoxuan, who is attentive and thoughtful. He already roughly knows in his heart that Dongfang Han has tried to practice many times over the years, but the results have obviously ended in failure.

After sitting cross-legged in the wooden barrel, Dongfang Han not only did not feel any discomfort, but was surprised to find that just being soaked in this special spiritual liquid had relieved 30% of her pain.

If she absorbs them all, her hidden disease will definitely be cured!

But after all, she is just an ordinary person. She can't even draw Qi into her body, let alone absorb spiritual liquid on her own.

After sitting cross-legged in the bucket, Dongfang Han's mood calmed down a lot. He was no longer nervous as before. At least the spiritual liquid in the bucket had already soaked up to her collarbone and below her neck.

Due to the mixture of dozens of natural materials and earthly treasures, the color of the spiritual liquid is not as clear as usual. You can only see some vague and exquisite figures through the water, but not clearly.

This freed her from the tension and embarrassment of being completely exposed in front of her husband.

So she raised her head to look at her husband, and she felt a faint expectation in her heart. After all, this was the first time that a man looked at her body. She didn't know how her husband would react?

But when she saw Chen Daoxuan just observing the situation in the barrel with a calm expression, she could only be secretly disappointed.

"Could it be that my body is too thin and my husband likes something plumper?" Dongfang Han couldn't help but secretly thought. After all, her two disciples are older than her...especially her second disciple, even more so. It makes her feel ashamed.

Chen Daoxuan felt that there was some confusion in her heart, so he reminded her: "Calm down and don't think wildly. It will be painful later, so be mentally prepared."

After Dongfang Chen left, he had already set up a formation in this room to isolate it from all detection, and even the sound could not be transmitted out.

Otherwise, once he starts to help Dongfang Han stimulate the regrowth of her sword bones and help her reshape her meridians, it will definitely be unbearable pain for ordinary people. She may scream no matter how miserable she is, lest people hear her and think he is there. What an inhumane thing you are doing!

After hearing what his husband said, Dongfang Han quickly calmed down, closed his eyes and meditated, not daring to think any more.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Daoxuan saw that he had completely calmed down before taking the next step.

Help her refine this bucket of spiritual liquid that is worth three and a half combined realms and one level of heaven, and more than three million system points!

Putting his hand gently on the top of his head, his spiritual power turned into a thread that was a hundred times thinner than silk, and slowly entered his body, preparing to guide his movement and absorb the spiritual liquid.

"Don't be distracted."

Feeling that Dongfang Han was a little distracted, Chen Daoxuan reminded him softly.

Before stimulating the sword bone, he must first help it nourish its body and meridians.

This process lasted for nearly half an hour, and the spiritual liquid in the barrel also dropped by one-third during this process.

The water level of the spiritual liquid that originally overflowed his collarbone had dropped to his waist.

During this period, Dongfang Han did not feel any discomfort. Instead, she was extremely pleasantly surprised. Her body actually began to absorb spiritual energy. Even after a moment of guidance from her husband, she had the ability to operate independently.

Chen Dao

After absorbing one-third of the spiritual liquid, Dongfang Han's whole body has changed significantly now. Although he is still slightly thinner, he is much healthier. The luster of his skin has also changed from the pale color caused by weakness to a shiny white. It was red inside and had blood color inside.

It was just because she knew nothing about cultivation before, otherwise she would have been surprised that her meridians were nearly a hundred times thicker and tougher than those of ordinary people!

If she hadn't practiced the technique, she would have had the conditions to break through the Qi Sea Realm!

"Next, we have to stimulate the sword bone to grow again. The process will be very painful. Are you ready?"

Chen Daoxuan asked softly when he saw that it was almost done.

Dongfang Han did not speak, but nodded firmly.

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan didn't waste any more time. He pointed his fingers at Dongfang Han's acupuncture points one by one.

The sharp edge of the sword bone that had penetrated into her acupuncture points and internal organs over the years was concentrated towards the top of her Dantian.

A small, almost withered bone began to move on its own as if it was attracted, and actually began to absorb and refine the spiritual fluid in the barrel!

"Um!"

Dongfang Han suddenly felt as painful as being pierced by ten thousand swords, and the extremely sharp sword energy rushed through the body indiscriminately.