In that distant little black house

Chapter 107 Change of Qualification

Too low temperature can paralyze people's nerves and make pain less obvious.

Three days ago, Zhang Jingmo didn't understand why Gong Yujin wanted to mobilize people so much. It wasn't until three days later that Zhang Jingmo really realized what it means to be in pain.

The cauldron of potion seemed to have turned into long needles. After piercing Zhang Jingmo's body, it continued to stir in the blood vessels of his body.

Gong Yujin, who was guarding by the side, had been watching Zhang Jingmo's expression. He thought that after three days, Zhang Jingmo would react no matter what, but to his surprise, Zhang Jingmo's lips were only a little tighter. Apart from this, there is no other reaction.

It seems that Zhang Jingmo said before that he was used to the pain, and he was not talking about it...

Gong Yujin looked at Zhang Jingmo with some other emotions in his eyes. He found that the person in front of him was really different from the little alchemist in his memory who could only cry and beg. If he hadn't seen all this, I'm afraid In any case, it would never have occurred to them that the two of them were the same person.

Propelled by the aura, Xuan Bing continued to emit cold air. In order to reduce Zhang Jingmo's pain, Gong Yujin lowered the temperature of the potion a lot, but it was very strange that the potion in the cauldron was still flowing continuously that day. churn.

Apart from the severe pain that Zhang Jingmo felt at the beginning, he gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, then he felt the pain eased a bit.Presumably the body has been numb.

But Gong Yujin had told him before that this pain was just the beginning.

In fact, deep down in her heart, Gong Yujin had some doubts about Zhang Jingmo's ability to survive. It can be seen that Zhang Jingmo's appearance was so light, the uneasiness in his heart was finally let go.

The aura emanating from the potion was not gentle. Zhang Jingmo closed his eyes and soaked in it. Apart from the pain, he soon felt the changes in his body.

Limited by his aptitude, many impurities in his body could not be removed during foundation building and alchemy. Because of this, the golden alchemy formed by Zhang Jingmo was less than seventh rank, and its appearance was very ordinary.

Even if the Seventh Grade Pill is not formed, it means that the monk has no chance to conceive a baby.

And now these potions are to remove the impurities in the golden elixir, laying the foundation for the broken elixir to form a baby.

However, it is extremely difficult to get rid of the impurities in the golden core, the pain is just a very ordinary add-on, and the subsequent baby formation is even more dangerous.

As long as one is wrong, Dan will be broken and killed.

Gong Yujin didn't keep it private, and told Zhang Jingmo the whole process, telling him every key point in this matter, and his attitude could be regarded as Chen Ken.

Zhang Jingmo also listened carefully, and kept asking for details.

In fact, Zhang Jingmo is not the first time to have a fake baby, so he has experience in this matter.

So it hurt like this for seven days, and just after Zhang Jingmo was about to get used to the pain of thousands of needles piercing his body, the potion changed again—Gong Yujin added the most important medicinal material, Gargling Soul Dew, to the cauldron.

Gargling Soul Lotion is a miracle medicine that blindly changes one's aptitude. If a pregnant woman takes it during pregnancy, the baby's aptitude will be extremely good. Even if one practices the most common exercises, it can be guaranteed to be an eighth-rank spiritual platform.

This kind of medicinal material has always been vying for the people of the world, and Zhang Jingmo has only seen it in the medicinal material book, but he did not expect that there is such a strange medicine in the hands of the Gong family twins, and they are not stingy to use it on him. .

If the Gargling Soul Lotion is extremely yang, if it is taken by a woman, especially a pregnant woman, its medicinal properties will combine with the woman's yin energy, and the medicinal properties will become very mild, and even have the effect of protecting the fetus and calming the nerves.But if this medicine is taken by a man, the originally mild medicine will become extremely violent, and the person who takes this medicine will experience a pain that is almost like skin cramping.

Zhang Jingmo felt that Gong Yujin's worries were unnecessary until the moment before he really realized the medicinal properties of Gargling Soul Lotion. Not exaggerating, to put it lightly.

How can this be skinning and cramping, it is obviously pulling the soul out of the body, and kneading it into a mess——

After Shuhun was exposed into the cauldron, Gong Yujin saw that Zhang Jingmo's face turned gray every inch of his face, as if he had lost all vitality.His body sitting in the cauldron also began to tremble slightly, obviously unable to bear the severe pain.

But even so, Zhang Jingmo didn't cry out in pain, his teeth were tightly biting his bloodless lips, and his handsome brows were furrowed because of the pain - if Lu Guijiu saw this look , I am afraid that I will die of distress.For some reason, Gong Yujin was a little distracted thinking of such a sentence.

Zhang Jingmo's skin is already fair, and it is even more conspicuous in the pitch-black potion. He is suspended in the cauldron, and his long black hair is also soaked in the potion. At this time, coupled with his shivering appearance due to pain, he looks a little bit Lovely.

When Gong Yujin realized what she was thinking, she was taken aback by her thoughts.How could he actually feel that Zhang Jingmo was so pitiful?He also felt a bit of pity for him—could it really be like Lu Guijiu said, what kind of Gu did he have? !

Thinking of this, Gong Yujin forcibly suppressed her fluttering emotions, and turned her attention to the spiritual fire.

Lowering the temperature of the spiritual fire can indeed help Zhang Jingmo reduce his pain, but if the temperature drops too low, the medicine will not be able to exert its properties.

So every degree of temperature is extremely important.

Zhang Jingmo also felt that the temperature around him was dropping. Although the potion was still boiling, he could faintly see that the water vapor from the potion had turned into cold air.

The cold froze part of the nerves and relieved the pain, but Zhang Jingmo still felt that he was constantly being pulled by a pair of big hands. The most unbearable thing for him was that the golden pill in his stomach began to hurt.

If the pain from the shattering of the Lingtai can make people go crazy, the pain of the shattering of the golden core is more than a hundred times that of the shattering of the Lingtai. Zhang Jingmo began to be unable to suppress the groans in his mouth, and let out a small cry of pain.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo's situation, Gong Yujin frowned, and he called heavily: "Zhang Jingmo!"

Zhang Jingmo regained some sanity after being called by this voice, but it was only a matter of a moment, and Zhang Jingmo was soon robbed of consciousness by the pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gong Yujin knew that it would be very reluctant to forcibly change his physique in Zhang Jingmo's state, and it would be very easy to go wrong if he was not careful.Now it seems that it is indeed a bit far-fetched for Zhang Jingmo to survive this test...

Just when Gong Yujin thought that Zhang Jingmo would lose his sanity, Zhang Jingmo's closed eyes suddenly opened. Although the inside was still dark, a gloomy expression like starlight could be vaguely seen.

Gong Yujin hurriedly said: "Zhang Jingmo—hold on."

Zhang Jingmo took a deep breath, and then took another breath, as if he wanted to use his breath to call back the soul floating in midair.

His eyelashes trembled violently a few times, and the teeth that had been biting his lower lip were loosened.

When Gong Yujin saw this, she thought that Zhang Jingmo was asking not to continue, but she didn't want Zhang Jingmo's lips to move, and she cursed: "It really hurts."

Gong Yujin felt relieved when he heard the weak scolding voice, and he said: "Hold on—there are still [-] days left, and it will be over."

It turned out that he had already passed half of it. Zhang Jingmo raised his head and looked into the void with blank eyes. His ears even started to buzz because of the pain. The tinnitus made him hardly hear what Gong Yujin was about to say. what.

But fortunately... he still heard the phrase "thirteen days".

In fact, if you want to shorten the time, Gong Yujin only needs to burn the spirit fire more vigorously, and force out the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials, but there is a disadvantage in this way, that is, Jueyan Gu will transform Zhang Jingmo's body more quickly. The body will double the pain he endures.

Judging from Zhang Jingmo's current state, I'm afraid he can't bear other stimuli.

After another three days of such hard work, Gong Huaiyu, who was driven away by Gong Yujin, went back again. After he pushed open the door of the alchemy room, the first sentence he said was: "How about it, brother, Did he beg for mercy in pain?"

Gong Yujin didn't expect his younger brother to be so ignorant that he wanted to save face at such a time.

He said angrily: "Gong Huaiyu, get out!"

Gong Huaiyu said: "Brother, what are you scolding me for? I won't bother you. I just came to see how embarrassed he is." According to Gong Huaiyu's thoughts, at this time Zhang Jingmo might have already been tortured by pain. I don't know, begging for mercy, how could there be any sanity left!

Gong Yujin was about to die of anger from his younger brother, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gong Huaiyu——if I continue to chew my tongue here, I will tear your mouth apart with my own hands!"

Gong Huaiyu opened his mouth, he was quiet after all, but even though he was quiet, he had no plans to go out, his eyes rolled around on the cauldron, and then showed some doubts.

He could still hear Zhang Jingmo's slight groaning voice. Although the voice was weak, it was not as dignified as he thought.

Confused, Gong Huaiyu soared into the air, and looked at Zhang Jingmo in the cauldron in mid-air.

What Gong Huaiyu never expected was that Zhang Jingmo was still sitting firmly in the cauldron, and he didn't have any thoughts of escaping because of the severe pain - he thought that Gong Yujin had resorted to some tricks, That's why Zhang Jingmo was left behind.

Seeing that Gong Huaiyu refused to give up, Gong Yujin said coldly: "Gong Huaiyu, I don't think you have made any progress in all these years, and you can't tell the priorities—" He couldn't move at this moment, if he could move, I'm afraid Gong Yujin would have been pulled out and beaten up long ago.

Gong Huaiyu asked suspiciously: "Brother...you didn't use any means against Zhang Jingmo? Did he... sit in it by himself?"

At the beginning, he also tried to wash the soul lotion, but only used half of it, because he really couldn't stand the pain that seemed to tear his soul apart—rather than enduring such pain, he might as well die!

Gong Huaiyu has always been a person who respects the strong. He followed Lu Guijiu at the beginning because of Lu Guijiu's heaven-defying aptitude. After getting along with Lu Guijiu for a long time, he really recognized Lu Guijiu as his master. A general under Lu Guijiu's sect.

From Gong Huaiyu's point of view, everything about Lu Guijiu is perfect, except for one thing...he likes Zhang Jingmo.

In Gong Huaiyu's eyes, if Lu Guijiu was compared to the real dragon in the sky, then Zhang Jingmo, an alchemist who wanted nothing but nothing, was just a handful of dirt on the ground, who would take the dirt seriously?And if the dragon is stuck with mud, everyone will feel that the hateful lump of mud is trying to stick to it.

Gong Huaiyu's opinion was no different from that of everyone at that time. It can be said that he hated Zhang Jingmo more than others.

If it weren't for Zhang Jingmo, Lu Guijiu would have already ascended to the fairy world and become a great power, how could he survive under the heaven, and live in a very embarrassing situation.

However, even though he hated Zhang Jingmo, Gong Huaiyu knew that Zhang Jingmo would never move - he had only a small relationship with Zhang Jingmo's death back then, and Lu Guijiu lost a leg, not to mention struggling hard afterwards years.

And the chief culprit who caused Zhang Jingmo's death - Gong Huaiyu, when he thought of that person's fate, even the hard-hearted him would show a look of disgust.

All in all, Gong Huaiyu looked down on Zhang Jingmo extremely, and felt that Zhang Jingmo had delayed Lu Guijiu's future.From the beginning to the end, he ignored a fact—whether Zhang Jingmo did it voluntarily, and whether he was willing to "delay" his apprentice.

The wishes of the weak were directly ignored, and Gong Huaiyu only cared about Lu Guijiu's future.

Later... Zhang Jingmo died, and Lu Guijiu almost destroyed the whole world in a rage...

When Gong Huaiyu thought of this, he was pulled back to his senses by the pain. When he came back to his senses, he realized that a raging spiritual fire had ignited on his body. He was stunned for a moment: "Brother..."

Gong Yujin looked at his younger brother coldly, and said, "Get lost."

Gong Huaiyu knew that his brother must have got the fire on him, he showed a little aggrieved look, but he didn't say anything to refute.

But even so, Gong Huaiyu was still unwilling to leave the alchemy room. He looked at Zhang Jingmo in the cauldron, and couldn't believe that he was actually sitting in it relying on his own perseverance.

Gong Yujin said: "Gong Huaiyu—do you want me to beat you out?"

Gong Huaiyu pursed his lips, and returned to the side of Shimen in a dejected manner. His clothes were torn apart by the fire, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Gong Yujin looked at Gong Huaiyu's bowed head, and sighed, his younger brother...has never grown up.Even after paying the painful price at the beginning, he still doesn't know how to restrain his character.

After Gong Huaiyu went out, she saw the expectant gaze of He Tong outside the door, He Tong blinked and said, "Mo Mo, how is Mo Mo?"

Gong Huaiyu looked at Hetong's concerned look, and said in a vicious voice, "He's dead!"

He Tong stared at Gong Huaiyu for a while, then smiled, and said, "Mo Mo must be doing well."

Gong Huaiyu asked, "Why?"

He Tong said: "You don't like Mo Mo so much, you must be very happy if he died, but now you are so angry that you must be scolded by the big master!"

Gong Huaiyu: "..." When did this little brat get so smart.

After Hetong finished speaking, he looked at Shimen with a longing look, and said, "When will Mo Mo come out...I, I miss him so much."

Gong Huaiyu said angrily, "I can't come out again."

When Hetong heard this, he gave Gong Huaiyu a hard look, turned around and ran away with his buttocks bouncing without saying a word.

Gong Huaiyu was annoyed and funny when he saw He Tong's actions. What made him angry was that the child had always had a good temper since he got along with Zhang Jingmo, and what made him laugh was that even if he had a bad temper, he still had such a cute appearance.

After Hetong ran away, Gong Huaiyu, who was supposed to leave, remembered Zhang Jingmo's appearance in the cauldron. Such Zhang Jingmo seemed very strange to him. If it wasn't for his lame leg, he would have I wonder if my previous understanding of Zhang Jingmo was a memory error...

Zhang Jingmo vaguely knew that Gong Huaiyu had been here, and seemed to have quarreled with Gong Yujin.

But now he was so tormented by the pain that he didn't want to think about anything, his mind was completely on strike.

Gong Yujin was afraid that Zhang Jingmo would not be able to hold on, so he gave Zhang Jingmo several life-saving pills during the period. When he delivered the medicine, he flew to Zhang Jingmo's side, and handed the medicine to Zhang Jingmo's mouth with his own hands.

Zhang Jingmo was in a daze. When he saw Gong Yujin handing something over, he opened his mouth and swallowed it without thinking about what it was.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo's defenseless appearance, Gong Yujin's heart moved slightly, inexplicably feeling a little funny.

Gong Yujin's life-protecting elixir was indeed effective. After Zhang Jingmo ate it, his body, which had been robbed of strength by the pain, regained some vitality. He asked feebly, "How many days has it been?"

Gong Yujin didn't expect that Zhang Jingmo still had the strength to speak, he said: "There are still four more days, let's hold on."

Zhang Jing's ink was like gossamer, he said: "You said it lightly, why don't you try it yourself."

Gong Yujin smiled and said, "How do you know I haven't tried it?"

How could Zhang Jingmo believe Gong Yujin's nonsense, the two sons of the Gong family are both extremely talented, so there is no need to suffer from him.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo's disapproving expression, Gong Yujin didn't explain, and said, "Hold on, it will be soon."

Apart from agreeing, what else could Zhang Jingmo say? He closed his half-closed eyes again, and began to grit his teeth again.

For Zhang Jingmo, it is too easy to describe it as a day like a year. Zhang Jingmo's overbearing medicinal properties soaked into Zhang Jingmo's skin, and he insisted on pulling out the impurities in the golden elixir.

The pain during this period is not enough for words, Zhang Jingmo feels that the soul-struggling is probably nothing more than this.

In the end, he was convulsed with pain and passed out several times.

Gong Yujin had no choice but to take action - if he didn't move, Zhang Jingmo might drown in the medicine pond.

But what surprised Gong Yujin was that no matter how painful Zhang Jingmo was, he never said a word to give up, not even a pleading look in his eyes.

Even in the last few days when Gong Yujin himself entered the medicinal soup, he had the idea of ​​retreating, wanting Gong Huaiyu to fish him out of the medicinal soup.

As for Zhang Jingmo, what kind of belief did he use to resist the pain? The longer Gong Yujin took care of Zhang Jingmo, the more curious he became about the person in front of him.

Zhang Jingmo fainted again. He didn't know how many times he fainted from the pain, and how many times he woke up from the pain. In short, during the period of fainting and waking up, his senses became blurred to everything around him. He didn't know what he was doing. Well, I don't know what I'm doing, and I can't even remember who I am.

If the pain is too severe and the time is too long, it will also damage the brain to a certain extent. When Zhang Jingmo was pulled out of the medicinal soup by Gong Yujin, he seemed to have no bones and was limp. Leaning in Gong Yujin's arms.

Gong Yujin wrapped Zhang Jingmo tightly with a blanket, and then put him directly on the jade bed behind the alchemy room.

The jade bed has a miraculous effect on healing, even a seriously injured person who is about to die can be alive and kicking after lying on this bed for dozens of days.

Zhang Jingmo was wrapped in a blanket, revealing a pale face. His eyes were closed, but his eyelashes were still trembling, which was obviously a sequela caused by the pain.

Gong Yujin stretched out her hand and touched Zhang Jingmo's forehead, not surprisingly feeling that it was cold.He thought for a while, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the next moment, the jade bed under Zhang Jingmo began to emit a faint heat.

Zhang Jingmo's breathing was very weak, like a thread that could be broken at any time, and he didn't know whether he was awake or asleep. In short, his mind was blank, and he could hardly think about anything.

Gong Yujin glanced at Zhang Jingmo, then turned around and went out to deal with the discarded medicinal soup.

When the medicinal soup and Zhang Jingmo first entered it, it became a lot turbid, and from the very strong medicinal fragrance at the beginning, there was also some bloody smell mixed in. Gong Yujin disposed of the medicinal soup and cleaned up the world Ding, and then turned back to the stone house where the jade bed was located.

Zhang Jingmo was lying on the jade bed, and Gong Yujin was sitting cross-legged under the jade bed. The atmosphere between the two seemed very harmonious for a while, not as tense as before.

The warm breath emanating from the jade bed repaired Zhang Jingmo's weak body little by little. In fact, he was not injured, but the sequelae caused by the pain made it difficult for him to recover for a while.

After sleeping like this for half a full month, Zhang Jingmo finally seemed to wake up, and the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was: "When can we start having babies?"

Gong Yujin stared, and he said, "Don't you ask how long you have been asleep?"

Zhang Jingmo yawned, and he said, "...well, how long have I been asleep."

Gong Yujin said: "It's almost 20 days."

Zhang Jingmo hummed, and said, "It hasn't been long." After he said this, he suddenly smelled something and sniffed his nose, "Why do I smell so bad?"

Gong Yujin was silent for a while, and said, "Because you didn't take a shower."

Zhang Jingmo: "..." Why don't you wash it for me?

Gong Yujin: "..." Because I was afraid that Lu Guijiu would beat me to death.

Although there was no conversation, the conversation between the two proceeded smoothly through eye contact. Zhang Jingmo said helplessly, "Okay, I'll take a shower first... let's talk about other things."