The game only has 8 years of life, so I choose to play all in

"Hiss, so hot!!"

Even though a certain amount of cold water had been added to control the temperature in advance, Ding Yi still felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from that leg into his mind.

"It hurts so much. Is this the effect of the Hunyuan pile plus the medicinal bath?"

Ding Yi looked a little bitter. He didn't expect that practicing martial arts would be so painful. He had just taken the first step and it was already so uncomfortable. He didn't know what else was waiting for him next.

"It's no wonder that if you succeed in skin resurfacing, you can join the Inspectorate Department and work as an errand. This process is really something that ordinary people can survive."

Ding Yixin cursed secretly, secretly thinking that this martial arts training only requires money and torture, which is really self-torture.

But there is no other way. It doesn't matter if he doesn't practice now. If he gives up now, he will only have 15 years to live.

Thinking of his pitiful lifespan, Ding Yi gritted his teeth and put his remaining leg directly into the medicine barrel. Then he rested and sat directly in.

pain! It hurts my heart!

Seconds later, Ding Yi felt the burning pain coming from all the pores in his body. It felt like he was sitting on a fire and being roasted.

"Bullshit! It's strange that the attribute of gentleness is worth so many lifespans. Who can withstand this thing!"

Ding Yi's eyes were bloodshot from the pain. It's hard to imagine. Is this the only way for everyone to practice martial arts?

After more than ten seconds, Ding Yi was in a daze due to the pain. He couldn't help but move his hands towards both sides, but unexpectedly found two handrail-like gussets. He immediately grabbed them firmly and felt at ease. Still shocked.

This erectile dysfunction medicine bucket is really awesome, and it can also take into account the situation of holding it with both hands!

But this thought only flashed for a second, and the next moment Ding Yi was a little overwhelmed.

He felt that the water in the entire medicine barrel was boiling, bubbling, and he was like a red prawn in it. Now he was just about to say "let's open the dinner"!

According to Wang Hong, each medicinal bath needs to be soaked for a full hour, that is, 2 hours, to ensure the absorption of the medicinal power. Otherwise, taking it out earlier will be a naked waste.

"I'm stunned."

Ding Yi felt that his teeth were about to be broken, but just when he almost fell into dizziness due to excessive exertion, the evergreen energy that had been flowing in his body suddenly surged into Ding Yi's limbs.

It was originally a scorching true energy, but when encountering the scorching hot airflow from the outside world, Ding Yi instantly felt a cold feeling. His body immediately relaxed, and he almost screamed with pleasure.

What is ice and fire? Ding Yi finally realized the 녊zon놅!

At this moment, Ding Yi was lying in the medicine barrel, and his skin was undulating like ripples. This was a strange phenomenon caused by the collision between the Evergreen Qi in his body and the external medicine.

But Ding Yi was not aware of all this. He was so comfortable, leaning on the pillow and humming softly, and fell asleep so deeply after a while!

After all, if the spirit is stretched to the limit and then suddenly relaxed, anyone will be groggy and unable to resist the sleepiness in the mind.

I don't know how long it took, but Ding Yi suddenly woke up, stood up from the medicine bucket, and made a "wow" sound.

"놖actually fell asleep?"

Ding Yi looked strange, looking out the window at the completely dark night, 껙꿗 murmured to himself.

"This, this 놊 can blame 놖, it's so cool."

Ding Yi murmured while touching his skin.

By the moonlight, Ding Yi stepped out of the medicine barrel. At the same time, he pulled the towel from the wooden stand next to him and wiped himself casually. Then he lit an ordinary oil lamp and came to the medicine barrel to check. .

Under the light, you can see that the potion in the medicine barrel was originally dark and now turned into a transparent water color. You can also see some gray and black residues at the bottom of the medicine barrel, and you don't know what they are.

"It's unbelievable. Who would have thought that this Evergreen Kung Fu is so awesome? I wrongly blamed you for the Evergreen Kung Fu!"

Ding Yi was wrapped in a bath towel, looking at the medicine bucket in front of him and muttering to himself, while a hint of joy gradually appeared on his face.

Who said that Ding Yi is so talented that no one in the world can be as talented as him just by skin resurfacing alone? !

Ding Yi was excited and waved his right fist, and then he walked directly towards the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, preparing to go to bed first.

As for the water in the wooden barrel, any movement at all this night was very obvious. In order to attract other people's attention, it can be dealt with in the morning.

A night of silence.

Early on the morning of the next day, Ding Yi got up and processed the potion, then excitedly rushed towards the martial arts gym.

As an apprentice who travels back and forth to the martial arts gym, he must get to the martial arts gym as early as possible to avoid delaying his daily morning training.

When Ding Yi arrived at the backyard of the martial arts hall, he happened to encounter a group of senior brothers walking out of the wing one after another. It was obviously a coincidence.

Wang Hong also saw Ding Yi at a glance, and then smiled and called Ding Yi over.

"How is Junior Brother Ding? How do you feel?"

Wang Hong looked at Ding Yi and asked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang, you didn't say it hurt so much!"

Ding Yi said with a grimace.

"Junior brother Ding, the process of practicing martial arts is to hone yourself and temper your will."

"If you want to become a warrior without any sacrifice, what's the difference between that and those who worship gods?"

When Wang Hong heard Ding Yi's words, he unusually restrained his smile and spoke seriously.

"Worship God?"

Ding Yi heard the word again and repeated it uncontrollably.

"Worshiping gods refers to those who join the Taoist temple and worship the statues of gods."

"Those who worship God will be able to step into the ranks of spiritual practice by suffering the pain of cultivation. Alas, why is it like this now!"

When Wang Hong said it to the end, his face was full of sadness, and his eyes showed a hint of understanding.

"Ah, Senior Brother Wang, then this worshiping of gods is so awesome, why do we still practice martial arts?"

Ding Yi wondered.

"What does awesome mean? Does it mean awesome? Haha, worshiping gods is a shortcut, but after worshiping gods, you will no longer be yourself."

Wang Hong said in a low voice.

"I'm not myself anymore?"

Ding Yi was stunned.

"놖I know, Master Bai once said when he was drunk, 놅, 놊 said this, early training has started, come quickly."

With that said, Wang Hong led Ding Yi towards the courtyard.

At this moment, a timely voice appeared next to their ears:

"Hey, is this Junior Brother Ding? Why, look at you, Senior Brothers, you want to sleep alone. Hehe, look at your thin skin and tender flesh. Could it be that you are a fake little boy?"

A man with angular eyes leaned on a wooden post in the courtyard, watching Ding Yi and Wang Hongyin coming over and said with a smile.

"Ma꺘, what are you talking about!"

Wang Hong said angrily.

"Qi, Wang Hong, you are such a good old man, you will never stop pretending, right? I admire you for still being able to hold back even though your own sister was sold."

Ma 꺘 did not understand Wang Hong at all, but continued to sneer.

"you!!"

When Wang Hong heard the last word, his eyes suddenly turned red. He was about to rush towards the horse, but his arm was pulled by a hand.

"Don't stop me!!"

Wang Hong roared angrily, and when he turned his head and looked at the man holding him, the whole 그꺗 seemed to be deflated and regained his sanity, and 껙꿗 said weakly:

"Senior Brother Cui."

Cui Wancheng looked at Wang Hong expressionlessly, then looked at the horse over there, and said slowly:

"Horse, slap your own lips."

Hearing what Cui Wancheng said, Cui Wancheng's face suddenly changed. His lips wriggled a few times, obviously wanting to say something, but in the end he slapped himself hard.

After finishing fanning, Ma 꺘 snorted coldly, walked to the corner of the courtyard, and practiced the Hunyuan Stake by himself.

Cui Wancheng didn't say anything when he saw this. Instead, he glanced at Ding Yi, walked to the center of the courtyard, and also assumed the stance of Hunyuan Zhuge.

Seeing this, the rest of the crowd who were watching the excitement quickly found their respective positions one by one, and followed Cui Wancheng to set up the Hunyuan piles. The entire courtyard could hear needles drop for a while.

"quick."

Wang Hong winked at Ding Yi, and then found a place to practice. Ding Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around, then walked to a corner with no expression on his face, and stood up. pile.