Chapter Ninety
The early morning light fell in the attic, and a large wooden barrel was placed in the room.
A young man sat naked in a wooden barrel, steaming hot inside, and the strong smell of medicine could be smelled within a hundred meters.
The colorful herbs were ground into powder, dyeing the water from the wooden barrel into maroon.
Thanks to Wood and the monster, there was almost no part of Jin Suiyuan's body that was intact, with bloodstains everywhere, deep wounds that were even longer and exposed, and the white bones were terrible.
At this moment, soaked in the medicinal bath, accompanied by the surging of hot water, the medicinal power also penetrated into his limbs, blood, meridians, and bones, and was nourished.
Blood stasis and residual poison were discharged from his skin little by little, Jin Suiyuan's head was sweating profusely, and her whole face was flushed.
"call!"
He vented a turbid breath and slowly opened his eyes, exerting his internal strength slightly. Under the stinging pain, the meridians seemed to be squeezed open, and the air passed and opened, and his spirit was refreshed.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the qi holes in the body collapsed faintly and opened the seven orifices.
"It's really a blessing in disguise, and another acupoint has been opened!"
With a faint smile, he held the powerful big hand. The meridians of Jin Suiyuan's arm that could be clearly gradually became thicker, and followed by the expansion of strength.
The orifice acupoints are the lifeblood of the human body and are attached to the Ren and Du. Every time a warrior opens an orifice acupoint, the meridians will be thicker, and naturally the power can also rise and rise. Now seven orifice acupoints have been opened, so this pain is not in vain.
After coming out of the wooden barrel, Jin Suiyuan put on her clothes and pants, and saw Shi Jinmo coming in from outside the door.
"My Young Master Jin, how effective is this medicinal bath?"
"The medicine bath that I adjusted by senior is naturally good. In one night, my injuries have been mostly healed. Thank you!" Jin Suiyuan smiled, brought the wooden barrel outside the door, freed up a coffee table, and the two of them sat on the ground.
"You little brat, you have learned to flatter others!" Shi Jinmo laughed and scolded, and said seriously again: "I saw your injuries yesterday. The claw marks were not left by the Blood Wolf King!"
Jin Suiyuan was a little disappointed. He didn't intend to tell this, but lying in front of Shi Jinmo was useless.
"Forget it, you don't want to say it, and I don't ask much. But the martial arts in this world are complicated and changeable, one inch long and one inch short, each with its own nemesis. You should be more careful when you walk in the world in the future!" Shi Jinmo shook his head when he saw that he was a little embarrassed.
The implication is very clear, but I feel that Jin Suiyuan has a low foundation now and has no specialization in it. In the long run, if he encounters a great enemy, he is afraid that his life will be worrying!
"I'll remember!" Jin Suiyuan said with awkward smile.
Although Shi Jinmo's words made Jin Suiyuan feel dissatisfied with him, facts are better than words. When he went down the mountain this time, he met Cui Juexin. If it weren't for the crazy blood surging in his body, he would have died of death. Although he met Wood this time, he won openly, but he was extremely thrilling and almost eaten by the monster in the mountain.
I think it is not a simple matter to fight with these experts in the world. If you are not careful, you will lose your life!
"Take it slow, practicing martial arts is not a matter of a day or a night."
Seeing that he was a little depressed, Shi Jinmo thought to himself that he was saying too much. After all, Jin Suiyuan was still young and at such an age, he was arrogant and arrogant. If his words hurt his aura, it would be contrary to his wishes.
"As my predecessor said, all martial arts in the world have nemesis. The younger generation can win half a move. It is just luck to save this life. It seems that the younger generation will still have a long way to go in the future." Jin Suiyuan said with a smile.
"It's right that you can think about it." Shi Jinmo nodded and praised.
After stretching, Jin Suyuan walked out of the attic and spread among the bamboo forest. Listening to the rustling sound of bamboo leaves coming from his ears, his mood suddenly became quiet and even a little depressed.
This time, the danger in the mountains was the result of his unyielding actions, but there was a head of injustice and a debt. Now that Wood is dead, the instructor behind him is still peaceful. There is no such reason in the world!
Break the bamboo leaf, and a ruthless color grew in his eyes.
Chapter completed!