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Song Shuhang continued to soak the medicine bath in the golden coffin. He felt the medicine bath was becoming more powerful and his body felt a hot pain.

Spicy pain… Something doesn't feel right.

“But the rate of physical improvement has risen considerably, and perhaps now is the time for the drug to really work?” Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

Before, Song Shuhang's health increased by about 0.1 every three minutes, and now it rises by about 0.2 every three minutes, doubling the rate of physical improvement.

The pharmacist's preschool bath formula is really great.

Song Shuhang thought so, the whole person sank into the medicine solution.

Ahhh ~ Just think of your health as improved as a rocket, it seems that this hot pain can also be tolerated...

How can you stand that?

At first, it was just a spicy pain, but instead of softening, it grew worse and worse. By now, it has been as painful as cutting a knife.

When soaked in the liquid, it feels like a thousand knives on your body. It feels like your skin has been broken and your body has been torn apart.

“It hurts, it hurts... oops.” Song Shuhang hurts to roll back and forth under the golden coffin.

Almost to the limit, this pain is comparable to the pain suffered by the 'cuddling sister in my arms' when I first dreamed of ‘Chuchu’.

Fortunately, the more severe the pain, the more physique it will rise.

By the time the book sail feels like a knife cut, it will be able to increase its body mass by 0.3 every three minutes.

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The medicine bath soup in the golden coffin has been dyed green sometime. The liquid glows and illuminates the golden coffin.

Outside the coffin, the fire remains fierce.

In the coffin, the more intense the scent of the medicine... even if it is not breathing, Song Shuhang's mouth and nose still feel a faint scent.

The undisturbed fragrance gives people a desire * to drool, like the onion smell of the 'big onion bursting lamb'.

Hey, wait, smell of onions!

It can't be the relationship between the scallions. Her whole body, along with the ingredients, has been incorporated into this medicine bath solution, which is equivalent to adding another centuries-old ingredient of scallions to the medicine bath formula of the 'pharmacist' seniors.

So, what happened to the drug bath?

That's a possibility. Eight, nine, ten.

Is there a problem? Song Shuhang is somewhat worried... but now he has no other problems besides the pain of his body.

Instead, it's physical, and it's enhanced faster.

Then just hang in there for a little while. If there's an accident, call Senior Six Shu outside.

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When Song Shuhang thought about it, the liquid in the gold coffin changed again.

The green liquid gradually evolved to golden green. In the moment, a shadow of the onion seedlings emerged in the mist of the liquid. The onion seedlings swayed with the wind.

Gradually, the shadow of the onion seedlings becomes more solid and more substantial.

After a certain degree of solidification, the shadow of this onion seedling slowly moved towards Song Shuhang, eventually staying at his arm's distance.

Through the light of the medicine solution itself, Song Shuhang saw the shadow of the onion seedlings.

[You can be sure, the change in medicine bath solution is definitely related to onions. Song Shuhang reached out and wanted to touch the shadow of the onion seedling.

Yet the fiction had no substance, and the fingers of the Book Sail passed through it, untouchable.

Though the phantom was untouchable, the pain on Song Shuhang's body suddenly disappeared after the phantom condensed!

The pain of a thousand knives, say no!

Followed closely by the ease with which the medicine flushes your body. The rate of physical improvement is constantly increasing.

Now, it improves more than 0.1 health every minute.

“Did you finally pass the painful period? ”

Perhaps because of the pain of biting your teeth before, you have accumulated a lot of exhaustion. After the pain disappeared and transformed into a sense of comfort, Song Shuhang unwittingly fell into a semi-sleep state.

He lay still, leaving his body to be flushed with medicine, and his consciousness gradually became isolated from the outside world.

An hour and 55 minutes later, the bath was almost over.

Song Shuhang woke up from a semi-sleep state.

At this time, the color of the liquid in the gold coffin has turned black and green, which is the result of the absorption of the pharmaceutical power in the liquid by Song Shuhang's body.

Nearly two hours, Song Shuhang's physique increased by 13 points.

He originally had over 230 bodies, roughly 232 to be exact. Now, with these 13 points of body mass, the body mass reaches about 245 in a flash.

After having a strong enough body, Qi Haidan's true qi in the field calmed down again.

At this time, Song Shuhang, although still only the second Dantian ‘Dragontail Dantian’ realm. But the White Venerable ‘Gas Expansion Act’, coupled with a series of recent real gas surges. The amount of light, by this time, he is comparable to the brothers of the fourth dragon torso!

Eyebrow spiritual stabbing has almost disappeared.

“I can't believe my health has improved so much in one breath... so that when I reanimate the true air in the Qi Haidan field a few more times, I may be able to impact the 3rd Dantian [Dragonclaw Dantian]. ”

Now that the body is in line, in order to avoid the real qi accidentally supporting the explosion of Dantian, it is imperative to open a new Dantian.

The more Dantian opens, the more true Qi you can hold in your body.

This time, maybe I should really thank the onion lady? Well, maybe she won't accept her gratitude... after all, she's melted her whole body in a pill.

“It's almost time to get out of the medicine bath.” Song Shuhang sat up slowly, and through the light emitted by the liquid itself, he could see the shadow of the onion seedlings in the fog.

Hasn't this shadow disappeared yet?

Haven't you absorbed all the power of the onion in the medicine bath?

At this time, in Song Shuhang's heart, the spiritual ghost constantly conveyed an idea.

The book sailed slightly, then promised: "Okay. ”

The next moment, Song Shuhang, a small number, drilled out of his heart and jumped to the shadow of Onion Miao. He swallowed the shadow of the onion seedlings with a mouthful of 'gu ~ ~'!

After swallowing the shadow of the onion seedlings, the spiritual ghost shrunk back into Song Shuhang's body satisfactorily.

Song Shuhang touched his body. After swallowing the shadow of the onion seedlings, his body did not have any adverse reactions.

Pfft ~ ~

At this time, the coffin of the golden coffin was opened by the six repair girls.

Her golden eyes looked at Song Shuhang in the coffin: "It's over, come out, Song Yidou! ”

“Eh, this liquid smells so good, it reminds me of the long-overdue onion oil biscuit.” Four repairs suddenly made a sound.

Liu Shu pinched the glossy chin, blinked his eyes and said seriously: "Song Yi, the onion oil? Or Song Shuhang with onion oil? ”