"So hard to eat."
Lin Hongzhuang looked disgusted.
Qin Yi really wanted to strangle this woman. Was his cooking really that bad?
However, seeing the expressions on the other won’s faces, Qin Yi imdiately understood that everyone seed to agree it was unpalatable.
He took a bite himself, grimaced, and forced it down.
Compared to what the Vermilion Bird cooked, his was really indescribable.
Seeing that it was getting late, everyone packed up and headed back ho.
...
The next day.
After breakfast, Qin Yi asked Xia Yanbing, Lin Hongzhuang, and Qin Wan’er to prepare. Today, he would teach them cultivation.
Qin Yi drove out, bought three bath barrels, and placed them in the living room.
The bath barrels were filled with water.
The three won were also prepared.
"Are you ready? The process might be a bit painful, but bear with it, and it’ll pass."
The three won nodded resolutely.
They had been preparing for this day for a long ti.
Qin Yi took out a White Jade Bottle. Last night he had slept in a separate room from Xia Yanbing, and overnight he refined the seven Spiritual dicines for cleansing and purifying into liquid, which he stored in this White Jade Bottle.
"Get ready! I will now teach you the cultivation thods."
Qin Yi extended a finger, pointing at Xia Yanbing’s brow. A Purple Light flickered, and obscure complex symbols fragnted like a shattered mirror into Xia Yanbing’s mind, assembling into clear images.
After a while, Qin Yi slowly withdrew his hand and asked, "How does it feel?"
Xia Yanbing opened her eyes, nodded with understanding, "The Mystic Ice Technique?"
Qin Yi nodded slightly, wondering who created this Mystic Ice Technique? Its power was domineering, capable of freezing ten thousand miles. Xia Yanbing with her cold personality suits this cultivation technique perfectly.
Then, Qin Yi taught Qin Wan’er the Spirit Manipulation Technique, which was unpredictable in nature. It didn’t have the dominant power of the Mystic Ice Technique, but it had a terrifying healing ability, very suitable for the gentle Qin Wan’er.
"Thank you, brother!" Qin Wan’er was all smiles.
Qin Yi pinched her cheek, then duplicated the process and taught Lin Hongzhuang the Red Fla Technique.
This woman, with a fiery personality, was perfect for this technique.
These cultivation techniques were carefully selected by Qin Yi to complent the three won’s personalities, ensuring that both cultivation and application could double their effectiveness.
"Thank you!" Lin Hongzhuang was visibly excited.
Qin Yi paused, surprised that this woman was actually saying thank you? Truly, whoever gives milk is the mom.
"Now that you understand the techniques and how to operate them, I will now cleanse and purify your bodies, changing your constitutions and bloodlines."
Qin Yi stepped forward and poured the essence of the Spiritual dicine from the White Jade Bottle into each of the three bath barrels evenly.
The water in the barrels instantly turned golden, like a golden jade liquid, radiating a golden glow.
Gurgle, gurgle...!
The previously warm, calm water began to boil as soon as the essence of the Spiritual dicine was added.
Rolling white mist rose.
The three won looked at the boiling surface of the water with fear.
"This won’t boil us alive, will it?" Lin Hongzhuang muttered.
"Don’t worry! You’ll be fine. A dead pig isn’t afraid of boiling water!"
Lin Hongzhuang gritted her teeth, "Do you believe I won’t strangle you?"
Qin Yi couldn’t be bothered with her, quickly performing a sealing to contain the white mist, which was pure dicinal essence and must not be wasted.
"Prepare yourselves, I’m sending you in now!"
Qin Yi raised his hand, and three strands of Purple Light wrapped around the three won, sending them directly into the bath barrels.
The three won were slowly imrsed in the barrels by the Purple Light, and as they touched the golden liquid, the water surface boiled even more intensely.
"Ah..."
The three couldn’t help but cry out in pain simultaneously.
Their skin, touching this liquid, felt like stepping on the sharp end of needles, with the liquid turning into silver needles piercing through their pores, causing intense pain.
When the three were fully subrged in the barrels, their bodies entirely imrsed in the water with only their heads above, their pretty faces twisted, and they kept screaming in agony.
Qin Yi had a furrowed brow; they had surpassed the optimal age for cultivation, which ant cultivation was more painful for them than for ordinary Qi Refiners.
It’s similar to dancing; a child’s waist and ligants are flexible, so doing splits and backbending is easy. But when adults start to practice dance, stretching can be excruciating.
The purpose of these seven great dicines was to remove impurities from their bodies, nourish their bones and veins, and purify their blood.
"It hurts, it’s killing ..." Lin Hongzhuang scread.
She felt countless silver needles constantly piercing her insides, akin to ten thousand arrows piercing her heart.
Xia Yanbing and Qin Wan’er were also trembling with pain, their pretty faces distorted, and their foreheads covered with dense beads of sweat.
Even if Qin Yi couldn’t help at this mont.
The path of cultivation is inherently going against the heavens.
"Ah... I can’t take it anymore..." Lin Hongzhuang scread in pain.
Qin Yi was about to tell her to hang in there when unexpectedly, Lin Hongzhuang scread and subrged her head directly into the water.
"Uh..." Qin Yi was dumbfounded.
After about a dozen seconds, Lin Hongzhuang erged from the water with a splash and shouted, "Let the storm co more fiercely."
Qin Yi: "..."
This woman is an idiot, diagnosis complete!
But one must admit, Lin Hongzhuang truly is a fierce individual.
"Little hubby, how long will this last?" Duan Yiyi couldn’t bear it, just watching made her feel pain.
"Five minutes, just hold on for five more minutes!"
"Yiren, start cultivating."
"Ah?" Liu Yiren looked at Qin Yi, puzzled.
"Sit down cross-legged and operate the cultivation technique to start cultivating, ignore everything else."
"Oh!" Liu Yiren, half-understanding, sat cross-legged and started to move energy.
In fact, Liu Yiren was the most crucial link.
Born with an Elf Body, a walking Treasure Vault of Spiritual Energy, as long as she practiced with Qin Yi’s help with the Array, the Spiritual Energy within a few miles would all be drawn in. Moreover, Liu Yiren herself was also releasing Spiritual Energy.
Qin Yi raised his hand in sealing, and the air within a few miles suddenly began to stir. Normally imperceptible Spiritual Energy started converging like a river rushing in.
The entire villa beca a gigantic container, and the Spiritual Energy inside beca abundant.
Qin Yi gazed at Xia Yanbing and the others in the bath barrels, his true purpose for the seven great dicines was to improve their constitutions and bloodlines. True cleansing and purifying relied on a large amount of Spiritual Energy.
"Little hubby, the water is turning black!" Duan Yiyi exclaid.
Qin Yi simply smirked; the dicinal essence had been absorbed, and the impurities in their bodies were all expelled, turning the water black.
The bodies of the three won had now reached a pure state, ready to absorb Spiritual Energy.
"Xiaobing, Wan’er, Lin Hongzhuang, start operating the cultivation techniques I taught you."
The three won nodded slightly and began to operate the cultivation techniques.
Qin Yi also moved, dividing the surging Spiritual Energy into three equal parts, like three giant pythons falling from mid-air, directly infusing into the tops of their heads, like enlightennt from heaven.
The three won simultaneously emitted a relieved moan, the Spiritual Energy entering their bodies, starting to nourish their bones and bodies. The unbearable pain receded like the tide.
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