Chapter 923

Compared with the pain of cold and poison infection, strengthening the pain of meridians is like falling into a fire, burning all over the body and every inch of skin.

Fan Tongtong let out a low roar with pain, spurting out a stream of hot gas, just like the hot steam from boiling water.

"We must insist, strengthen the meridians must be a success, otherwise the effect is greatly reduced." Su Yang said in a deep voice“ You have been infected by cold poison for five years, and your meridians are fragile. You must strengthen them. Otherwise, even if you restore your strength, if you exert too much force, your meridians will collapse and damage your foundation. " Su Yang said in a deep voice.

Fan Tong nodded slightly, grabbed a book and put it in his mouth. He forced himself to bear the pain of burning his heart. His mouth made a whine sound, and his tears fell down. It was really... Too painful for him.

Su Yang, who tries his best to urge danhuo to strengthen the meridians, also sympathizes with fan Tong, but he must not stop now. He must work hard to complete it.

With the passage of time, two hours later, Su Yang sat on the ground powerlessly, gasped heavily, waved his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said to fan Tong with a smile: "it's easier than I imagined. Your meridians have been strengthened. You can exercise and check it."

Fan Tong's painful face was deformed. Even if the pain disappeared, fan Tong still didn't slow down. He lay for a few minutes before gritting his teeth and standing up, moving his lower muscles and trying to run his internal force.

At this moment, fan Tong was stunned to realize that the internal force was running smoothly, the speed was extremely fast, and the whole body was comfortable. This kind of feeling was like a painful massage. After the pain, the body was relieved instantly.

Su Yang said: "Congratulations, you have got rid of the pain of cold and poison. After strengthening the meridians, your cultivation speed will also be improved."

Fan Tong immediately knelt down on one knee, looked at Su Yang with sincere expression, and said: "Mr. Su, thank you for saving your life. I can't repay fan Tong. Later, I'll let Mr. Su send me to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire

"These words are old-fashioned, but they're more pleasant to hear. Get up." Su Yang nodded with satisfaction. Before Su Yang surrendered fan Tong, it was because of Su Yang's supernatural power. This time, he was completely convinced and fan Tong was willing to surrender.

Fan Tong helped Su Yang sit down, picked up the red ginseng on the table, handed it to Su Yang in both hands, and said, "Mr. Su, you have consumed a lot of internal power. Take the red ginseng to supplement your internal power."

Su Yang smiles, takes the red ginseng, glances at it, and says, "it's too wasteful to eat it directly, and the effect is far less than refining it into pills."

Pills?

Hearing these two words, fan Tong was immediately silly. In fan Tong's opinion, Su Yang was already quite strong, even magical. Unexpectedly, Su Yang could even refine pills.

You know, there are very few martial arts who can make pills. Even those big families of YJ who have passed on for hundreds of years are hard to make pills. It is estimated that only those ancient sects hidden in the cave have the ability to make pills.

Is it true that young Su Yang comes from an old school?

Well, it's very possible. Fan Tong nodded secretly.

Su Yang took out an elixir from Chu Wu Jie, then waved to the table. The alchemy furnace appeared on the table out of thin air. His fingers were a little empty. A red flame rose in the alchemy furnace and burned quickly.