After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 4 I'm Not Clean

These words reminded Song Yihe.

Since it is a fairy grass, the medicinal power contained in it must be high, and it must not be able to be tolerated by a malnourished body like mine.

Song Yihe took out two kinds of fairy grass, first threw half a leaf of Dragon Vein Grass into the water, then used his fingernail to draw a line on the Dragon Pearl Fruit, and dropped two drops of juice into it.

The green juice penetrated silently in the water. The moment it approached the dragon vein grass, an extremely strong air flow exploded, knocking the cups on the table to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a burning sensation hit his face, and the already warm water boiled, gradually turning into blood-like red, and he let out a piercing scream.

Oh, it’s not that the water turned red, it was the tripod that turned red.

Song Yihe held the clothes and maintained an independent posture with one foot about to step into the cauldron. She was a little confused about this strange direction. Is it going to turn into lava and burn me to death?
It took her a long time before she discovered a writhing white loach in the steaming mist, looking at her and cursing.

"It's your grandma's. If you dare to take a bath with your wife's wife's grandfather's skull, I'm not done with you!"

With a small body, an even softer voice, and overly excited emotions, these words sounded as harsh to Song Yihe's ears as a freshly boiled kettle, and she couldn't understand the meaning.

She picked up a piece of the earthworm, whether it was the head or the tail, and brought it close to her, "Shut up!"

"Oh, it's so fierce."

The cauldron spirit's claws, which were as thin as plant tentacles, pulled hard on the palm prints, so that they were not blown away by the airflow of the words.

Song Yihe narrowed his eyes and looked at it: "Who are you?"

"What?!" Cauldron Ling put his paws on his hips and tried to straighten out his long chest, "I am an unparalleled, outstanding person who gathered the power of heaven and earth in ancient times, received the blessing of Hongmeng, and was born under the blessing of heaven for tens of thousands of years. A natural weapon spirit."

"The cauldron spirit?" Song Yihe smiled half-heartedly, "Then the red cauldron has something to do with you."

"You, a disrespectful little kid, dare to take a bath with me. Do you think you have lived too long? I order you to give up this idea now, immediately, immediately."

The long cauldron spirit was tumbling in the air, and its voice was as thin as a three-year-old child.

Not long after it became wise, it was so angry that it woke up from its slumber due to this woman's rebellious behavior, and was determined to defend its dignity.

"Oh, I'll just soak it, what can you do?"

After confirming that the water was fine for the time being, Song Yihe couldn't wait to slide into the cauldron. If the medicinal effect was lost, wouldn't he be heartbroken to death?

The four claws of the cauldron spirit were stiff, and its eyes the size of rice grains were opened wide. Seeing Song Yihe really enter the cauldron, it was so angry that it tied itself into a knot in the air and bit its tail.

"Oh no, no, no, my God, I'm not clean anymore."

The Earth Dragon Cauldron clearly reflected Cauldron Ling's mood. Ever since Song Yihe entered, the cauldron's body perfectly demonstrated what it means to be so angry that "all its orifices are filled with smoke and its color suddenly changes."

In just a short while, it had completed the change from red to green and then to purple, but Song Yihe was not in the mood to pay attention.

Two extremely powerful medicinal powers treated her body as a battlefield, destroying all the muscles and veins, not to mention the wisp of dragon's breath, which directly stimulated the weak power of blood. The three powers were like a typhoon passing by, sweeping Song Yihe away. The torture caused all the internal organs to be injured and the orifices to bleed.

This time it really turned into blood without the cauldron spirit changing color.

[The mind is unified, and the synergistic effect of the medicine is used to purify the blood] Although I have some criticisms of this host's shocking methods, after all, he is his own host, and our system is still very reliable at critical times.

Even the cauldron spirit beside him nervously picked up the edge of the cauldron with a serious expression.

In recent years, under the suppression of some kind of "balance" by the law of heaven, the dragon race, a race born with earth spirits and with the ability to destroy the heaven and the world, has gradually declined, and reproduction, which was already difficult, has become increasingly difficult.

This little girl is the only one with dragon blood in the past hundred years, so don't play to death.

Song Yihe was trembling all over and clenching her teeth tightly. She had to use her greatest willpower to control herself from screaming.

Hearing the sound of the system, she calmed down for a while, raised her arm and bit it in one bite, then focused her attention on finding the medicinal power of the herbs.

A slow white light fell at the end, slowly repairing the tendons. It was precisely because of it that Song Yihe was not completely dead now.

She tried to guide it, but the originally mild medicine suddenly rolled over after coming into contact with the power of blood. The burning sensation at that moment directly overshadowed the previous pain, causing Song Yihe's eyes to blacken and he fainted.

In the long night that followed, Song Yihe repeatedly cycled between being awakened by pain and fainting from stimulation.

Early the next morning, all the disciples were still in their sweet sleep when they suddenly felt a strange smell. The smell of rotten eggs mixed with snail powder and stinky tofu swept through everyone's senses. Even the teaching elders on another mountain were shocked. There was a smell in the breeze.

While everyone was looking for the source of the stink bomb, Song Yihe was finally awakened by the noise.

The whole body was already cold, and there were black and red flocs floating in the water. The amount was so thick that it was almost as thick as a swamp.

vomit--

Song Yihe's eyes were filled with tears. She closed her eyes, pinched her nose, and stumbled to the kitchen with the help of her memory. After a few ladles of cold water, she felt that she had regained her breath.

After cleaning herself, she went to deal with the dirty water in the cauldron.

It took half an hour of hard work to clean up the small courtyard that looked like it had been soaked in smelly water.

As for the earthworm yesterday, he fainted on the table due to the stench and still hasn't woken up.

Song Yihe didn't have time to care about it. Yesterday, the senior brothers explained that there would be a new recruitment meeting at Wanxiang Terrace today, and all new disciples would have to attend. I am afraid that everyone has already gone to this meeting.

She put on clean blue and white disciple uniforms, her hair was still slightly damp, and hurried out.

It is hard to imagine that such a sect could be hidden in the rolling mountains. It occupies almost all the mountains within a ten-mile radius. All kinds of wonderful buildings are built along the mountains. There is the Guoxin Hall with a roof that is about to fly off, and it is built like a snake on the dangerous peak. The peach and plum corridor, the alchemy room made into a tree house, and the square library like an iron box...

Song Yihe saw such a wonderful scenery for the first time. He opened his mouth in surprise and looked at it all the way. Suddenly he realized that there was no one else on the road.

"Oops, we're going to be late."

The Vientiane Platform is located at Qingfu Peak, which belongs to the inner courtyard. It is several miles away from Zuoling Peak where the outer disciple courtyard is located. It is decided to hold the new recruitment meeting here. The original intention of the elders is to encourage them and let these junior brothers and sisters work well. Look at the majesty of the seniors in the inner academy. After getting started, you can study harder and practice diligently, and strive to pass the inner examination as soon as possible.

Now, they are staring at this little baby who dared to be late on the first day, and they are thinking at the same time: Isn't this the "chicken" who kills the chicken to scare the monkey?

(End of this chapter)