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"It hurts!"

"Brother Chu, I can't take it anymore."

"I felt a fire burning in my body, burning from the inside of my body all the way out."

In the room, Ye Xiaoyu's face was full of pain. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in a huge wooden barrel, and inside the wooden barrel was a high-quality elixir that had been fully boiled.

The thick and sticky medicinal soup was tightly attached to his skin, and his whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp.

He gritted his teeth and trembled uncontrollably, the sweat on his forehead was evaporated by the terrible high temperature before it had time to drip.

But Chu Fei was sitting by the side, drinking the tea in his cup leisurely.

Hearing Ye Xiaoyu's cry, he just said lightly, "If you can't even bear this pain, then I advise you to give up the path of cultivation as soon as possible."

"Is your so-called protecting your family just talking about it?"

"If I hadn't appeared, would you have just watched Little Spirit die in front of you?"

These words made Ye Xiaoyu tremble all over, then he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, no matter how much pain this medicinal soup brought him, he swore that he would never make any sound again.

Even though his teeth were about to shatter because of too much force, and blood was flowing down the corners of his mouth, he didn't make a sound.

Chu Fei sat aside and watched quietly. He knew very well that if this kid really wanted to embark on the path of cultivation, this was the only way.

Ye Xiaoyu's talent is too low, it is almost impossible to rely on cultivation to break through the realm.

So the choice Chu Fei gave him was to sanctify his body.

This was not his whim, but the conclusion he came to after being reminded by An Moli.

From An Moli's mouth, he knew that there were many monks with average cultivation talents in this world, but they did not choose to give up the path of cultivation, but chose to raise their bodies to the limit.

For example, in the Overlord Body Technique, you don't need a high level, as long as your body is strong enough, you can completely crush most of the monks in the same level, and even fight beyond the level.

And Ye Xiaoling, who was in the next room, heard his brother's painful voice, hurried out to Chu Fei's room, and knocked lightly on the door.

Chu Fei stood up and opened the door, only to find Ye Xiaoling standing at the door.

Before Ye Xiaoling opened his mouth to speak, he saw Ye Xiaoyu sitting in a big wooden barrel, and the hot medicinal soup in the wooden barrel was steaming upwards.

Her small eyes widened, and she looked at Chu Fei in puzzlement.

"Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

"Is my brother okay?"

Chu Fei smiled and let her come in.

Then the two sat on the stool, and Chu Fei finally explained, saying that he was guiding Ye Xiaoyu to practice.

Hearing these words, Ye Xiaoling's originally suspended heart was finally relieved.

But seeing his brother's painful expression made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Chu, is there no way to make my brother relax?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded by Chu Fei.

"Xiao Ling, with your brother's talent, it is impossible for him to step into the path of cultivation in this life."

"I gave him the only choice."

"If he can't even bear this bit of pain, if he encounters any danger in the future, are you willing to watch him die in front of you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaoling immediately shut up.

She is very clear that in this world the weak are preyed upon by the strong, as long as one steps into the practice, there is a possibility of death at some point. Compared to death, the pain in front of her is a piece of cake.

Seeing that the girl was silent, Chu Fei's voice softened.

"Silly girl, don't blame Brother Chu, it's all for your brother's benefit."

"By the way, I have good news for you."

"Actually, your cultivation talent is much, much better than your brother's. If your brother can practice, you must be able to."

"Maybe you will have to protect your brother in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoling looked at Chu Fei in disbelief.

"Brother Chu, you are not joking, are you?"

"I'm just a medicine jar, how could I have a talent for cultivation that is stronger than my brother's?"

Ever since Ye Xiaoling became sensible, he has been taking medicine almost every day.

After her father left, the family's source of income was cut off, and she and her brother and two children simply couldn't afford the high medical expenses, which made her condition worse.

It's just that she doesn't understand that her 'disease' is not a 'disease'.

"You don't need to worry about it, your illness can be cured."

Chu Fei said with a smile.

And Ye Xiaoyu's whole process of washing tendons and cutting marrow lasted until evening.

When he came out of the barrel, he looked much thinner, and the thick and sticky medicinal soup had now turned into a bucket of clear water.

"Brother Chu, I feel that something is different about me."

"Compared to before, I obviously feel that my strength is much greater."

Ye Xiaoyu looked at her body excitedly, and couldn't help but waved her fist.

The fist broke the air, and there were bursts of explosions.

"not bad."

"Okay, let's clean it briefly. I'll call Xiaoling. Let's go downstairs to eat."

"I think you must be very hungry now."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyu's stomach gurgled, obviously very hungry.

"okay!"

……

After dinner, the three of them returned to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, Chu Fei brought the two little guys to Jubao Pavilion.

As the shopkeeper, Wu En naturally had to receive guests at the door.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered in front of the Jubao Pavilion, and just from the aura of those people, Chu Fei felt that there were dozens of masters in the Dao Enlightenment Realm alone.

Moreover, he couldn't detect the breath of several people among them. Obviously, the realm of those people may have reached the realm of enlightenment.

The most important thing is that those people are accompanied by masters at the peak of Dao enlightenment.

Chu Fei was not in a hurry, and stood silently behind the crowd.

Chu Fei didn't appear in front of Wu En until everyone in front went in.

Seeing Chu Fei, Wu En greeted with a smile.

"Master Chu."

Chu Fei cupped his hands slightly and smiled.

"Treasurer Wu."

Wu En waved his hand with a smile, signaling Chu Fei not to be polite.

"Mr. Chu is polite, the private room has been prepared for you."

"There is still a quarter of an hour before the auction starts. You go to the private room first."

"I'll ask Xiao Yuan to bring you here."

While speaking, Wu En waved to Xiao Yuan who was standing in the hall.

"Xiao Yuan, come here and take Mr. Chu to private room No. 15."

As the waiter who received Chu Fei last time, Xiao Yuan was naturally no stranger.

Walking up to him, he bent down and stretched out his hand, "Young Master Chu, please."

The proud figure made people's eyes shine, but Chu Fei was not moved at all, just nodded.

Under the leadership of the other party, they came to the NO.15 private room.

In the private room is a sofa made of unknown wood, covered with soft fur, and next to it is a wooden table made of a large tree stump, on which are several plates of spiritual fruits.

And in the private room, there is another thing like a mirror.

At this time, the picture above is the auction platform, including the ordinary seats under the auction platform.

"Young Master Chu, if you need anything, just call me, I'll be right at the door."

Xiao Yuan was also very sensible, and obediently left the room.

And a quarter of an hour is also very short, as the host comes to the stage.

The auction of Jubao Pavilion has officially started.