New mana flows slowly through the meridians, constantly nourishing all parts of the body. The dark wounds in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info have been repaired little by little, the regrown meridians have become tougher, and the well-healed bones are also like being reborn, exuding a solid luster.

The heart is the vital point of the human body, and it is also the place where the essence and blood converge. Li Chuyi's essence and blood were seriously depleted, and the heart veins around his heart showed an unhealthy dark red, and even atrophied a little. If it weren't for a wisp of the Dao Dictionary put into the bookshelf and been guarding it here, I'm afraid that these meridians would really be closed, and it would take a lot of effort to open them again.

When the new mana came here, that trace of the same root and the same origin instantly made the "Dao Classic" guarding here put it on the bookshelf and spread out, not only did not stop it in the slightest, but also nourished the heart together with the mana after the change.

Although no new essence blood was produced, the unhealthy dark red on the heart's veins slowly disappeared and became alive again.

When the beating of the heart became strong again, a trace of blood and qi suddenly appeared in the heart, and with the beating of the heart and the recitation of the second verse, it was compressed and refined little by little. I don't know how many times after refining, the original small bowl or so of thick blood qi was refined into a tiny trace that was almost invisible, and entered the atrium with the peristalsis of the heart, merging with Li Chuyi's natal essence blood.

In the outside world, Li Chuyi, who was originally dyed by the blood mist and looked like a bloody person, was clean at this time, and even the blood stains on his clothes disappeared, and the purple kite next to him looked at him with a strange face, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the moment when Fang Cai's heart pulse recovered and his heart became strong again, a strange suction force suddenly came out of Li Chuyi's body, sucking the blood on his body and sinking into his body along the pores. Even those dried blood stains turned into dark red powder under this strange suction, as if they had been kneaded into powder by an invisible hand, and were swallowed by the pores one by one.

After entering the body, these residual blood are not directly integrated into the bloodline, but are melted with the flesh and blood that is put into the bookshelf by the "Taoist Classics" and refined, removing its dross and preserving its essence, and turning into wisps of blood full of vitality, which is driven by the bloodline all the way to the heart and becomes the raw material of essence and blood.

The dross refined by flesh and blood was re-excreted from the body along the pores, turning into dark brown residue and rushing down, with the surrounding aura impurities, Li Chuyi's whole person looked like he had been reborn, exuding a vigorous vitality like a fairy.

The vigorous Li Chuyi didn't seem to be any different from before, but as a ghost cultivator, the purple kite was particularly sensitive to vitality, especially when she had cultivated the Netherworld Book and had been on the bookshelf for a long time, she could see at a glance that this vitality was completely different from Li Chuyi's previous vitality.

If it is said that Li Chuyi's vitality in the past is like a pool of secluded pools, then the vitality at this time is like the flow of water that has been rudely poured into the pool, which instantly breaks the tranquility of the pool, and the whole pool of water becomes vivid and vivid.

looked at Li Chuyi, who was unconscious, and the faint light in the purple kite's beautiful eyes was faint, as if she was guessing something, and seemed to have thought of something, and finally turned into calm.

The little fat man is like her brother, as long as he is okay. It doesn't matter what this eerie scene means.

Even if it's dead, it's a big deal to practice the ghost path together!

With a stable mind, the purple kite closed her eyes slightly again, and sat quietly on the side, with a calm and calm attitude in the ghost power that was ready to be launched.

There was no sun or moon in the cave, and I don't know how long it took, but the Dao seed and the dark wounds in the body had completely recovered. Although the essence blood requires a long period of cultivation and condensation to be replenished, with the replenishment of those blood qi, it has finally recovered slightly, making Li Chuyi's face have a faint ruddyness.

Unconsciously, the recitation of the second time the "Taoist Canon" was put into the bookshelf and the recitation of the scriptures became weaker and weaker, until there was no sound at all, Li Chuyi's tightly closed eyes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Taking a breath lightly, looking at the purple kite next to him who was also waking up and looking at him worriedly, Li Chuyi smiled slightly.

"How long have I been sitting?"

The purple kite pointed to the top of the cave.

"Do you see the sun here?"

Looking at Li Chuyi's speechless fat face, Purple Kite chuckled, and asked with some concern, "How are you, are you healed?"

"Of course! I didn't die when the void turbulence made me a sieve, this time I was just a little overdrawn and collapsed, how could it be difficult to stop me!" patted his chest hard, Li Chuyi's face was full of pride and pride.

Ignoring his stunned expression, Purple Kite then asked, "What about the essence blood, how much has it been replenished?"

The cold voice revealed concern, Li Chuyi's face collapsed, and he sighed helplessly.

It doesn't matter if the physical body is damaged, and the mana overdraft is not a big deal, these can be quickly restored with the help of the second part of the "Taoist Codex" on the shelf. Only this every monk is the natal essence blood that every living being takes as the foundation, and once it is lost, it is extremely difficult to make up for it.

Natal essence blood is not ordinary blood, although it can also be regenerated, but it takes a long time and the nourishment of various spiritual objects.

If the essence and blood of ordinary people are damaged, they will lose their lives at least and die on the spot. Although the monk's vitality is far stronger than that of mortals, he also needs to meditate and recuperate after his essence and blood are damaged to fully recover, but the recovery speed can be faster than that of mortals.

After the loss of a monk's essence and blood, it will not only affect the improvement of his own cultivation, but also affect his lifespan like a mortal. Monks live longer than mortals, but they are not immortal. If the longevity is about to stop and the essence and blood are damaged, then the few longevity that is left will be quickly exhausted. If the damage is too severe, it is more likely that Shouyuan will disappear in an instant, and he will die directly.

The loss of longevity is only one aspect, the most important thing is that the loss of essence and blood will directly affect the improvement of the monk's realm. Especially in the three realms of Jiedan, Yuanying and Dao Fetus, if there is not enough essence and blood support, if the three divine objects of Dao Dan, Yuan Infant and Dao Fetus do not have enough essence and blood support, they will not be able to condense at all.

On weekdays, if the monks fight and fight, if they don't encounter an important juncture related to life and death, almost no one will forcibly break out by self-destructing their essence and blood. It is too difficult to replenish the lost essence blood, even if Yu Yaoyuan is cultivated in infancy, and has the huge resources of the Taixu Palace, she was fundamentally injured after the battle of Huoyunkeng, and she was unable to get out of the customs before Li Chuyi left the Taixu Palace, and has been retreating and meditating to recuperate.

Thinking that he is now poor and white, some people are unfamiliar with life, and he doesn't know when the lost essence and blood will be fully recovered, Li Chuyi has a headache.

Silently sensing the place where the essence and blood of his heart and mouth gathered, his expression suddenly moved.

"Huh, isn't it, it's just a little bit of a touch?"

Thinking that he had made a mistake, Li Chuyi hurriedly sank down and silently sensed, confirmed back and forth several times, and finally confirmed that his essence and blood had really replenished a little.

Although this trace is very small, it is so conspicuous in the already small amount of essence blood, Li Chuyi was stunned for a moment, stupidly thinking about why this is.

"Purple Kite, did I eat during my retreat?"

Purple Kite frowned, not understanding what he meant.

After explaining for a long time, Purple Kite finally knew what he meant. Knowing that his essence blood had recovered a little, thinking about the strange scene of the residual blood being sucked into his body before, Purple Kite's face remained unchanged, but the depths of his eyes fluctuated slightly.

After thinking about it, Purple Kite asked softly, "Little fat man, do you know that there are some exercises that can refine other people's essence, blood, and flesh for your own use?"

"I know!" Li Chu nodded, "Many exercises of the evil way have this kind of function, there was a ghoul Taoist back then, in order to sacrifice his own blood soul banner to catch hundreds of babies who had just reached the full moon, and then my master knew about chasing and killing him for a few days and nights, and finally he fought his own cultivation to half-waste and performed a blood escape method to escape with his life." ”

After speaking, looking at the purple kite a little strangely, Li Chuyi frowned.

"Why do you ask this?"

The purple kite didn't speak, just looked him up and down, and finally looked at him fixedly, looking at Li Chuyi with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Looking for the purple kite's gaze, Li Chuyi also looked at his whole body, and found no clues, just wanted to ask again, but his face suddenly changed.

It's so clean!

It's dusty, but it's so clean compared to when you came!

Li Chuyi remembered very clearly that he had not changed his clothes before entering the meditation, and his body was covered with the blood mist stained when he killed the monks of Xu Nan's two families. The viscous feeling of the residual blood soaking his whole body seemed to be vivid, and he had been trying to find a time to clean, but he had not been able to find time to spare.

But at this time, not to mention the clothes, even his exposed skin was clean, only some black-brown muck hung on it, but there was not a trace of blood.

Thinking of the strange question before the purple kite, Li Chuyi's face turned pale, and he raised his head and looked at the purple kite in a daze.

"Well, did you change my clothes?"

The purple kite didn't speak, and looked at him calmly.

Li Chuyi grabbed his hair fiercely and asked sharply, "Where is the blood?

The purple kite still didn't speak, but looked at him with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Li Chu, who guessed the answer, felt a "buzz" in his brain, and his mind was stunned in a mess.

No wonder his essence blood was replenished so quickly, it turned out that the residual blood on his body had been refined. It's ridiculous that he still thinks he is talented, and he still wants to show off with the purple kite.

Thinking of the source of the essence and blood, a nausea of eating people welled up in his heart, his stomach churned, and Li Chu retched with a crooked head.

Since he was a child, he has followed the Taoist priest and seen a lot of fights and killings, and he has no psychological burden at all when he is asked to kill someone, but let him use others as his own furnace to fulfill himself like an evil cultivator, and even directly refine the flesh and blood essence of the monk to replenish himself like now, just thinking about it makes him feel sick.

Killing people is not enough, but killing people and "eating" them is difficult for him to accept. If it's a demon cultivator, it's fine, after all, the races are different, and both sides are undoubtedly the same as food in the eyes of the other party. But as a human race, Li Chuyi couldn't accept the practice of "eating" people.

The skin on his body was obviously very clean, with a hint of healthy ruddy in the white tenderness, but Li Chuyi always felt that it was full of disgusting and dirty, as if there was a layer of invisible dirt clinging to it, and he couldn't shake it off, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Remembering that the ghoul Taoist was chased and killed all the way by the Taoist priest after he just killed many babies and sacrificed the ghost flag, and now he directly "eats" people, Li Chuyi didn't know what the Taoist priest would do when he knew about it.

"I guess even if you don't slap me to death, you'll pick my skin. ”

Holding back the disgusting retching, Li Chuyi's face was full of helplessness and wry smile.