Chapter 163: Promotion
Chi Yufeng clearly knew that he was in a coma, but strangely, he could clearly feel every inch of change in his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć As soon as those spirit wines entered his body, they turned into clusters of flames and jumped violently, igniting his blood muscles.
The old wounds that had been suppressed were vulnerable in the face of these flames, the tendons and veins were broken inch by inch, and the dantian was also restless, turning into a puff of fire, and he felt that his whole person should have become a fire man.
What's wrong with him? The muscles, veins, flesh, and spiritual power of the sea seem to have turned into fire oil that can be burned, tormenting and burning. Although he was unconscious, Chi Yufeng understood that behind this silence was a silent danger, which could engulf him at any time.
Is this the effect of the spirit wine, which can burn the monk from the inside out? In this life, he has never seen any danger, so many desperate situations of death have allowed him to break out, just a few sips of spirit wine.
Chi Yufeng forcibly mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, and used this spiritual power to connect the broken tendons and veins, and tried to make the spiritual power swim in his body as usual. It was clearly a heart-wrenching action, but he didn't feel any pain at all, probably because his consciousness had been paralyzed by the spirit wine.
However, the spiritual power that continued to be in the veins seemed to be consumed faster, and if this continued, he would definitely run out of oil and die. What to do? There is also a restless dantian, the master said that his dantian can no longer be injured, otherwise he will lose his cultivation at the least, and he will die at the worst.
Thinking of this, Chi Yufeng gritted his teeth, no matter what, save the dantian first, and then think of a way. So, the little spiritual power left was gathered into the dantian, and immediately a sharp pain spread all over the body, as if even the bones had been crushed.
It turned out that the anesthetic effect of this wine was not so strong. The thought flashed through his mind, and he was thrown out of his mind.
endured the severe pain, and reluctantly gathered all the spiritual power into the dantian. The dragon and phoenix in the dantian have a faint tendency to collapse. The top priority is to make the flames in the dantian disappear.
Chi Yufeng didn't dare to think about it, hugged Yuan Shouyi, compressed his spiritual power into a little, gritted his teeth, and expelled the flames entrenched in the dantian little by little.
"Distract from both ends of the spectrum, and get used to a hundred points." A long groan, as if from the distant sky, and as if from the bottom of my heart. Like a cold spring water falling from the sky, Chi Yufeng's already numb divine consciousness suddenly sobered up.
Chi Yufeng, who came to his senses, felt that a beam of foreign spiritual power had penetrated into his body, and as soon as it entered his body, it was immediately dispersed into seven or eight spiritual powers like thin lines, and they swam in his veins separately. Quickly and accurately coiled and knotted at his broken veins, connecting the broken veins everywhere into the same as ordinary people.
His own spiritual power passed through these nodes, not only was it free, but it also seemed to be smoother than before. Where the foreign spiritual power has swam, the muscles and veins seem to have been strengthened and tempered, not only widening a lot, but also tenacious a lot.
What's going on? Chi Yufeng was involuntarily stunned.
"What's the daze? Don't hurry up yet. The somewhat familiar voice sounded again, with a stern rebuke.
Chi Yufeng was startled, recalled the words just now, and immediately let the spiritual power in his body work again, and was surprised to find that the speed was more than ten times faster than before.
There were a few slight cracking sounds, and the seven orifices that he had been blocked from being blocked due to his injuries actually opened, and the spiritual power flowed smoothly through them. Chi Yufeng suddenly felt refreshed, and the spiritual platform was much clearer.
After the spiritual power runs in the body for a week, it merges into the dantian, rotates and surrounds in the dantian, and then comes out of the dantian, enters the tendons, and so on.
The pain receded like a tide, and the flames that had been forced to the edge of the dantian were also pulled out little by little and integrated into the spiritual power. Chi Yufeng was originally the spiritual root of fire and earth, and the spiritual power was red and yellow, but at this moment, it was getting redder and more colorful, and the yellow was getting lighter and lighter, leaving only a thin layer, infinitely close to nothing.
I don't know how long it took, Chi Yufeng felt the spiritual power vortex in the dantian, and it began to grow and grow, scattering and gathering. I was wondering in my heart, and the voice sounded again: "Hold the knot and keep the yuan, condense the fire Nadan." ā
At the same time, an extremely thin spiritual power guided the spiritual power in his body to operate, the speed of spiritual power was getting faster and faster, and the whirlpool at the dantian was also rotating faster and faster, as if it was going to suck all the spiritual power in his body into it.
Chi Yufeng felt that his mouth was pried open, and a round pill rolled in, melting in his mouth. The huge and pure spiritual power poured into his body, fused with the spiritual power in his body, and ran like crazy,
The whirlpool at the dantian area also became brighter and stronger, and it actually formed a round bead the size of a fiery red transparent dragon's eye. With the formation of this bead, the spiritual tide in Chi Yufeng's body slowly became calm and normal, and Jiang Li's worried voice was heard in his ears.
"Ah Feng, why haven't you woken up yet?"
"It's almost there, the old man wasted such a good pill, how can it be useless at all, you look at it. Oh, don't scratch my beard, okay, okay, I'm not meditating, I'm not meditating. ā
"Then when did Ah Feng wake up?"
"Immediately, oops......" the drunken maniac screamed in a series of screams, "Dead boy, don't you wake up quickly, do you want to see the old man become a beardless eunuch?" ā
"What is a eunuch?" Jiang Li's curiosity was suddenly distracted by this new word.
"It's just a man who doesn't have a woman."
"What kind of person is a man who is neither a man nor a woman?" Jiang Li did not relent.
The drunken maniac was speechless, and he couldn't explain it for a while.
"Ah Li." Chi Yufeng opened his eyes and found himself sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.
The Taoist sat on the other side, his eyes still closed, and his expression still peaceful. It's just that Jiang Li's hand is pulling a few of his goatees, which looks a little funny.
"Ah Feng." As soon as Jiang Li heard his voice, he immediately let go of the few locks of beard and rushed over happily, his bright eyes full of worry, "Are you okay, the old madman said that you are in the ranks, it is very dangerous, don't let me disturb you." Ah Feng Ah Feng, have you really advanced to the ranks? ā
Chi Yufeng turned his spiritual power in his body, and found that not only the spiritual power in his body was unimpeded, but also the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, heart, hands, and feet were open, and what surprised him even more was that there was a transparent Zhu Dan in his dantian, which was round and smooth, and the pearl was brilliant.
"It's not ......"
"Cut, don't daydream, that's a pseudo-pill, specially used to repair the injuries in your body, you're just in the Dao period now." The phantom behind the Taoist man distorted, and he said indignantly.
Hearing this, Chi Yufeng was a little embarrassed, but full of surprise. Because of physical reasons, it has always been difficult for him to advance to the ranks, and the dark injuries and stubborn diseases in his body have always been like a bomb, which may explode at any time, and his body will be incomplete. So since the foundation was built, he didn't deliberately cultivate. Instead of wasting time on the impossible, do something worthwhile.
At that time, he was most worried that he would fall like this, what should the master do, what should Ah Li do?
Now this hidden worry has finally been solved, and the hundred-year-old burden in my heart has finally been unloaded. At this moment, I am full of gratitude for this person.
"The younger generation, thank you for the kindness of the seniors." Chi Yufeng didn't know if this self-proclaimed drunken maniac was the Taoist in front of him, but this was his cave mansion, and he was the only one who cultivated here, so he took a deep look at the Taoist and expressed his gratitude beyond repay.
"Pseudo-Dan is pseudo-Dan, fake is fake, if you want to really eradicate those injuries, you still have to wait for the real Dan." The drunken maniac rarely got it right.
"Thank you for the guidance of your predecessors, the younger generations must be diligent in their cultivation and live up to the good intentions of their predecessors."
"Fart, fart, Lao Tzu is coerced, coercion, do you understand?" The phantom is twisted even more.