Ren Shan returned to the stone room where he lived with great doubts, thinking of all kinds of unusual things on Xia Ke Island, and vaguely uneasy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, now that he is on the island, even if there is really any conspiracy, there is nothing he can do but take one step at a time.

Ren Shan took out the jade box that Yucha gave him and opened it, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose. In the box were three pills the size of a dragon's eye, faintly green. Ren Shan took out one, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, only to feel refreshed. Yucha is a character like Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and even he attaches so much importance to it, so this must be a good thing. Ren Shan thought about it and decided to eat one first and see what the effect was, anyway, the old Taoist priest would not harm himself. Ren Shan sat down cross-legged on the bed and put the Sanqing Jade Spirit Pill in his mouth. Unexpectedly, the pill melted in the mouth, turning into a cool liquid and flowing into the abdomen. In just a moment, Ren Shan felt a stream of heat rising from the dantian, entering the Du pulse through the tail Lu acupoint, and then going up to Baihui, not stopping at the Baihui acupoint, and then injecting it into the Ren vein, passing through the Yin Tang and Tanzhong, injecting the dantian qi sea, and a little Zhou Tian also traveled all over in a blink of an eye. Then the heat flow became stronger and stronger, continuously injecting into the two veins of Rendu, and then into the eight veins of the rest of the Qi Sutras, and then into the twelve meridians.

At the beginning, Ren Shan still felt warm and extremely comfortable. But as the heat flow became bigger and bigger, the meridians around the body were a little uncomfortable. Ren Shan had to run his true qi with all his might, trying to disperse the heat flow all over his body. But that heat flow is still getting stronger and stronger, and no matter how Ren Shan operates the true qi, the heat flow is still like blowing up a balloon. Hold on to the meridians fiercely. The beads of sweat on the mountain kept falling, and he only felt that the meridians were about to burst. Ren Shan knew that it was dangerous at the moment, so he had to rely on the clarity in his mind. Hold on hard and don't let yourself faint. However, the pressure in that meridian was still increasing instead of decreasing, and finally Ren Shan felt that his hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian could not support it and was broken. Ren Shan was shocked, only to say that he would turn into a pile of minced meat after a while, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of despair in his heart. Unexpectedly, I traveled into this world. Before I enjoyed life, I had to hang up like this, and I complained about the old Taoist priest in my heart. Give yourself medicine and don't make it clear. In the previous life, the medicine bought in the pharmacy had a detailed explanation, a little risk. It should be written clearly. This old Taoist priest is good. Not even a word about such a big danger. Ren Shan couldn't help but regret it, he knew that he would only eat half of it.

Unexpectedly, after the meridians burst, Budan did not continue to leak out, but repaired the bursting meridians. The repair was not only a little bigger, but also tougher. Moreover, the entire meridian is continuously bursting inch by inch, and it is constantly being repaired. Ren Shan only felt like 10,000 ants gnawing all over his body. The pain is immense. But compared to fainting in pain, I can't faint even if I want to. Ren Shan's sweat flowed. There was a circle of water marks on the bed. After a pillar of incense, the pain slowly subsided, but it seemed as if several years had passed in Ren Shan. When the effect of the medicine finally passed, Ren Shan finally couldn't support it anymore, and suddenly collapsed on the bed and fainted.

I don't know how long it took for Ren Shan to wake up slowly. When he woke up, he smelled a foul smell in the stone chamber. Originally, the design of this stone room was very ingenious, and the air circulation inside and outside was smooth, and there was no suffocation or smell. Ren Shan carefully distinguished, but the smell came from himself and the sheets. Ren Shan untied his clothes and looked at them, but there seemed to be a layer of black sludge sticking to his clothes, and there was a strong smell. Ren Shan didn't care about cleaning up for the time being, and was busy exploring his meridians. The meridians everywhere are intact, but the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra is a little different. Not only did it become coarser and the true qi ran in it, but it also lost a little stagnation, just like the mercury poured on the sand, flowing through without resistance.

At this time, Ren Shan remembered that in Shaolin Temple, he heard Daojing talk about washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow. Daojing once said that the human body is like a bucket, and its capacity is determined from the time of birth. It's just that most people, don't fill the bucket to the brim. For those who practice martial arts, this water can be filled with some water. But no matter how diligent you are, the water should never be higher than the walls of the barrel. Then, there are some miraculous medicines, but if you can increase the wall of this bucket higher, you can call the magic medicine of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow. But these drugs are extremely rare. First, there are very few prescriptions that can be handed down, and second, some of the raw materials prepared are not easy to find even if they go to heaven and earth. Dao Jing himself has only heard of it, and he has seen it. Ren Shan took out the jade box and looked at it carefully, could it be that this Sanqing Jade Spirit Pill is actually a magic medicine that can wash the meridians and cut the marrow?

Ren Shan found that he was not unwell, but had received great benefits, and his heart was relaxed. At this time, I couldn't stand the smell anymore, so I picked up a change of clothes and went to the waterhole in the back mountain to wash up. Ren Shan walked out of the stone room, only to see the bright moon in the sky, it was already late at night, and the gusts of sea breeze were blowing, but it was a lot more refreshing. Ren Shan said to the little guy at the door, only saying that his stone room was dirty and needed to be cleaned up. This little guy knew that he had a lot of friendship with Zhang San and Li Si, and even the two island owners took care of this helper very much, so they made an extraordinarily diligent arrangement.

Ren Shan came to the waterhole, and no one came here during the day, let alone at night. Ren Shan took off the dirty clothes on his body and jumped into the pool naked. Unexpectedly, the water in the pool was very cold, and it was only frozen to let the mountains be excited. Ren Shan hurriedly used his true qi to resist the cold. As soon as Ren Shan thought about it, the true qi in the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in that hand suddenly accelerated, and it was injected into all the meridians in just an instant. Ren Shan only felt that after the true qi passed through the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, the original Zhongzheng and peaceful true qi became light and warm. Just like the water heater in his previous life, cold water went in, and after it flowed out of the heating pipe, it became hot water. However, this is obviously the true qi of the Shaoyang attribute, but after circulating around the body, it does not feel cold at all, but feels indescribably refreshing and comfortable. Ren Shan was secretly happy in his heart, so it would be convenient to take a bath in the future, and even the hot water would be saved. Ren Shan found another comfortable place, sat down against the stone wall by the pool, and continued to run the true qi non-stop, but at the same time closed his eyes and groaned comfortably. He closed his eyes and didn't pay attention, and after a while, some thin water vapor rose from the surface of the stone pool, and it looked a bit like a hot spring.

Let's say that after Ren Shan left that day, Miao Di said to Yu Cha: "Old Dao, you gave the Sanqing Jade Spirit Pill to your apprentice, and you are not afraid that he will not be able to digest it after swallowing it and hurt his meridians?" It's so easy for you to take in an apprentice, if you ruin it, won't you be wronged?

Yucha was silent for a while and said, "I just hope he can get through." If you can't stand it, it's also the will of God, and my Central Plains martial arts should have this catastrophe. ”

Miao Di said: "Even if we can survive, it is nothing more than that our side is stronger by one point, but I am afraid that the chances of winning are still limited." ”

Yucha said: "You thieves don't know divination, you can only chant scriptures to fool people." I have some experience in divination and divination, and I am idle to deduce, I am afraid that this variable will really be on my apprentice, haha."

Miao Di also knew the ability of foolish tea, so he nodded slightly, stopped talking, closed his eyes and continued to meditate. At this time, Yucha opened his eyes and looked at Miao Di, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

On the same night, in a secret room in a cave, there were bookshelves. There was a man who was looking at the bookshelves row by row. There are also non-second labels on the bookshelf, which read: "Shaolin", "Wudang", "Kongtong", "Snow Mountain", "Kunshan Dingjia...... If you count it carefully, I am afraid that the large and small sects and families of the martial arts are all in it. And under the labels, most of them are already full of books, and only a few are still empty, such as under the label of "Dali Duanjia", it is still empty, and there is only one note, which reads "Missing Six Veins Divine Sword, One Yang Finger".

The man in the bookshelf had a piece of paper in his hand, looking at the labels one by one, and whispering something to his mouth. In front of some labels, he would stop and look at the paper in his hand, then take out the next one, untie the binding cotton thread, and then pick out two pieces of paper from the paper in his hand, attach them between the pages, and sew them with thread. It took the man several hours to add all the paper in his hand to a book. After the completion, this person raised his head, but it turned out to be Zhang San. Zhang San stretched his waist, showed a satisfied smile, and said to himself: "It won't be long before the martial arts that remain in this world are almost complete, ha." With that, he walked over to the last row of bookshelves. This last row of bookshelves has a label that says "Tips". And the rows of bookshelves are respectively pasted with "heart method", "body method", "fist and foot", "sword method"... Wait a minute. Zhang San took out a copy from it, flipped through it slightly, but said with a sneering expression on his face: "Ding Busi, this old thing, has a little unclear head, but his insights into this body method are really unique. After that, he picked up the pen again, wrote again on the blank page at the back of the book, and said softly while writing: "Bai Zizi integrates the artistic conception of snowflakes into his body, which is extremely magical." After Zhang San finished writing this one, he took out another one and continued to write. If Ren Shan was here, he would have been shocked that what Zhang San was writing now was actually what Bai Zi said in their argument not long ago.

After Zhang San finished his work, he took out a few books at random and looked at them, and whispered to himself: "Master, you are really far-sighted, but the books in this room are so great merits. It's a pity, why don't anyone understand his old man's hard work? With that, he shook his head again, pressed the book on the corner of the nearest row of bookshelves, and with a bang, a stone wall spun up, revealing a hole. Zhang San glanced back again, blew out the lights, and walked out. (To be continued.) )