Looking at Wei Yinyin, Uncle Jin and Aunt Hua invariably showed a trace of self-esteem on their faces.

The three of them stood quietly at the head of the bed, like three gods with vast smoke waves, motionless looking at Li Yanzhi who was lying on the bed, still with a look of pain, with endless joy in his eyes, but gradually, this joy turned into amazement!

I saw that from Li Yanzhi's heart, wisps of red light slowly emanated, and as in the tomb, he began to repair, transform and strengthen his body.

This is the washing of the scriptures, and every monk who escapes into the threshold of cultivation will first open the mind, and the extreme pain just now is the process of opening the mind. When the mind is opened, the tremendous amount of energy contained in it will overflow, nourishing and repairing the monk's body, bringing great benefits.

Wei Yinyin, Uncle Jin, and Aunt Hua are all familiar with this, so they won't be surprised.

But what really surprised them was the color, intensity, and powerful strength of this energy contained in Li Yanzhi's mind!

The energy in the monk's mind is usually pale red, repairing damage to bones, muscles, and blood, and lasts for one to two teas.

The darker the color of the energy, the longer it lasts, and the deeper the damage that is repaired, which means that the greater the benefits obtained and the higher the achievements of cultivation in the future.

But the energy of Li Yanzhi's heart is blood red and crimson, crystal clear like a substance-like blood jade, and there are faint signs of blackening, which is actually a black and red color that is unique in thousands of miles.

This crimson luster, like substance, not only repaired his bones, muscles, and blood, but also penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even Li Yanzhi's slightly damaged meridians were repaired one by one. People have seven knots, and it is unheard of to open the first knots to start repairing the bone marrow and meridians.

Others only maintain the time to repair one or two teas, but his is - an hour has passed, two hours have passed...... Twenty-four hours passed...... Still no sign of stopping.

Uncle Jin swallowed his saliva, a thick look of surprise shot out of his radiant eyes, and muttered: "I washed the essence and cut the essence that day, the color was orange and red, and it lasted for two days and two nights, and the whole of my sect regarded me as a cultivation genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, and this Zhi'er is more than ten times stronger than me." ”

"Doesn't it mean that Zhi'er's achievements in the future will be dozens of times higher than that of you, a dead old man?!" Aunt Hua said happily, and most of the wrinkles on her wrinkled face were smoothed out because of extreme joy.

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wei Yinyin.

And Uncle Jin also looked at Wei Yinyin at this moment.

Knowing what the two of them were thinking, Wei Yinyin lowered his head and smiled lightly, and said, "The effect of curing the menstrual marrow is a few points better than what I was at the beginning." ”

"Shhh

Uncle Jin and Aunt Hua gasped, and then, a look of ecstasy crawled all over their faces—it was even higher than Wei Yinyin's achievements back then, this Zhi'er is going against the sky! Great! Great!

"A small Demon King's Tomb, what could trigger Zhi'er's physique and make him change so drastically?" Wei Yinyin frowned and groaned.

Noticing that Wei Yinyin was talking about "triggering", Uncle Jin and Aunt Hua couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, and then the same thoughtful look appeared on their faces.

Li Yanzhi's physique is the best to them, it is really strange and strange, strange to the point of incredible. Even with Wei Yinyin's thousands of years of experience and vision, the three of them have never seen a person with such a physique.

The essential difference between ordinary people and immortal cultivators is actually the degree of smoothness of the meridians. Ordinary people's meridians are blocked, even if they absorb the aura of heaven and earth, it is difficult to run in the meridians, so it is difficult to generate vitality in the body.

Among immortal cultivators, the smoothness of the meridians and the toughness of the meridians largely determine the future cultivation achievements. The smoother the meridians, the greater the width, and the stronger the toughness, the more heaven and earth spiritual energy the body can absorb, run, and hold at the same time, the higher the efficiency of cultivation and the faster the speed of advancement.

Since Li Yanzhi was a baby, his body has been crystal clear, his meridians are unobstructed, and his toughness is even more unique, and he has a rare immortal cultivator's physique. No matter what kind of meditation and cultivation method you have, you can all run it in your body, and it stands to reason that you are really a rare cultivation genius.

But the strange thing is that no matter how long he cultivates, there will not be a wisp of vitality in his body, let alone opening the body to wash the meridians and cutting the marrow-

This is really strange and wonderful, the entire Cloud Desolate Great World has never heard of an example of a person who has an immortal cultivator's physique, but he can't cultivate his vitality, let alone an excellent immortal cultivator's physique.

And that's not the weirdest part.

At that time, Wei Yinyin, Uncle Jin, and Aunt Hua were puzzled, and they were even more unwilling - how could such a child with excellent physique not be able to cultivate vitality!

Therefore, since Li Yanzhi was young, the three of them took out their special skills, such as natural treasures, Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, simmered cheese from rare birds and beasts, called flower chicken, and daughter red, and let him take countless things.

At first, the three of them would carefully control the amount, for fear that Li Yanzhi would take too much and explode to death. But gradually, he found that his small body was like a bottomless abyss, no matter how many heavenly and earthly treasures he came, he would not refuse, and there was no sign of overflowing or exploding, and of course, there was no sign of cultivating vitality......

Over the years, Wei Yinyin and the three of them have never given up, and have tried countless methods, but they just can't get Li Yanzhi to get started with cultivation and refine vitality, but they didn't expect to go to the tomb of the demon king and open the floodgates of body cultivation!

"It seems that we all underestimate this inconspicuous demon king's tomb, I don't know what adventures Zhi'er has in it, and we should have followed up to see it. Wei Yinyin said with a curious look.

"Dead old man, didn't you notice what happened to Zhi'er in the tomb without your prohibition?" asked Aunt Hua, turning her head.

Uncle Jin shook his head, and then asked rhetorically, "The puppet you sent didn't notice anything unusual?"

Aunt Hua glared at him angrily, looking at the broken arm puppet that was thrown into the cabinet by Wei Yinyin, and finally shook her head helplessly.

"Then only after Gu Zhi'er woke up, I asked him in detail. Uncle Jin said.

Afterwards, the three of them didn't make a sound, but just stood quietly at the head of Li Yanzhi's bed, protecting the Dharma for his hard-won moment of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, for fear of making a mistake.

This guardianship is a day and a night, and the black and red light in Li Yanzhi's heart still does not stop, as if it is emitting continuously, forming one halo after another around him, repairing his body, meridians, bone marrow, and flesh and blood......

At this moment, his bones are crystal clear, like a moist and flawless white jade, his blood and bone marrow are pure and transparent, his muscles are firm and dense, full of vigorous strength, and his body's functions have been greatly improved again. The whole body, from the inside to the outside, there is no trace of impurities. Li Yanzhi's breath of life became stronger and stronger......