Chapter 38: Martial Arts and Immortal Path
The myelin cleansing pill melts in the mouth, and after entering the throat, it immediately turns into a cool liquid and melts into the stomach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There is no special smell, but there is a lingering aroma of its own, which is fascinating.
After Yang Xiao took the Cleansing Pill, he immediately followed Lin Zhongyuan's instructions and began to meditate and refine.
Sure enough, after a while, a wave of heat suddenly appeared in his abdomen, and this heat became more and more intense, and Yang Xiao felt as if he had returned to the feeling that he was about to explode when he ate the monster dishes for the first time.
This is the ultimate feeling that every cell is about to burst, and I believe that anyone who has tried it once will hardly forget the feeling of ecstasy.
Because it's so painful!
Fortunately, soon a calming aura flowed in from behind, it turned out that Lin Zhongyuan used his hands against Yang Xiao's back, and the innate level true qi slowly entered his body, helping him calm down and digest this huge essence.
"Meditate the mental method, the internal breath is normal and circulating, and enter the realm of forgetting things and me as soon as possible, just like when you usually meditate, and leave the rest to me." A gentle word rang out in the back of his head.
Yang Xiao let go of everything according to his words, ignoring the severe pain coming from all over his body, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, but looking introverted, and forgetting it.
Such a natural circulation of internal breath brings a trace of coolness to the scorching meridians, and before he knows it, Yang Xiao no longer feels pain, he seems to have come to a warm ocean, surrounded by a tight warm liquid wrapped around his body, his mind is infinitely vast, his body moves freely, swimming freely, I don't know how long it will take, Yang Xiao forgets time, forgets himself, forgets everything, he seems to have turned into the ocean.
Suddenly, a feeling of pain came, pulling Yang Xiao back from the boundless ocean, opening his eyes, and suddenly feeling that the surface of the skin of his whole body was covered with a layer of hard scabs.
"Xiao'er, this is the filth that is discharged from your body, don't worry, just clean it." Lin Zhongyuan withdrew the index finger that had just been pointed at Yang Xiaoren, and said with a surprised face, "It's unimaginable, the time you have just entered the meditation has reached more than an hour, which is more than ten times longer than the time for ordinary people to enter the meditation with a stick of incense!" The absorption rate should be very high, how do you feel now? ā
As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhongyuan and Ma Xiaotian both looked at him expectantly.
Yang Xiao immediately got up and burst out of internal breath, shattering the black and yellow scabs on his body, and a surging force filled his limbs and hundreds of remains, he couldn't help but shout, jumped up, and a move of the galaxy landed and unleashed, his knees wrapped in unparalleled momentum, bombarding the ground paved with bricks.
Boom!
A circle of one-meter-high earth and stone smoke and dust quickly spread, as if a howitzer had exploded on the spot.
When the smoke and dust cleared, there was already an extra dimple under Yang Xiao's knee, in which all the masonry was shattered into powder and turned into a pot shape, with a pit twenty centimeters deep in the center, imprinted the shape of the knee.
This power ......
"Teacher, I seem to have reached the second layer realm of the day after tomorrow......" Yang Xiao silently experienced the explosive power of his whole body, and said with a stunned expression.
After eating a myelin-washing pill, he has been upgraded to a level, and he wants to be an ordinary martial artist for several months of penance!
It's unheard of!
Because after all, the Pulp Cleansing Pill is only a pill for the I Ching to wash the marrow, not an elixir that increases spiritual power, qi and blood, so there is actually not much spiritual energy for the user to absorb, and it is impossible to directly bring about a boost in cultivation for the user.
But now there is a living example in front of you, and you can't believe it.
Lin Zhongyuan held Yang Xiao's pulse in disbelief, and the innate true qi poured in, directly probing the cyclone at the dantian.
Really! What used to be a cyclone the size of a mung bean has grown to the size of a soybean!
Moreover, the strength of his muscles and bones and the vigor of his blood qi were even comparable to those of a martial artist in the fifth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow!
This one marrow cleansing pill has played at least 10 pills, no! At least 20 pills of the efficacy of the pill!
Is this myelin-cleansing pill different? Lin Zhongyuan's heart rose with suspicion for a moment, but in an instant, he overturned his guess, and there may be only one answer!
That is Yang Xiao's physique, extraordinary! He can completely absorb the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill and complete the digestion in a short time!
No one knows what this means better than Lin Zhongyuan, it means the same resources, and the use effect of this kid is dozens of times that of others! And the cultivation progress has increased at least tenfold!
If he is given enough resources, maybe it won't take him a year to break through to the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow!
This is true genius! Genius!
Lin Zhongyuan's eyes flashed, his face changed again and again, and then he looked at Ma Xiaotian, who was already stunned next to him, this tower-like man, usually unsmiling, cold as ice and iron, fierce as a tiger, but now he frequently showed a little white posture, Lin Zhongyuan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, because he knew that he was probably the same expression now.
The two of them were silent for a while, and finally Lin Zhongyuan said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao'er, it's not too early, you go into the house to bathe, wash off the filth on your body, Ma Jiaoxi has prepared a medicinal bath for you, and in another hour, the sky will be bright, we have to hurry up, and I will tell you about martial arts and immortal paths." ā
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"The way of martial arts, divided into two great realms of acquired and congenital, the day after tomorrow is the stage of forging bones and strengthening muscles to increase qi, a total of ten layers, divided by the strength of the internal breath, one layer is stronger than the other, after the internal breath is condensed to the extreme, the capacity of the body will reach a limit, that is, the ninth layer. This process only requires the warrior to continue to be brave and diligent, and with sufficient resources, it is theoretically possible to reach this step. ā
Yang Xiao soaked in the medicinal bath barrel prepared with many medicinal herbs, while enjoying the boiling potion cooking, while listening to Lin Zhongyuan talk about martial arts.
Ma Xiaotian kept increasing the charcoal fire under the bucket to increase the heat of the potion.
In order to achieve Yang Xiao's step, under the internal breath protection body, he is no longer afraid of boiling hot water, no matter how hot the water is, the highest can not exceed 100 degrees, which is completely within his tolerance, although there is still a slight hot feeling, but compared to the explosive feeling of taking the myelin cleansing pill before, it is undoubtedly much more comfortable.
The white vapor in the dim candlelight looks fairy clouds and mist, and it has a unique taste.
The effect of the medicinal bath is actually similar to that of the elixir and the recipes of the demon beasts, all of which provide the necessary aura for the cultivation of martial artists.
Comparatively speaking, a medicated bath is like boiling a frog in warm water, step by step, and it is easier for the human body to accept.
Yang Xiao closed his eyes comfortably, allowing his body to absorb the medicinal power on his own, he only needed to maintain his internal breath and keep running around his body.
"But most martial artists have been poor all their lives, and they can only reach this step, because the tenth layer is related to an opportunity, that is, the opportunity for the inner breath to become true qi, only by grasping that opportunity, can the internal breath be refined into innate true qi, and then the cyclone will be transformed into a clear pool, also called the spirit pool, in this way, it can be regarded as officially stepping into the innate realm.
"Innate is divided into three realms, namely the Zhengang Realm, the Bigu Realm and the Tongxuan Realm, these three realms correspond to three different foundation laying processes, and all efforts are for the ultimate goal of the martial artist - cultivating immortals!"
"Cultivating immortals?" Yang Xiao opened his eyes, wasn't the purpose of his coming to the immortal realm to cultivate immortals, and finally had the opportunity to understand the world of cultivating immortals, so he seemed to pay special attention.
"Yes, after the congenital realm is completed, a seed will gradually be born in the spirit pool, and this seed is the cornerstone of all martial artists to step into the immortal path, and it is also the place where life is at stake, and it is also the source of all supernatural powers. In our Fengyu Continent, most of the immortal cultivators are respected by Taoism, and the cultivators call it Jindan!
"Jindan! Teacher, what is Jindan? Hearing another key word, Yang Xiao hurriedly asked.
"The golden one is a strong and indestructible thing; Dan is a thing that is perfect and pure. The golden pill is the nature of the true spirit of the metaphor!
"Only by forming a golden pill can you step into the immortal path and become a monk in the Qi refining period, when the sword will fly, and the magic spells will all come at hand, destroying the mountains and mountains, turning the clouds and rain, and it will not be a problem. But if you want to give birth to the golden pill, its hardship is more difficult than the spirit pool, it is a hundred times more difficult, nine out of nine warriors mostly stop here, and they can't advance an inch for the rest of their lives. ā
Speaking of this, Lin Zhongyuan was very emotional, looking at the lonely night sky above the courtyard, and was silent for a long time.
After half a sound, he sighed and said, "How difficult is martial arts, let alone immortal paths!" There are thousands of worlds, all living beings, and there are thousands of martial artists, but in the end, there is only one in ten thousand who can break through the shackles of martial arts and successfully embark on the path of immortality! ā
turned to look at Yang Xiao in the medicine barrel, his eyes were sharp, like a morning star in the night sky: "Xiao'er, do you want to cultivate immortals?" ā
This last sentence undoubtedly has great magic, and Yang Xiao's eyes are fanatical, full of longing and hope.
Ask who in the world doesn't want to cultivate immortals?
Immortality, leisure, the great world to travel! How jolly that was!
Turn your hands over for clouds, cover your hands for rain, and a sword light cold nineteen states! How domineering is that!