Chapter Seventy-One: Washing the Scriptures and Cutting the Marrow

The old man looked at Ying Xiang's appearance and seemed to guess what he thought, and snorted coldly: "Look at your little talent, you are now the owner of the Jade Plaque." Finally one day you will become a strong man, maybe your cultivation will be better than the old man, and it is unknown. When the time comes, the cultivation will be strong, and if you want the elixir, it won't be easy to do? You don't even need to do it, naturally someone will line up to send it to you. ”

Ying Xiang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, becoming a peerless powerhouse as powerful as his predecessors, and shattering the mountains and rivers when he raised his hand?

He has never had the luxury of this kind of grand wish, his wish is very simple, as long as he cultivates to be able to enter the gray level to protect the ethnic group, his ideal is very simple and pragmatic.

The old man seemed to see through Ying Xiang's thoughts, sighed and said, "Young people should open their horizons, you should go out for a walk and see the outside world." But it is precisely because you grew up in the mountains that you have this pure heart, if you were born in the outside world of flowers, corrupted by greed and desire, you can't stand here now. I hope that you will be able to stick to your heart when you go to the outside world, and only those who have a pure heart can achieve the supreme avenue. ”

"The outside world?" Eagle Xiang muttered, a little stunned. Ying Xiang didn't think about going out before, he just wanted to live in the green valley and become a powerful warrior guardian clansman.

However, since the patriarch told himself about his background that night and speculated on the whereabouts of his parents, Ying Xiang decided to go to the kingdom of God established by the Eagle people. For the first time in more than ten years, he had the idea of leaving the green valley to go out and see, and wanted to see the outside world.

The old man said: "Okay, my time is almost up, the pool is the only way to enter, but the only way out is not there." You walk from behind me, walk straight to the wall behind me, and then tap the wall with your hand seven times to activate the departing teleportation array. ”

If you come in, you only need to dive all the way to activate the teleportation array to reach the pool, and both teleportation arrays can be used indefinitely, and this stone hall will give you a quiet place to practice.

By the way, don't mess with my body, maybe you have good intentions and want to bury me, but you don't need to. The protective formation around my body is still valid, if I accidentally touch it...... You know the consequences. I almost forgot to tell you this, otherwise if you die because of this, you will die unjustly, and everything the old man's preparation will be in vain. ”

Ying Xiang nodded, in fact, he originally had the intention of burying the bones of his predecessors, but since the old ones refused, he would not mess with the remains of his predecessors.

After speaking, the figure of the old man gradually faded, obviously the last wisp of divine thought dissipated in the heaven and earth, and there was reluctance in Ying Xiang's eyes.

At this time, Ying Xiang thought of something, and immediately asked loudly, "What is the honorific name of the senior?"

"My surname is Mo ......" After the old man said these three words, he completely dissipated, leaving only Ying Xiang in a daze.

Ying Xiang felt inexplicably sad in his heart, Mo seniors just went, although the two had only known each other for less than an hour, but Ying Xiang was still very sad with a sour nose.

This predecessor of the human race was a hero in his life, and he still had such a great favor to himself after his death. The senior left the last wisp of divine thought, carefully teaching himself, and Ying Xiang felt that this senior was as kind and wise as the patriarch grandfather.

The dissipation of the last wisp of divine thought meant that the imprint of Senior Mo's last existence in this world had also disappeared, thinking that there would be no such person in the world from now on.

Ying Xiang knelt on his knees in front of the golden bones, solemnly kowtowed three times, and said in a low voice: "Senior Mo is good to go." ”

Ying Xiang did not leave the stone hall immediately, his heart was a little confused, so he sat cross-legged not far away and meditated and cultivated.

It took a long time for Ying Xiang to recover his mood and come out of his sad mood. He sat cross-legged, his eyes revealing an incomparable firmness, he had already regarded himself as a disciple of Senior Mo, and he was determined to cultivate well and not fall into the reputation of Senior Mo.

Try the recipe of three lives and all things, and it is natural that Senior Mo attaches so much importance to this skill. And Senior Mo also has high hopes for himself, hoping that he can exert the highest power of the Three Lives and Ten Thousand Things.

Ying Xiang closed his eyes, and his consciousness began to immerse himself in the jade plaque in the sea of consciousness, and began to practice according to the exercises recorded in the jade plaque.

As soon as he began to cultivate Yingxiang, he was amazed, the meridians that operated in this way were so peculiar that many meridians Yingxiang didn't even know that they existed in his body. But when you cultivate the Three Lives and All Things, the meridians in your body are extremely smooth.

With the continuous cultivation of the Three Lives and Ten Thousand Things, Ying Xiang clearly felt the wonderful changes in his body. An abnormal itching began to spread from the dantian to the meridians of the whole body, and the itching became more and more intense, even invading the bone marrow and internal organs.

It's like thousands of ants gnawing, and the tingling and itching taste is far worse than the pain. A large piece of sweat fell from Yingxiang's head, and his brows were furrowed, and he was in pain.

At this time, Yingxiang's originally pale skin actually had a foul smell, sticky ink-like thing discharged, and Yingxiang's originally handsome face looked a little hideous and terrifying at the moment because of the black dirt. Ying Xiang was a little panicked by the constant dirt around him, and he somehow fainted as soon as his head was hot.

I don't know how long it took for Ying Xiang to wake up from the numbness all over his body, hey, what's going on? Why is it so sticky that he can't say it's uncomfortable?

Ying Xiang was about to open his eyes, but found that even his eyes were so muddled that he couldn't open them at all. Oh my God, what happened, Ying Xiang reached out to wipe the dirt off his face only to find that his hands were also full of sticky.

Ying Xiang finally opened his eyes, but found that his hands were black and dirty, and the dirty things were sticky and foul smelled. Ying Xiang immediately jumped up with a strange scream, and was immediately frightened by himself.

It's horrible, how can I be so dirty. This black, viscous disgusting thing was all over its body, and it was worse than falling into a dung pit. Yingxiang only felt that he was uncomfortable, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

Water, water, water. Eagle Xiang shouted, headless flies rushed out of the inner sanctum, and a thrust plunged into the pool of water he had entered.

Basically, Eagle Xiang dyed a pool of water black soon after jumping into the water, but due to the continuous flow of water from Yinyue Lake and the water in the pool, the black pool water quickly became clear again.

Eagle Xiang scrubbed his body desperately, and the black dirt was stripped from his body in large chunks. Ying Xiang rubbed it vigorously again, and as a result, the mud with the thickness of his little finger came out, as if he hadn't taken a bath for a year.

Yingxiang didn't stop until the skin on his body was red, and he was very puzzled, he usually loved to be clean, and he took a shower once every two or three days, how could it become so dirty?

Ying Xiang estimated that it was the effect of cultivating the Three Lives and All Things Technique, but it was indeed too amazing to discharge so much dirt, Ying Xiang never thought that his body was so dirty, these dirt were not on the surface of the body, but probably dirt hidden deep inside the body.

Soaking in the pool, Yingxiang hummed a song very pleasantly, as if enjoying a hot spring.

It's just that the water is not hot at all, it's cold and cold, but fortunately, Yingxiang is strong and won't catch a cold. Eagle Xiang hummed the song for a reason, because he was happy.

Completely discharged the dirt in the body, Yingxiang felt that his body was a lot refreshed, his mind was clearer, and the whole person felt comfortable as if he had drunk three catties of good wine.

Inadvertently, Ying Xiang set his eyes on the pool, and he suddenly became curious about the pool and wanted to explore its mysteries.

Of course, the pool and the Silver Moon Lake are obviously connected, and Ying Xiang is sure of this.

How the two waters are connected, this Eagle Xiang explored for a long time to understand. Curious, Ying Xiang tried to walk down the stone steps of the pool, but after hundreds of steps, there was no way to go any further, the stone steps were broken and blocked by a thick invisible barrier.

The invisible barrier hindered the eagle's flight, but it did not stop the flow of water. Standing outside the barrier, Eagle Xiang could clearly feel the large stream of water pouring in.

This path can only enter but not exit, and presumably it is also through the teleportation array when you enter. It seems that you can only go back the same way, and you can only leave according to the path pointed out by Senior Mo.

Ying Xiang walked out of the pool wet and dried his clothes. At this time, Ying Xiang strangely found that the whole body was very relaxed, and the real qi was running very smoothly.

Just now, his inexplicable filth seems to be the discharge of the waste that has been deposited in his body for a long time, which is a huge benefit to Yingxiang, his physical fitness has improved significantly, and his speed and strength have also increased a lot.

Ying Xiang suddenly remembered what the patriarch's grandfather had said about washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, and the situation that a large amount of dirt in the body would be discharged when the cultivation broke through to the gray level.

The situation of excreting dirt when breaking through the gray scale is similar to the washing of tendons and marrow recorded in the bone book, but it is not really washing and removing the marrow, because the effect is far inferior to washing and removing the marrow.

The dirt discharged by breaking through the gray scale is only the dirt of the body, and the deep dirt such as meridians and internal organs are deeply rooted and difficult to remove. Only by washing the tendons and removing the marrow can the filth in the meridians be completely removed, so that the whole body and meridians can reach a clear and unsullied innate body state.

It is difficult to do this, and there are basically only two situations. If it weren't for taking the rare Heavenly Treasures and using the medicinal power, it would be a body of Xuangong cultivation to the extreme.

Ying Xiang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this exercise to be so magical, he was able to expel the dirt in his body with half a foot just started. You must know that this is a benefit that only exists when you break through to the gray level realm, and the benefits you get after expelling the dirt in your body are very great.

Ying Xiang didn't know that the technique he practiced was very great, he didn't simply discharge the dirt at all, and he did it in the real sense, and the whole body was clear and clean at the moment, and reached the innate body.

Ying Xiang closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in his body, only feeling surprisingly refreshing and comfortable. Although the cultivation is still in the middle of the fifth order of qi cultivation, it still has a huge harvest.

Ying Xiang found that when he cultivated the Three Lives and All Things, the true qi in his body completely disappeared, and instead a silk thread with the thickness of a hair appeared.