Chapter 8 Refining the Body
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A few words made De Lin Song instantly excited, jumped up from the ground, and looked at Cheng Xian excitedly, his two arms were hanging on his sides stupidly because he didn't know what to do.
"Are you sure you want to refine your body?" Seeing Lin Song's excited appearance, Cheng Xian was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked.
"Huh?" Hearing Cheng Xian's words, Lin Song was confused and looked at the former.
"Although it is ready to be on the bow now, as a teacher, I still have to ask, do you really want to refine your body?" Cheng Xian's old face appeared a touch of seriousness and said.
"Of course, because the activity of the capsule has been inhibited, how much ridicule have I suffered in the past few years? A few days ago, I guess the teacher also saw the competition, and I don't want to try it a second time. ”
"But the refining will be accompanied by extreme pain and itching, and if you faint in pain halfway, this refining will be declared a failure, and at that time, not only will the vitality of the Yuan Capsule not be restored, but the results of your hard work in the past few years will also be instantly wiped out, now, do you still have to persevere?" Cheng Xian looked directly at Lin Song with his eyes, and said in a solemn and authentic tone.
The little face changed slightly, and Lin Song lowered his head and was silent. In this case, he can only make his own choice. If the refining is successful, the cultivation speed can be restored from then on. Catching up with Lint and others is also just around the corner. But if he fails, he will be ridiculed even more by his peers.
Cheng Xian on the side was also standing quietly at the moment, waiting for Lin Song to make his own choice.
After a long time, Lin Song raised his head, his eyes that were originally hesitant were full of firmness at the moment: "Come on, grandma, I don't believe that the little master will be inferior to them for the rest of his life!"
Hearing this, Cheng Xian on the side showed a hint of relief in his eyes, patted Lin Song's shoulder, and Cheng Xian said in a soft tone: "Don't worry, little guy, even if you fail, there is a way for you to surpass your companions." ”
"Alright, let's start, sit down cross-legged, and enter the cultivation state. ”
Nodding, Lin Song sat down as he said, and put out the cultivation seal knot with both hands.
"Gather all the primordial spirits in your body around the primordial sac, remember, you only need to surround the primordial spirit, and you don't need to warm it up. ”
With Cheng Xian's words firmly in mind, Lin Song mobilized all the Yuan Shen in his body, and then gathered all around the Yuan Sac.
Seeing that Lin Song entered the state of cultivation, Cheng Xian's old face was serious, and the lock edge flute hanging on his waist was slowly held in his hand, "Next, I will use the lock edge flute to launch sound waves to help you refine your body, it will be very painful, you hold on." ”
Nodding slightly, Lin Song smiled calmly, "Come on, compared to the pain of those people's ridicule, this bit of flesh and skin suffering is not worth mentioning at all." ”
Nodding with satisfaction, Cheng Xian on the side was no longer verbose, he placed the lock edge flute horizontally on his right hand, and his fingers gently tapped on the flute body. Suddenly, wisps of disturbing sound waves floated out of the flute.
"Ahh
The sharp pain coming from all over his body made De Lin Song's little face twist violently, looking hideous and terrifying, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like a crazy flood, running down his cheeks on both sides.
"Separate a part of the sound waves in the body of the primordial spirit, and then run around along the meridians everywhere, quick!"
While Lin Song endured severe pain, Cheng Xian's cheers also came at an extremely timely time.
Hearing this, Lin Song endured the severe pain, called out a part of the primordial spirit, and then slowly dragged a wisp of sound waves along the meridians everywhere. The meridians where the sound waves passed were so painful that they even showed signs of distortion.
Ignoring the sharp pain coming from all over his body, Lin Song pulled the sound wave and slowly moved through the meridians.
At a certain moment, when Lin Song dragged the sound waves in his body around the meridians of his body, the sharp pain that spread throughout his body disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a collapsing itching feeling. The extremely itchy feeling made De Lin Song's body tremble violently.
Sensing the changes in Lin Song's body, Cheng Xian suddenly slowed down the frequency of beating the jade flute, and at the same time, a loud cry blurted out from Cheng Xian's mouth again.
"Hold back, maintain your cultivation state, and mobilize all the Yuan Spirits to push that wisp of sound into the Yuan Bag!"
As Cheng Xian's knocking frequency slowed down, the sound wave that originally upset the people slowly calmed down as if a tranquilizer had been added, but the itchy feeling that made Lin Song almost collapse was still spreading wantonly throughout his body.
Under the strong pressure of the urge to quit the cultivation state to tickle, Lin Song closed his teeth, gathered all the primordial spirits in his body together, and then rushed towards the surging sound waves, the sound waves that were originally wandering freely in Lin Song's body were now hiding everywhere because of their spiritual intelligence, in a vain attempt to escape the pursuit of the primordial gods. However, although the speed of the sound wave is very fast, it can't withstand the pursuit of the many primordial gods in Lin Song's body, and after a while, the sound wave that was still dodging left and right like a loach was surrounded by the primordial gods in Lin Song's body, and then like escorting a criminal, it was pulled alive and dragged to the yuan sac.
As if it knew the intention of the primordial gods, the sound wave was struggling violently at the moment, but as soon as it moved, it was suppressed by the many primordial spirits around it and remained motionless, and the sound wave that knew its own situation let out bursts of sad whimpering, as if begging Lin Song's subordinates to show mercy.
Having no time to pay attention to the pleading of the sound waves, Lin Song was engrossed in guiding the many primordial spirits in his body, and then in the frightened wails of the sonic waves, he pushed them into the primordial sac.
The sound wave entered the sac, and the yuan sac in Lin Song's body trembled violently, and then it shook violently as if it had been greatly stimulated, and the previous sharp pain, accompanied by that itchy feeling, also came as scheduled again, such an inhuman torture, so that Lin Song spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Xian did not panic but rejoiced, only to see that his right hand pointed the lock edge flute to the sky, and his left hand formed a strange handprint, and then pointed at Lin Song's forehead, at the same time, a cloud of emerald green soft light quickly condensed at the tail of the flute, and then through the flute body, through Cheng Xian's left and right hands, and finally along Lin Song's forehead, the sound of "sigh" was drilled into Lin Song's yuan bag.
The soft light ball drilled into the capsule, and the previous feeling of extreme pain and itching quickly disappeared, and the capsule that had been shaking quickly calmed down. A feeling of comfort that Lin Song had never felt before slowly spread throughout his body, making Lin Song can't help but let out bursts of shameless moans....
"Ahem, the refining is over, please put away your **** scream. Just when Lin Song was still immersed in the comfort just now, Cheng Xian's rather helpless voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, Lin Song, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and said with a questioning face, "Succeeded?"
"Well, the little one is good, and he really resisted the torture that no one could endure. This time, Cheng Xian stroked his chin and nodded appreciatively.
"Hehe, isn't this still a well-informed teacher who is good at seizing the opportunity, otherwise just relying on me, a hairy boy, I guess I would have been tormented to death by that painful and itchy feeling. Seeing Cheng Xian nodding, Lin Song was overjoyed in his heart, and then patted his horse without hesitation.
"Sycophant!" Regarding Lin Song's patting, Cheng Xian lightly threw Lin Song a roll of his eyes.
Tian smiled shamelessly, Lin Song looked at Cheng Xian with puzzled eyes, and said, "Teacher, what did you just ask me to do, what effect do they have on the recovery of the vitality of the Yuan Capsule?"
"Well, it's a bit complicated to say. Cheng Xian stroked his beard and explained, "The first time the sound wave came into your ears, the purpose is to refine your physique, the reason why I let you pull that sound wave around the meridians for a week is to make your physical strength stronger in a short period of time, and you can temporarily endure the pain without fainting." And after a week of orbiting your meridians, your physical strength is slightly stronger than before, but it is precisely because your physical body is slightly stronger, thus breaking the balance between your physical body and the sound waves during the operation, that this is the very itchy feeling. The sound wave itself can only bring a sharp pain, and the huge itch is the result of the interaction between the spirit in your body and the sound wave. And finally push the sound wave into the capsule, is the key to the refining of the body, the capsule before opening, the most sensitive, we push this sound wave into the capsule, it is bound to resist vigorously, then the activity of the capsule will be excavated to the maximum, and the suppression of the sac will be thrown out of the capsule in the violent shaking of the capsule, and then be expelled from the body. ”
As he spoke, Cheng Xian bent down and picked up a ball of meat from the mouthful of blood that Lin Song had just spit out, "This is the Suppression Stone." ”
After receiving the meat ball, the imaginary feeling of flesh did not appear, but instead of a feeling as hard as a stone.
"It's all you, the damn one, that made me suffer a lot of ridicule in the past few years!" Seeing that the culprit who made him looked down upon was in his own hands, Lin Song suddenly felt a wave of annoyance in his heart, and viciously pointed at the suppressing stone road.
"Hehe, deal with it, in the future, this thing won't bother you. Cheng Xian on the side smiled slightly and said.
Nodding silently, Lin Song simply disposed of the bladder suppression stone, turned around, and asked Cheng Xian again, "What is the soft light cluster that the teacher finally hit into my body?"
"That's the moon spirit, that is, the aura released by the moonlight, this thing is usually scattered in the air, invisible and shadowless, but after the refinement of the lock edge flute, the moon spirit will automatically appear, and gather at the tail of the flute, and then import into other objects through the flute body. The moon spirit has the function of quickly repairing the pain, although the cyst suppression stone was successfully discharged from the body just now, but the yuan sac was also somewhat damaged in the violent shaking, so the moon spirit is needed to repair the injured yuan sac in your body. Okay, little guy, now, once again urge the Yuan Shen power in the body to warm and open the Yuan Capsule to see if its activity has recovered. ”
Nodding slightly, Lin Song quietly raised a trace of expectation in his heart, as long as his Yuan Capsule activity was restored, Lin Song asked himself, it was no worse than Lin Te Lin Li and others, and it would not be so difficult to surpass them over time.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground gently, Lin Song's eyes were closed, and his hands formed a mysterious handprint, which was to enter the cultivation state again.
After about a stick of incense, Lin Song's eyes opened again, and Cheng Xian, who was standing aside, thought that Lin Song would pat himself again, but Lin Song's next words made Cheng Xian's face black: "Teacher, this refining body doesn't seem to have any effect, you... Can't you?"