Coming to Fangtai Pavilion, there are still scattered Taoist priests scattered around, some people go in and out, and there seems to be a lot of gathering in the pavilion.

Chen Yu followed the process described by Daoist Jiang, handed over ten taels of silver and took the wooden card handed over by the other party.

The wooden plaque is finely made, with a complex text on the front and back, which seems to be an ancient text from a thousand years ago, which is more complex than today's.

"Don't throw away the wooden plaque, you can take it here when you come out and get the money back."

"Thank you, poor road savings."

After speaking, Chen Yu couldn't wait to step into the wooden high-rise building.

The pavilion is divided into inside and outside, and the outside is independent, more like a circle of walls, which is also made of some kind of unrecognizable wood, and is extremely smooth.

Inside, there are three small buildings, each four stories high, with flags fluttering at the top and depicting black birds.

"Daoist Jiang said that if you want to look at miscellaneous categories, you can go to the left, and each family can go to the right, and as for the orthodox Taoist scriptures, they are all placed in the center."

He took a few steps forward, and sure enough, he saw different plaques on the three pavilions, the middle one was the most elegant, like a famous writer writing and engraving, the pen is powerful, and he is free.

At first glance, the artistic conception is also ethereal.

Chen Yu looked up and walked straight in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a green-robed Taoist sitting on the ground facing the corner of the wall, with a lamp on his side, but the wick was not a candle.

"[Changyong]...... [Vertical wall]...... [巳礼]......"

Walking all the way down, to the depths of the pavilion, he stopped and saw that there were a lot of books placed here.

In comparison, Yunheguan's only five Taoist books pale.

Fortunately, there are bookmark-like pieces of wood hanging on a bed bookshelf in the Fangtai Pavilion, and there are too many books stacked on top of each other, so that people will not fall into the dilemma of searching for books.

Soon, he found [Kim asked].

It's all medical books.

Not in a hurry to leave, Chen Yu casually picked out the book and spread it out in his hand - the book was brand new, obviously this was not the original, but was later copied by Zhengyuanguan.

Looking at the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" in front of him, especially the description of the internal organs of the five internal organs, he quickly immersed himself.

Leaning on the ground, he didn't care about his robe falling to the ground, so he watched according to the skylight.

……

The five organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, in the cognition of countless ancients, are the places where biochemistry and storage of essence, qi, spirit, blood and fluid, and are the center of the human body, which is very important.

It is called the five god organs.

In some medical books and Taoist scriptures, the five internal organs are related to cultivation and are close to heaven and earth.

And if you feel that all this is too vain and there is no empirical evidence, then when it comes to martial arts, it is also based on the internal organs and six internal organs to achieve internal training.

In the Daomen, the five internal organs are also known as the inner house.

Parallel with the Purple Mansion Mud Pill of the Upper Dantian.

At this moment, Chen Yu was thoughtful, turning the pages of the book in his hand and constantly absorbing the various sayings recorded on it.

Thoughts in the mind are up and down, and they are constantly colliding.

What is dirty?

It is recorded in "Cloud Crane Gong", which is to strengthen the five bodies.

Here the five bodies refer to the five organs, so it is said that the human body has a secret treasure, the five organs are the five Tibets, even if you open a Tibetan can also strengthen your own body, the five organs are even more remarkable achievements.

And internal training is to refine the five internal organs and become far beyond the past, so as to open the secret storage with the human body.

But......

"No Vault."

Chen Yu shook his head, his brows furrowed and loosened.

The old Taoist priest had come a long way in internal training before his death, and the five internal organs were almost perfected - not at the level of exercises, but the human body had reached its limit.

In the final analysis, to practice dirty, you have to stimulate your strength through muscle tremor and polish it little by little.

However, the organs are delicate, and unlike the skin, flesh, blood and bones, the internal organs are too closely connected, and the whole body is affected by a single hair, and heart attack, internal bleeding, and organ rupture are often common.

And even if the old Taoist priest achieved the limit under various opportunities, he still failed to discover the so-called secret in the skill.

In the comments he left, he said:

[The other generation is talking nonsense, and future scholars should not be gullible]

In fact, in the past two days, Chen Yu took advantage of the Jiao Festival to inquire about this matter. According to Daoist Jiang and Qian Xuanzhong, most of the martial arts cheats must not be believed, let alone trusted. Throughout the ages, there have been countless people who have practiced such almost supernatural powers as the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound in the books and classics.

However, in the past 20 years, there has not been a single person.

You can imagine how much water is mixed in this.

The same is true for the Vault.

But Chen Yu also had doubts, there was a miraculous power of fetal breath in his body, although it was catalyzed by spiritual liquid, but it was really known, not a delusional imagination.

"Practice the five organs...... Others have nothing to rely on, and only rely on uncontrollable strength to polish. But I can use my mental power to control the subtleties, and I have the help of spiritual fluid......"

At this point, he couldn't help but think, could he be more bold and pull the fetal breath that floated and occupied the dantian into the five internal organs?

In the past few days, as soon as the spiritual power touched the fetal breath, it was devoured, and the other party was strengthened in the air.

And now, as the spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace accumulates more and more, it may be possible to rely on water grinding kung fu to pull some out.

Just do it when you think about it.

Chen Yu didn't hesitate, got up and looked around, found a place where no one was, and prepared the spiritual liquid at any time.

Close your eyes and sink your mind, and your mood gradually emptiness.

A wisp of spiritual power went down to the five internal organs, and then came to the position below the umbilicus, where there was a dantian that seemed to be illusory.

A misty fetal breath lingered in it.

The two touched, and the fetal breath was as hungry and thirsty as a kitten that saw dried fish, and pounced directly.

Fortunately, he has enough mental power, if it was said that it was a wisp that hung down before, then now it is pouring down, silently like a waterfall invisible to the naked eye.

Directly pressed on the dantian.

Hiss –

His eyebrows were agitated, and the spiritual power that the mud pill leaned out for a while was too much, which made him feel painful.

However, it still did not stop, and the endless spiritual power washed over the outer wall of the dantian, and one after another fetal breaths were rolled out, and they were hooked up and pulled into the liver before they even had time to absorb and grow.

After a long period of tempering, coupled with the nourishment and strengthening of reed ginseng paste and spiritual fluid, the liver is undoubtedly more suitable for this verification than the rest of the organs that are slightly insufficient.

At the same time, he also quickly drank a sip of spiritual liquid, concentrating on the changes.

“……”

After a quarter of an hour, the mouth was sore, but the liver was still unchanged.

Isn't it possible?

When I opened my eyes, I felt a dry feeling in my head, which was a sign of mental tiredness.

Chen Yu didn't pay attention to it, but pondered and reviewed the whole process.

His original intention was to find the so-called secret place in the human body, but now it seems that there is no such thing as the old Taoist priest said, everything is just the beautiful imagination of the sages.

That's it, he put down his mind and decided to read more Taoist scriptures, maybe there was something missing before.

The gaze returned to the liver, and the fetal breath was pulled, but at the moment it seemed to be dead and silent, and it did not move at all.

The liver apparatus itself was not further strengthened.

Fortunately, there was no abnormality, and after he took a closer look, he found that everything seemed to have only a few wisps of fetal breath that had nothing to do with flesh and blood.

However, when Chen Yu swallowed the spiritual liquid and ran the Soul Calling Technique, a trace of familiar warmth rippled from his liver organs......