That sentence was explained comprehensively.

Song Yi nodded and said that he had understood, but he still needed to feel it personally.

Sitting on the ground, Song Yi gathered his energy, concentrated his energy, and adjusted his body to the best state.

"Let's use the moire jade bottle on the left first."

Song Yi took the two jade bottles and looked them up and down.

The only difference between these two similar jade bottles is that the lines are different, one mountain and one auspicious cloud pattern.

Open the lid.

Inside the jade bottle is the size of a dragon's eye, round and slippery, with a whole body of jade, with dense mysterious silver lines, looking at it with the naked eye, the color is a little light blue.

Sniff lightly, don't smell anything.

"Wash the marrow first, and then take the cleansing pill after the meridians are completely unblocked, which can make the medicinal power of the pill better exerted."

"Don't worry, most of the elixirs melt in your mouth."

Song Yi did not hesitate, pinched the pill, and put it in his mouth.

The entrance of the pill turned into a warm current, from the mouth all the way down, until it entered the abdomen, roughly an inch and a half to three inches below the umbilicus.

"The upper dantian is the spiritual platform, the middle dantian is the Jiang Palace, the lower dantian is the sea of qi, and the easiest place for the aura to open up is the lower dantian."

"The medicinal power of the marrow washing pill is the first to flow into the lower dantian, and then stored in the dantian, with the dantian as the center, and then open up the twelve main veins, and then flow to the rest of the branch veins."

The warm current is concentrated in the lower dantian qi sea and gradually spreads into the whole body.

Song Yi felt warm all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Song Yi remembered Shuguang's words, and his body was slightly relaxed, but he still lifted his spirits.

Sure enough, the warm and comfortable feeling was fleeting, and she felt a tingling and pain all over her body like electricity.

The pain became more and more intense, as if there were thousands of ants and insects crawling on the body and gnawing on it.

gnawing on the internal organs, devouring the flesh, and then penetrating deep into the bone marrow, the feeling permeated the whole body, and the pain itched so that the soul trembled.

Song Yi couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't do it at all, it was the same itch from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom.

In less than half an hour, there was a crackling sound all over the body.

The sharp pain quickly spread to every part of the body.

Song Yiqiang endured this strange feeling of itching and pain, and his whole body couldn't stop oozing gray and black beads of sweat, and the falling sweat wet his whole body, as if he had been drenched in the heavy rain for a long time.

Her eyes darkened, and her body curled up.

When Song Yi couldn't help but reach out to scratch it, Shuguang played a harsh alarm in her mind on a loop.

Song Yi's mind cleared up for a moment, put down his hand, and simply let Shuguang tie her up with the spirit rope that he had exchanged before.

The torture lasted for an hour.

Whenever she fell into a mild coma, the dawn alarm woke her up, and several times she came down, her clear white eyes crawling with red blood.

As an hour passed, the pain and itching slowly subsided, and finally disappeared.

After two chrysalis on the ground, the spirit rope was released, Song Yi gasped twice, and suddenly vomited.

Why does it stink?

She pinched her nose to endure the fishy smell on her body, and then the sticky, weird sensation passed from her fingers to her brain.

When I looked closely, my fingers were black and bloodshot, plus broken pieces of yellow and white skin.

Shuguang kicked Song Yi out of the quiet room, and Song Yi sat steadily under the shower in the bathroom outside.

Song Yi trembled and stood up against the tile wall, leaving dirty handprints.

The dirt on his body seemed to have been buried in a mud pit before it was dug up for dozens of days.

Song Yi rinsed for an hour and a half, rubbing it three times with shower gel and shampoo alone.

Song Yi leaned close to his arm and sniffed, feeling that it still smelled.

Dawn interrupted her movements: "It's time to wash the spiritual root, don't take a bath yet, you have to take a shower." ”

Song Yi entered the quiet room again.

The ashram is still neat and clean, and it looks like it has been cleaned.

Song Yi's stomach suddenly screamed, and then "coo~" made a long sound.

Song Yi coughed twice in embarrassment, unexpectedly, unexpectedly.

She had eaten before the marrow washing, but after the marrow washing, she did feel very hungry and wanted to eat something.

It's only been a few hours.

The light of day was expected.

In the ashram, a white light suddenly appeared, pointing straight at the pile of fruit.

"It's all for you, eat it."

Song Yi couldn't figure out what it meant, but obediently walked over and touched the fruit to nibble.

These fruits are no bigger than half a fist, and although they are of different varieties, most of them have no seeds.

Biting the first one, sweet was Song Yi's first impression of this fruit.

It's just delicious.

Why is this fruit so delicious?

Song Yi touched his stomach, from a dignified three-bite at the beginning, to one mouthful.

The fruit is said to be a small pile, but in fact there are only about a dozen.

Song Yi quickly finished solving these fruits, subconsciously touched his belly that was a little bulging, and then burped.

Although his stomach was bulging, Song Yi hiccuped, like a burp.

Song Yi felt a little strange, why wasn't she full after eating so many things?

Shuguang silently replied: "It's normal to not be full." ”

Then he said: "These Sumeru fruits are all in line with your spiritual root attributes, and they will flow to your spiritual root along with the medicinal power." ”

"You can't staggered this time, and I can't tie you up with a rope to control it, remember, sit cross-legged and feel the changes in your body carefully, the power of the medicine will carry you."

"Then you will understand, do your best to control these powers, and replenish the spiritual roots."

Song Yi remembered the Sumeru fruit.

Fundamentals of Elixirs.

[Sumeru Fruit]: A kind of spiritual fruit in the Wuzhong world¹, thousands of people and thousands of flavors, between reality and nothingness, no practical effect, but also divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth and other attributes.

Note: Taking it together with the pill can greatly increase the power of the pill without any side effects.

No wonder it's normal to not be full.

It's somewhere between reality and nothingness, it's like eating a cloud of tangible air, no, it's a dozen balls.

Song Yi scratched his hair and opened the jade bottle with mountain and river patterns.

A bright red elixir came into view.

Different from the restraint of the previous elixir, this elixir exudes an attractive sweet fragrance.

But the same thing is that it also has complex and mysterious patterns, but the lines are golden.

Song Yi sat down cross-legged, pinched the pill and looked at it twice, then stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill also melted in the mouth, but the feeling of burning like a fire flowed into the dantian from the mouth as the liquid melted away.

Song Yi, who was unprepared, was caught off guard and coughed twice, and his face was red.

This medicine is strong enough.

Song Yi retracted some divergent thoughts.

Originally, her ability to resist pain was strong, and under the high-intensity pressure in the past few days, this resistance has become stronger.

Song Yi sank and lowered his eyes slightly.

The medicinal power wanders in the body, jumping up and down on the twelve meridians, sometimes rushing into the spiritual platform, sometimes drilling into the palace.

In the end, like a poor child who has found a home, he finally fell into the sea of air.

Song Yi didn't know how to describe this feeling, but she seemed to be able to sense the inside of her body.

It's amazing, compared with "Yuqing Tianyun Jue", the three dantians and the twelve meridians are recognized.

The medicinal power vividly circled around the sea of qi, and finally stopped in the deepest part of the interior.

Song Yi breathed heavily.

The slightly closed eyes opened suddenly.

She actually saw it!

I saw what the sea of air was like, and saw this mysterious and great place.

Today, Song Yi finally had a trace of interest in this ethereal immortal cultivator.

In the past, it was a matter of urgency, pushing Song Yi forward step by step.

Song Yi's breathing became rapid.

But this time, she wanted to take the initiative to understand her body, dig deeper into this mystery, not to become stronger.

She wondered.

Human beings, why can they cultivate immortals?

Cultivating immortals, what are you cultivating?

¹The world of Wuzhong (the world between reality and nothingness, which is the junction between the two)