Body 82 Cleansing the Pill

A six- or seven-year-old man, like a teenager, let out an exclamation, and it can only be said that this surprise is too big and too unexpected. Because he saw that the paper on it read: Yu, Hongqing Ancestor has been cultivating for nearly 3,000 years, and he can also be regarded as a cultivation genius, even to the realm of Mahayana. It should have gone one step further and ascended through the catastrophe. hateful is taken advantage of by traitors, and all one's cultivation returns to nothingness. Leave a message on the verge of death, hope that someone will be destined, get the mantle, and promote the prestige of the .......

When Murong Cuo saw that he had been cultivating for more than 3,000 years, he knew that this was a cultivation inheritance, could he calm down? He knew that Tie Feng had worked hard all these years to cultivate immortals and go to the Central Continent, but he had achieved nothing. And he just wanted a little tiger bone and tiger whip, but God gave him such a big gift. Although he is a scheming and calm person, he is inevitably out of shape.

After a stick of incense, Murong Cuo's excited heart finally settled down. He first walked to the small caverns, trying to remove the contents of the contents, but when he stretched out his hand, a transparent light mask appeared. As soon as my hand touched the mask, I felt numb and was bounced back. Unconvinced, he transported the internal force to his hand, smashed it with a punch, and made a "bang" sound, as if it was smashed on the iron plate, and his hand was bounced away again. Seeing that his fist was not working, he slashed upwards with his own sword, and the light mask was slashed downward a little by the sword, but it bounced back again.

Murong Cuo felt that there was hope, so he took out the sword he had just picked up, and made another sword at the light mask, the light mask was obviously concave, but he still bounced the sword away. He knew that his strength was still a little small, but how could he look at the treasure and not take it for himself? When his tired hands and feet were numb and he had to stop, the mask was still intact.

Murong Cuo, who was as tired as a dog, sat on the platform, staring at the treasure in the small cave with red eyes. Seeing that you can't eat it, what else makes people feel more uncomfortable? The small jade bottle inside is likely to contain a lot of elixir, maybe eating one can make people become land flying immortals, and their life span will increase by hundreds of years, but they are close at hand, but they can't get their hands, this .......

In the end, Murong Cuo decided that he would stay here, and he would not leave until he got the elixir inside. After resting for a while and cultivating for a while, he felt that after his internal strength and physical strength had recovered, he began to compete with the light mask again. "Ping Pong" was busy for a while, and Lei's Murong wanted to rest with his sword, but he didn't expect that after putting the sword on the ground, his body was on the ground, but the sword stabbed down, throwing him into the mud. He didn't get up at all, but lay down and rested. After lying down, he couldn't see the treasure in the small cave, and his head began to become clear again, and he finally remembered that there was a practice of cultivating the truth on the paper. He had always cultivated the exercises of immortals, but he came to his senses again, quickly got up, picked up the stack of papers, and began to study.

The method on the paper is called "Flying Ascension Jue", which is easy to understand, and Murong Cuo is familiar with the acupuncture points on his body, so he began to practice according to the above method. When he was hungry, he ate some tiger meat, and when he was thirsty, he drank some mountain spring water. When the tiger meat was finished, he went hunting nearby. Two months had passed before he knew it, and he had finally broken through to the first level of Qi training. As soon as he broke through, he felt something in the ring in his hand. He felt that he felt very strange, it was obviously a small ring, what could be in it?

He took the ring off his hand and examined it carefully, but he didn't see any difference. So he put the ring back on his hand, and suddenly he seemed to see a lot of good things in the ring. Both times, he saw something inside in an instant, which reminded him of what he had read in a book before, and the masters of immortal cultivation generally had space rings. Ancestor Hong Qing was already about to cultivate to the point of ascension, and the ring on his hand was naturally a space ring.

After thinking about it, Murong put all his mind on the ring, and he really saw the inside of the ring. The first thing you see is two jade bottles, which are engraved with small characters "Qi Gathering Pill" and "Pulp Washing Pill". Although he didn't know the specific effects of these two pills, if he guessed according to the meaning, it should be good for his current cultivation. He remembered that he had to rely on his mind to get what was inside, so he tried to control his mind and have the idea of letting the jade bottle come out.

After several attempts, he finally managed to get two vials. Although he didn't do anything, he just used his mind to get things out of the ring, but he felt that it was more difficult than when he used his sword to split the light shield. Now he is sweating profusely, his hands and feet are weak, and the most uncomfortable thing is that his brain hurts like a pinprick. He gasped for breath and lay on the ground without moving. I don't know when I fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took for Murong Cuo to wake up, and as soon as he woke up, he looked for the two jade bottles, and he was relieved to see that the jade bottles were safe and sound beside him. Holding a jade bottle in one hand, he hesitated and didn't know which one to eat first, looking at the Cleansing Pill, thinking that it might be to regulate the meridians, and looking at the Qi Gathering Pill, this one might be to gather spiritual energy. He has no other way to know the specific effects of these two pills, anyway, he is also old, if he doesn't fight again, this life will be like this. Maybe if you get it right, maybe you can still be the boss.

Thinking of this, Murong Cuo gritted his teeth and put the marrow cleansing pill into his mouth. The pill melts in your mouth. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurried up to refine his skills. A day later, he finally refined the elixir, and when he opened his eyes, he smelled a sour smell. At first, he thought that the beast meat he had handled had gone bad, but after taking a look, there was no problem with the meat he smoked. But when he saw that his hands were black and mushy, he put it under his nose and smelled it, and almost smoked him to death.

Only then did he realize that these peculiar smells were the smell of his body. Seeing that his whole body was covered with black and dirty, he quickly ran out of the cave and found a spring to wash his body. After returning to the cave, he wanted to know the efficacy of the Cleansing Pill, so he began to cultivate. With this cultivation, he found that he was absorbing spiritual energy much faster. Not only is the speed of absorbing aura much faster, but even the speed of refining is much faster. Seeing this effect, Murong Cuo poured another pill from the jade bottle, put it in his mouth, and then began to refine.

The speed of refining this time was very fast, and it was refined in more than two hours. As soon as he opened his eyes, Murong Cuo put his hand in front of him. This look made him very disappointed, and he had nothing in his hands. He was not reconciled, and lifted his clothes again to look, and his body was clean, but there was still nothing. Only then did he understand that the elixir was the elixir, and one would solve the problem. The second one is purely to take off your pants and fart, drink cold water and make chopsticks!

After wasting a pill of elixir, he remembered that he didn't know how many pills there were, and when he picked up the jade bottles separately, he poured them out and saw that there was only one pill left, and the Qi Gathering Pill was not bad, there were twelve pills. At this time, he somewhat understood, and it was estimated that the Pulp Cleansing Pill was more valuable than the Qi Gathering Pill. After trying the Pulp Cleansing Pill, he naturally wanted to try the Qi Gathering Pill.