Guo Rong withdrew the spirit pupil from Zheng Yingying's body, and then closed his eyes, feeling the picture transmitted back by the spirit pupil.

"This little girl didn't expect that her figure is quite powerful!" Guo Rong was amazed at this look.

Because this spiritual pupil sent back a three-dimensional projection of the flesh.

Although, those bad information that could incur an interdimensional blow is not visible.

But the basic outlines and lines are still there.

And this Zheng Yingying's body contours and lines are really perfect.

Where it should be thin, where it should be thin, where it should be warped.

There is hardly a single blemish!

It's just that......

Beneath this near-perfect silhouette and line, Guo Rong sees flaws everywhere.

These blemishes look very small.

It's just a little inconspicuous little speck, which exists in the qi and blood.

However, Guo Rong knew that it was these small spots that were enough to make it difficult for this girl to move an inch after Pure Yang!

If there is no accident, her greatest achievement in this life is barely able to leave a small mark in the torrent of humanity, and at most achieve the lowest level of immortals

The cultivation of this heaven and earth, after the pure yang, can no longer rely on the pure flesh qi and blood and divine power.

It is also necessary to polish one's own truth, integrate with humanity or Shinto, and with the help of humanity and Shinto, break down the wall of truth, and get a glimpse of the truth of heaven and earth, so as to place a little spiritual trust in humanity (Shinto).

Therefore, after the pure yang, it is for the immortal hou (god hou)!

And there are five levels of immortals.

Uncle Hou Zi male.

They correspond to different humanitarian statuses.

The highest duke, known as the half-step immortal king, has made his own strength and law, Tao and reason, strong to the extreme, and polished to perfection.

Therefore, as long as the opportunity arrives and the accumulation is sufficient, you can fuse your own strength and law, Tao and reason, into one, get a glimpse of the true eternal road, and obtain the qualification to enter the void realm alone.

And the lowest baron, in the void, can only act as cannon fodder or pawn.

In the Immortal Dynasty, he could only serve as a county guard waiting for service.

And those little flaws in Zheng Yingying's qi and blood are actually the chronic diseases left behind by her past cultivation due to various accidents or various reasons.

These chronic diseases may seem small, but they are actually very troublesome.

If it is not detected in time, it will accumulate over time, from small to large.

"Three hundred and twenty-one......" Guo Rong frowned slightly, and said to Zheng Yingying: "You used to cultivate, and you were a little too impatient!"

Zheng Yingying listened, lowered her head, and her face was full of shame: "Senior ......"

"The slave family is also helpless......"

"If the slave family can't improve itself quickly, the fate of the slave family will be a hundred times more miserable than now!"

"Heh......" Guo Rong shook his head: "You are thinking wrong!"

"Master, I see that the dishes you made today taste good, so I will mention you a ......"

"When it comes to cultivation, you must not exchange the future for the present!"

"Because...... Even if they are Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors, if they don't have a future, then I'm afraid they won't even be as good as ordinary pure yang!"

"In this world, what I am most afraid of is that there is no future!"

"Losing the future is like losing your life!"

This is a fact that has been proven by countless bloody lessons for countless years!

There is no future, the present remains the same.

It means that the time of death is not far away!

"In addition......" Guo Rong said again: "You are still very hard!"

"Among your divine machines, there are twenty-seven creations left!"

"I'm afraid, after you were injured in the past, you didn't take care of it properly, so you hurried out of the customs!"

Cultivators, the physical body is strong.

Ordinary injuries heal quickly.

However, the Shenji will record these wounds, and if the injuries are not treated in time or the conditioning time is insufficient to allow the Shenji to repair, then these injuries will remain in the memory of the Shenji forever.

It's like the rings of a tree.

Before pure yang, these traumas were insignificant.

But after pure yang, every more trauma comes with one more flaw and flaw.

Therefore, some desperate Saburo, when they broke the wall of truth and entrusted their spirituality to humanity, they blew themselves to death!

Zheng Yingying listened and bowed her head deeply: "I hope that the seniors will pity the little woman and show the little girl a clear way!"

"Hmm......" Guo Rong thought for a while and said to Wang An: "Go get a pen and paper!"

"No!"

Wang An quickly took the pen and paper, Guo Rong picked up the pen, dipped it in some ink, and drew on the paper.

After a while, he handed the paper to Zheng Yingying: "You put this away!"

"When you cultivate in the future, look at the pictures on this paper again, follow the pictures, find those dark injuries and flaws one by one, and find a way to repair them!"

It's a simple thing.

The problem of most cultivators' physical body, blood, and divine power is not that they can't solve it.

Rather, they simply don't know where these problems are?

It's not even clear if the problem exists.

And the spirit pupil awakened by the innate yin and yang dao body is the best way to solve this problem.

As soon as the pupils shine, the slightest will appear.

Not to mention that this Zheng Yingying has just been pure yang, it is the problem in the body of the immortal powerhouse, and she can't escape the spirit pupil eyes.

Zheng Yingying took the piece of paper, looked down, and her little face was immediately overjoyed.

The pictures on this paper, in the eyes of outsiders, are simply a mess, and I don't know what to say.

But she recognized it at a glance, it was exactly when her qi and blood were wandering through her body, and it was also the appearance of her divine machine when she was released.

In the picture, the rough marks are the flaws and the dark wounds.

As long as you know what the problem is, you can avoid it the next time you cultivate.

In this way, the flesh and blood will return to the right track, so that if you persist a few times, these flaws and wounds will be repaired by the body itself.

Of course, she knew that this matter was precious and rare.

This made her really emotional: "Last year, I asked a doctor and monk from the Immortal Dynasty to see a doctor, but after he heard about it, he could only say the thirteen questions left behind in my body......"

"Ten of them I already know!"

"What's more important is ...... He could only say what the problem was, and prescribe a whole bunch of precious miracle medicines as prescriptions!"

"But my predecessors not only pointed out all the flaws and hidden wounds left by my body's past cultivation and experience!

"It's no wonder that every hundred years, the Immortal Dynasty has to invite the Southern Zhanzhou Medical Saint to come and see for a doctor!"

"This doctor's thing is really 'the difficulty of art!'"

Medical books and medical classics have never been lacking in the Immortal Dynasty.

The major families and the Immortal Dynasty itself are also vigorously supporting the doctors.

However, in addition to hard work and talent, this doctor also relies heavily on talent!

If you are not suitable, no matter how hard you force it, it will be difficult to enter the house!

And in partiality, almost all monks have to turn to the power of the doctor.

Thinking of these in her heart, Zheng Yingying was even more grateful, and bowed her head suddenly: "The predecessors are very kind, and the slave family really doesn't know how to repay ......"

"Reward?" Guo Rong smiled: "Master, I act, I never ask for compensation!"

"But just do whatever you want!"

"If you really want to reciprocate, then make me more delicious food for my lord!"

Zheng Yingying was even more moved, and when she was about to say yes, she suddenly heard a voice like a silver bell: "Senior, senior...... If you want to eat something delicious, you can tell the juniors to do it!"

She turned around, and immediately her whole body tensed, as if she was facing a great enemy!

In particular, she heard the young man who had been kneeling beside the 'senior' in front of her, and immediately stood up and bowed: "Student An, meet Qingyangjun!"