Poria came to Yang Yan's face, ready to pull back the four medicinal forces that rushed to his limbs, but the hand that was about to be on top of Yang Yan's head suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Hmm, is he trying to open the meridians of his limbs?" said Poria to herself, her hand back.

"I didn't teach him how to run the meridians of his limbs, how did he know?"

Yang Yan struggled to support it for four hours, and he was about to complete a cycle, and at this moment, the text about the five elements in his memory today inexplicably appeared in his mind. Those texts also describe other meridians other than those of the Poria Sect, and there are detailed descriptions of walking routes.

"Hmm, what should I do?" Yang Yan was constantly entangled in his heart at this time, success was close at hand, but there were branches on the road to success.

"Fight" Yang Yan made up his mind in his heart, and according to the description in his mind, he began to divide the medicinal power into four parts, and his mental power controlled the four parts of the medicinal power to run towards his hands and feet.

"Concentrate, concentrate" Yang Yan constantly encouraged himself in his heart, because to control the four forces to walk according to a specific trajectory, this difficulty is indeed beyond Yang Yan's control.

But at this time, they were already ready to send them, and they had to send them, and they couldn't get back these four medicinal powers, so they could only feel stiff and slowly push them to their respective routes.

Poria looked at the four medicinal powers that were slowly moving forward, looked at them with more interest, and said, "Well, this mental control ability is really good, I want to see how far you can do it."

After Poria finished speaking, she sat directly on the stone not far from Yang Yan, watching the four medicinal powers in Yang Yan's body slowly move forward.

The white tiger on one side simply lay on the ground, and a pair of huge tiger eyes stared at Yang Yan who was sitting cross-legged, and at this time, the white tiger's inner thoughts seemed to be the same as Poria cocos.

As the world passed, Yang Yan finally pushed the four medicinal forces to the ends of his limbs with difficulty, and slowly returned to the first scattered position before guiding to another trajectory.

"Is it going to be over?" said Poria in a low voice when she saw this.

"Poof" As the medicinal power after gathering slowly completed the circulation, Yang Yan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood.

"Is this what it is?" Poria and White Tiger looked at Yang Yan at the same time.

Sure enough, as Poria said, after this toss, Yang Yan's meridians were finally reshaped and opened, and an indescribable comfort filled Yang Yan's whole body.

After that, Yang Yan didn't need to deliberately control this medicinal power, it traveled far away in the meridians that had just been opened, one cycle after another.

Every time the medicinal power completes the cycle, it will weaken a few points, on the contrary, the meridians, bones, and flesh around Yang Yan's body will be a little stronger, becoming stronger and stronger, and it seems that there is still a trace of crystal.

"The medicinal power of this mid-level nine patterns is really strong, this body is as powerful as this" Poria couldn't help but admire when she saw the medicinal power in Yang Yan's body that was constantly swimming according to the trajectory of the meridians.

"Xiaobai, when he wakes up, you can try his current physical strength," Poria said as she looked at the white tiger on the side.

"Huh" the white tiger roared, then raised its tiger claws and patted forward.

"And if you don't want to kill him, you can just slap him a few paws," Poria continued.

"Whew"

"With me, I can't shoot to death," Poria smiled slightly and said.

"Huh" the white tiger roared, then stood up, ready to pounce on Yang Yan when he woke up.

There was not much medicinal power left in Yang Yan's body, and with the end of the forty-ninth cycle, the medicinal power in Yang Yan's body was completely dissipated, and an indescribable sense of comfort came up.

"Fu ......" Yang Yan opened his eyes, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his face was full of smiles, wanting to tell Poria how she felt at this time, but before she could say anything, a huge white shadow had arrived in front of Yang Yan.

"Bang" Then Yang Yan flew out and fell far to the ground, directly smashing a big hole on the ground.

Poria covered her eyes and watched all this from between her fingers, until Yang Yan flew out, she let go of her hands, went to the white tiger's side, touched the white tiger's head and said, "Good job."

"Cough cough" In the big pit in the distance, with a few coughs, Yang Yan slowly stood up.

"Is this all right?Xiaobai, how much effort did you use just now," Poria asked, looking at the figure in the dust.

"Huh" the white tiger roared, and then wanted to pounce again, but was stopped by Poria cocos.

"Fifty percent, okay, okay, you really want to fear him to death," Poria said as she pulled the white tiger, and the white tiger sat on the ground.

"Ahem, what was that just now?" asked Yang Yan, who stood up in the distance, clutching his chest.

"Oh oh, it's nothing, I asked Xiaobai to test your physical strength just now," Poria said with a smile while touching the white tiger.

As soon as Poria said this, Yang Yan also began to check his body, it was really painful just now, but it was nothing compared to the pain of opening up the meridians.

After taking a closer look at his body, Yang Yan realized that there was no skin injury just now, and his skin became white and delicate, like a woman's.

Seeing Yang Yan admiring his body over there, Poria completely forgot about Xiaobai beating him, and said to herself: "Is it that his brain is broken, and he doesn't hold grudges when he beats him like this?"

The white tiger on the side of "Huh" roared with a bit of grievance.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, don't fight, you have to get along well in the future," Poria said as she touched the white tiger and comforted its emotions.

"Poria cocos, this feeling is amazing," Yang Yan said as he ran towards Poria cocos.

"What's amazing?" asked Poria with a smile.

"I feel that my body is much lighter, much more flexible, my body is full of strength, and my whole body is very comfortable," Yang Yan said happily.

"This time is equivalent to a complete transformation of your body, and the benefits will be more in the future" Poria said, as if remembering something, and then said: "I'll see if the true qi in your body is suitable to become an alchemist."

"Okay" Yang Yan agreed, but he didn't know what to do, and then asked awkwardly, "What do you think?"

"You can go through what is in your body the way I taught you."

Yang Yan nodded, hit the spirit, and began to control the power in his body, and the meridians that he walked on according to the medicinal power just now began to operate.

It's just that this trajectory is not the one taught by Poria Cocos, and it has to be added to the meridian route of the limbs that he walked privately in the back.

The power in the body seems to be ordered and does not need to be deliberately commanded by Yang Yan, as long as the mind moves, it begins to run regularly in the body, just like a stream in the river, and Yang Yan feels that the faster this power flows, the greater the power contained in his body.

Poria looked at Yang Yan's strength, walking regularly in a circle, but her brows furrowed, and after looking at it for a while, she said, "Yang Yan, do you remember the five elements?"

Yang Yan nodded, and Poria continued: "Everyone's physique is different, there is always one attribute in the five elements that is prominent, and if this attribute is extremely prominent, or even there is only one attribute in the body, this kind of person will cultivate day by day."

"I don't understand, what is cultivation?" Yang Yan asked, shaking his head.

"This is a long story, let's talk about your physique" Poria directly bypassed the topic of cultivation.

"Then can I become an alchemist?" Yang Yan asked.

"According to the sensations emanating from the True Qi running in your body, your five attributes are the same," Poria said with a slight frown.

"What do you mean?" Poria said, Yang Yan didn't understand at all.

"In other words, the content of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in your body is the same. To put it simply, you are just an ordinary person, even if you embark on the path of cultivation, you will not have much achievement, it is nothing more than living longer than other people's lives, besides, no one will accept an ordinary person with no characteristics as a disciple" Ling said sincerely.

"What are you talking about, cultivation, what is it?" What did Poria say, Yang Yan couldn't understand at all.

"Alas, I'm going to talk a lot again!, then I'll tell you about it" Poria was a little helpless on her face, she had been talking about alchemists for a long time in the morning, and now she had to talk about cultivation again, which was quite tiring.

"No wonder the master only accepted me as an apprentice, it turns out that teaching others is so tiring" Poria thought in her heart, and her mouth was not idle, and she continued.

"To cultivate the truth is to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, gain great power, and improve one's understanding of heaven and earth, so as to reach the realm of immortal immortals, break away from the world, and become immortals at ease in the heavens."

Poria said, pointing to the sky.

"Immortals, immortal?" Yang Yan thought in his heart, without interrupting Poria Cocos' words, Poria continued.

"Mortals, just like you, live to be about 100 years old and die, this is the fate that ordinary people cannot escape, and among mortals, those who practice martial arts, with certain results, can increase their longevity, at most not more than two hundred years. ”

"Who doesn't want to live longer, so people have developed a more practical method, which is to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, strengthen their own spirit and body, and prolong their own lifespan, which is called Xiuzhen"

"Those who embark on the path of cultivation are called monks, and the way to keep going to a higher level is to cultivate. When the cultivation goes up, take things from the air, move mountains and reclaim the sea, swallow clouds and spit out fog, and call for wind and rain."

Poria cocos said, with a move of her little hand, the water of the whole stream began to float up, higher and higher, until it disappeared into the sky, Poria cocos's little hand was put down, and the original cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, covering the stars in the sky, and it rained heavily without warning.

Yang Yan's eyes lit up when he saw it with this hand, Yang Yan had seen Poria's skills in the past few days, which really opened his eyes, in short, in front of Poria Cocos, Yang Yan looked like a bun who had never seen the world.

Then again, not long after Yang Yan woke up, he lost his memory again, and it is not strange to look like a dirt bun, after all, these shocking skills, whoever sees them will think that the gods are descending to earth.

Looking at Yang Yan's glittering eyes, Poria asked, "Yang Yan, do you know what cultivation is now?"

"Absorb the essence of heaven and earth, strengthen yourself, and in order to become a free and easy immortal, you can also have a great ability," Yang Yan said simply.

"Hmm, it seems to be a little off, no matter, let him read the book by himself, where can I say clearly, it's really difficult to express this thing in Xiuzhen" Poria listened to Yang Yan's words, thinking in her heart.

"Almost, I'll show you those books tomorrow, and you'll understand," Poria said, shaking her little hand.

"Then can I become an alchemist?" Yang Yan asked.

"It's a bit difficult, because your system is a bit difficult to even cultivate, and to become an alchemist, you have to be a cultivator. The greatest achievement of your life is probably to become a great martial artist, well, two hundred years of life."

"Why don't you learn martial arts first, firstly, to strengthen your body, and secondly, to have the power of self-preservation, in case we can go out in the future, so as not to be bullied," Poria said with a smile.

"Can't you become a cultivator like you?" Yang Yan asked with some frustration.

"Don't be discouraged, in case I become a Saint-Rank Alchemist in the past two hundred years, with those legendary Saint-Rank Pills, maybe not only will I improve your physique, but also make you an immortal all at once," Poria said comfortingly.

Yang Yan felt a little lost in his heart, but this loss was not his physique, but the lost memory, how to get back his past, this is what Yang Yan cares about.

"I just want to get back my lost memories," Yang Yan said leisurely, looking at the sky.

"You don't have to be too anxious, the Nine Turns Soul Replenishing Pill can indeed help you replenish your soul, maybe your soul will be replenished, and your memory will be restored, unlike Xiao Tian, his path is much more difficult than yours" Poria said as she spoke.

"You teach me to practice martial arts" Yang Yan cleaned up his mood and looked at Poria and said.

"Martial arts, I won't, and there are no martial arts secrets in the Medicine King Valley" Poria was stunned, a pair of big eyes blinking.

"Hmm, the path of cultivating truth is not good, and there is no way to even practice martial arts?" Yang Yan smiled bitterly with meaning on his face.

Poria on the side seemed to remember something, and said, "Give me the jade pendant you carried."

Yang Yan didn't know what Poria wanted to do, so he took off the jade pendant and handed it to Poria Cocos. Poria took the jade pendant, a scorching flame rose in the palm of her left hand, and threw the jade pendant into it.

I saw that the word "Yang" slowly appeared on the jade pendant, and as time passed, the word "Yang" was broken and became a dense text that clearly appeared on the jade pendant.

"Your jade pendant seems to have a set of martial arts secrets recorded on it, you can try to practice this" Poria cocos showed Yang Yan the left hand of the burning jade pendant.

Even Yang Yan was surprised, it turned out that this jade pendant was so magical, and there were so many words hidden in it.

"I am Yang Xiang, a disciple of the Yang family, this sword technique originates from a fragment, because there are only seven styles, so it is named "Seven Absolute Sword Techniques". Later, I happened to get a piece of Huolin jade, so I burned the swordsmanship inside, and hoped that the children of the Yang family would concentrate on cultivation, pass it on to future generations, and protect my children of the Yang family......" Yang Yan looked at the small words inside and read.

"It seems to be something from your Yang family, it's not bad for you to practice this, according to your current physique, over time, you can exert the maximum power of swordsmanship" The fire in Poria's hand was still burning, but he said lightly.

"Okay, I'll practice this" Yang Yan nodded.

"Then don't hurry up and write it down, you see when it is, the sun is going to rise," Poria looked at the sky and said complainingly.

During the day, he explained the alchemy master to Yang Yan, and he guarded to protect him and help him reshape the meridians, and it was dark when this matter ended, and he just talked about cultivating the truth or something, and it was already the second half of the night.

Yang Yan smiled awkwardly, and immediately began to seriously look at the "Seven Absolute Sword Techniques" recorded above.

Yang Yan only knew what the benefits of Poria Cocos were this time, and after this reshaping of the meridians, not only Yang Yan's body was greatly enhanced, but also his memory, perception and reaction had a fundamental leap.

After reading it once, Yang Yan already remembered all of it, Poria also complained, and went back to the hut to sleep, but Yang Yan did not feel sleepy, and came to the waterfall in the valley alone with the sword of the young master Kun Yao, and began to practice the sword.