Another day, although he felt his mind more condensed and his senses more sensitive, his body became weaker and weaker. Weakness was only his own perception, and to outsiders, his body was no different from the corpse of a dead man. In this way, after persevering for another day, he felt that his body had no more life to lose.

"Is this the end?" he was suddenly a little unwilling, and a figure appeared in his mind. The reason why he came to Chongzhen, the reason why he put in so much effort, and the reason why he stayed here regardless of the cold eyes of others, was all for her, how could he die like this without seeing her?

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, the more angry he became, and his heart trembled, which made the aura around him also agitated.

"Men strive for self-improvement, as they should be. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his head. The sound seems to have passed through endless time and space, vicissitudes and ethereal.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't know where this voice came from, and when he wanted to listen carefully, the aura around him suddenly poured into his body like spring water, instantly moistening his whole body, and it was so warm and comfortable that he forgot about it, only that he had an illusion just now.

In less than a moment, the feeling of hunger and emptiness was gone, and the physical strength gradually recovered, and the confinement on the body disappeared. He stretched out his hand, jumped up from the ground, and waved his hands happily, feeling that his body was full of strength, and he was much stronger than when he first came.

However, the smile did not fall, and new problems followed. The aura around him was still flowing into his body as before, but he didn't know how to guide and absorb it. At the beginning, his body was very empty, and the aura was scattered everywhere, but it was also the right time. And as the aura increases, exceeding the body's ability to absorb it, the aura will swim around. At first, there was some discomfort, and then there was a feeling of swelling. At this time, the aura was no longer comfortable, and the same aura became scorching and unbearable.

Xiao Yi's cheeks turned crimson, and sweat flowed down his face. He scolded secretly and said, "I was going to be a hungry ghost just now, and now I want to be a dead ghost, God is good at tricking people." "Hurriedly sit cross-legged and silently recite the Pure Sutra.

Starvation is a long process, relatively mild, but at this time, the feeling of fullness comes very violently, until the skin is very tight, and the skin may open at any time. The pressure he was under mentally could be imagined, and this was also a great test for his state of mind cultivation.

After more than two years of Taoist enlightenment, and after a few days of refining and transformation, Xiao Yi's Taoism has reached a new level. At this moment, he completely ignored the pain in his body, and his condensed mind made him look down at his body again from an outsider's perspective, feeling every subtle change.

The slightest trace of aura converged into several violent energy, rampage through the body, and destroyed the meridians in a mess. He realized that the crisis was even more serious at the moment. If you can't control the aura in time, sooner or later your body will be completely destroyed, and you will have to die at that time.

He deliberately controlled his mind and wanted to stop the absorption of aura, but to no avail. The aura has no connection with his mind, as if there is a magnet in his body, causing the aura to swarm spontaneously. In desperation, he tried to separate part of his mind and use his spirit to guide his qi, trying to control the flow of aura.

At the beginning, the aura is restless and abnormal, and as soon as it comes into contact with the mind, it is strung around, like turbulence, colliding with each other and squeezing each other, making the body and mind feel uncomfortable. I tried several times, but I couldn't do it. He knew that if he continued like this, it would only make the situation worse in his body, so he stopped and felt the fluctuations of his aura with a mind of inaction.

After some understanding, I only feel that the aura is like flowing water, always flowing from the place where the aura gathers to the relatively weak place, two by two, sometimes cooperating with one strand, sometimes colliding into several strands, varied, and traceable. He couldn't help but think: "'The world is not weaker than water, and those who attack the strong, Mo can win', as expected, and 'water is good for all things without fighting', the aura swims like the water, if there is no way out, it will never be evil." Since the aura is going to flow, it would be better for me to clear the way for it. ”

Therefore, he no longer controls the flow of aura, but deliberately pays attention to the flow of aura, and when it is about to collide, he immediately controls his meridians to close, so that the aura spontaneously follows the meridians and avoids head-on collisions. And in the process of its flow, it constantly absorbs scattered spiritual energy and gradually grows stronger. The aura of heaven and earth is originally the foundation of life, and it has the effect of nourishing and maintaining health. After the aura was tamed, wherever it flowed, the meridians were rapidly recovering. After a few weeks of operation, all the injuries were cured, and Xiao Yi couldn't help but be amazed.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yi became more and more skillful in control, and slowly gathered the aura in his body into a thick force. This aura sometimes goes up and sometimes down, like a dragon, swimming freely. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but worry again: the aura was gathering more and more, but there was no place to consume. He has also heard from Taoists that after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and practicing the true qi, it will eventually accumulate in the dantian for his own use. But he tried many times, and the aura went in and out of the dantian, without the slightest intention of staying.

The aura circulates over and over again in the body, still sucking in from the outside world without stopping. He knew in his heart that if this continued, the aura would gather more and more, and sooner or later he would die. However, he thought about it again and again, but he couldn't think of a good way.

After a few more hours, he was already in control of the flow of aura. After all he tried but failed, he had to go back to square one and use his brains again to cut off the influx of aura. He thought that there must be a reason for the wind to come out of nowhere, and the aura will not spontaneously converge into his body for no reason, and there must be a suction force in his body.

He departed a trace of his mind to control the flow of aura, escaped into the realm of inaction, and used the power of his condensed mind to carefully examine the abnormalities in his body. His mind had already been able to penetrate the subtleties, and after careful understanding, he immediately discovered the abnormal flow of aura that had just entered his body. I only felt that the aura was converging towards a certain point in the body, and most of the aura was absorbed by the thick aura flow in the middle, and only a very small amount of aura was fortunate enough to reach a certain point, but it was not absorbed by this point, and after a while, it finally merged into the aura flow.

He has practiced a lot of health preservation classics, and knows that this point is the "Bailao Acupoint" of the human body, and it is the meeting of the three yangs of the hands and feet and the Du Mai. He gathered all his mental strength and gathered at the Bailao Cave to find out, but it backfired, and his mind easily passed through the Bailao Cave, but it was empty, and there was nothing. However, it is clear that the aura is still converging here. He probed back and forth twice, and the result was still the same.

He couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be that his perception was wrong? His mind wandered through his body over and over again, and he had probed all the acupoints in his body thoroughly, but he still hadn't advanced an inch, and he had also inspected the Bailao acupoints countless times, but he still didn't find anything abnormal.

The aura in his body was constantly growing, almost reaching the limit of what his body could bear. However, he had no clue how to resolve the catastrophe.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. There are two people who come, the front person has heavy footsteps and is slightly panicked, and the back person has very light steps and is almost inaudible when he lands. There was still some distance away, and he could hear it so clearly that even he was surprised.

After a while, the footsteps stopped in front of the door, and one person trembled and said, "Just ...... Yes, there is. "It's Yuanxin. Yuan Xin held the key in his hand, and it jingled, but he didn't dare to open the door, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... For more than a month, we ...... We have taught a lot of disciples to death, and everyone is busy taking care of the aftermath, I ...... I forgot about him in a hurry, so I asked my aunt to ...... Forgive ......"

Xiao Yi was almost about to cry when he heard Yuan Xin's voice, and couldn't help but wonder: "Who scared him like this? I heard a woman's voice shouting, "Open the door quickly!"

"Sure enough, it's her, sure enough......" He felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, as if he could hear her voice now, all the pain was worth it, even if he died now, he would not hesitate to do so. When he was in a happy mood, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all, and a heart-rending pain followed.

It turned out that when he heard the voice outside the door, his mind was distracted due to extreme happiness, and he lost the guidance of the aura, causing the aura to become disordered again, rampage, acting arbitrarily, and instantly destroying the meridians in the body. He came back to his senses and wanted to immediately gather his mind to deal with it, but his mind was also greatly damaged, and he was shattered by the fierce aura.

At this time, the spiritual flow was like a big wave sweeping sand, unstoppable, and he was powerless to turn the tide. I only heard the door slam open from the outside, and a figure rushed in. He tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see the figure he had dreamed of for a long time, but it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. It was as if his consciousness had fallen into a huge black hole, and he was instantly submerged, and then he was unaware.