When the birdsong sounded, Yi Zixuan was waking up from the sea of knowledge.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be stuck to something, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

After some shock, Yi Zixuan remembered to stretch out his hands and grab them his face.

At this time, he realized that his arm had also become difficult to move, very stiff, as if someone had been clamped with something, as if it was covered with a thick layer of dead skin, and his arm increased its strength, and actually made a series of dull sounds.

At the same time, his fingertips touched a thick layer of scabs on his face, and Yi Zixuan grabbed it with both hands, a layer of dead skin fell off, and his eyelids opened.

Yi Zixuan hurriedly rolled over from the bed, looked down at himself, and immediately frowned.

I saw that his whole body was covered with a layer of blood shells one finger thick, and the black stench of dirt and the pale red smell of blood were mixed together, and Yi Zixuan almost fainted again.

"Could it be that you are washing your muscles and marrow?"

He suddenly felt something strange in his chest, and when he touched it, the purple beads that had been hanging on his chest for twelve years had long since disappeared.

It turns out that what happened last night was not unreal.

Yi Zixuan looked at the empty chain with some distraction, and was silent for a long time, feeling like a dream.

After a few moments, he couldn't stand the smell of his body, and he opened the back window, and swooped out of the room, through several wooden houses, and down the steps of the old trees to the bamboo raft.

Yi Zixuan squatted down, grabbed the raft with one hand, and rushed into the Chu River, the river water was cool, he subconsciously shivered, and then cleaned the remaining blood scabs on his body little by little.

The thick blood scab turned into a cloudy sewage and melted into the river, and a few rolls disappeared, only the waves rolled.

Turning over and jumping on the bamboo raft, at this time Yi Zixuan had the mind to perceive the changes in his body, he closed his eyes, and felt a sense of relaxation all over his body, as if he had unloaded a thousand heavy burdens.

A breeze blew in his ears, and the whole world was much quieter, Yi Zixuan seemed to be able to hear a lot of sounds, and found that those were all things that he couldn't notice on weekdays.

There are branches and leaves growing quietly on the head, and green young leaves are drilled out in the sound of rustling;

The spring silkworm next to it is breaking out of its cocoon and turning into a butterfly, making a series of subtle clicking sounds;

In the distance, there are flower bees collecting nectar, their wings buzzing;

Underwater fish emerge from the water, spit bubbles mischievously, and transparent bubbles fly into the sky, reflecting a brilliant rainbow······

His head tilted slightly, and his face was filled with the most innocent smile in the world, as if this was the first time he had seen this gorgeous and colorful world, so wonderful.

At this moment, Yi Zixuan's sea of knowledge began to emerge one after another extremely simple words, which were extremely magnificent, blooming with dazzling light, which was the secret of the moon and the sea of stars!

"At the beginning of building people, it started from yin and yang, refined into marrow, the backbone of the tendons was strong, the veins were fleshy and the walls were strong, and the skin was strong and long. The principle of thorns, the foundation of the road, the main serious, the strange veins as the supplement, the inner five organs, the outer six organs. ”

His breathing gradually calmed down, and his mouth was silently recited, immersed in the magnificence and beauty of these strange runes, although he could not understand any of them, but he seemed to be able to comprehend some of the truths contained in them, which were extremely simple but not simple.

"The three products of medicine, the spirit and the qi essence, in a trance, in a trance. There is no existence, it is made in an instant, and the light of the sky is practiced, and the breath is clear. Out of the mystery is like a coffin, if the death is like survival, reverse the strange veins, and correct the meridian ······"

Wisps of vicissitudes of life and the ancient qi machine permeated the sea of self-knowledge, and with this qi permeating, Yi Zixuan vaguely saw the inside of his body, a blood-colored world, with serious and strange veins connecting his limbs, full of limbs and hundreds of remains.

The blood gushing all around, like the vast sea spreading endlessly, the blood waves rolling into the sky, the momentum surging.

At this moment, a very comfortable flow of heat suddenly emerged, and instantly flowed all over the body.

The strange heat flow turned into thousands of threads, seeping into the blood, into the skin membrane, into the muscles, into the bones, and even into the deeper bone marrow, as if soaked in the boiling hot spring water, Yi Zixuan's body gradually gave birth to a layer of jade-like light, and even exuded a faint fragrance, but this fragrance was quickly blown away by the wind.

At the same time, an invisible sound wave was also transmitting, entering every corner of the body, Yi Zixuan was numb, he could see that the bones of his whole body became more crystalline, the speed of heat flow fusion was faster, and the muscles and bones were tough.

300 catties! 400 catties! 500 catties!

With the heat flowing, Yi Zixuan's physique was also strengthening rapidly, there was never a moment when Yi Zixuan would feel such a powerful physique, as if a dragon was roaring in his body, the vast blood qi was surging, and Yi Zixuan seemed to hear the sound of the river collapsing.

A thousand pounds!

It was only at this moment that the heat flow was exhausted, and everything that Yi Zixuan's "eyes" saw slowly returned to nothingness.

Although his eyes were closed, in the midst of the darkness, a blood-like red light suddenly appeared, driving away the silence, like a spark burning the plain, illuminating the boundless darkness.

If anyone was here, they could see that the red light started from Yi Zixuan's face, circled his lips, and then slowly reached his throat, but stopped abruptly when it was about to disperse into his chest.

It's just that no matter how much he recited the scriptures, the red light seemed to be blocked by a towering mountain, and there was no way forward, and it was difficult to retreat, but it slowly rotated.

Yi Zixuan opened his eyes, at this time he was sitting cross-legged in front of Chu Jiang, and the clear river water reflected his current appearance, especially the red light on his body, which was even more distinct.

He looked at the river quietly, and couldn't help but think of what was recorded in the medical book "Treatise on the Meridians of the Human Body".

The head of the eight veins, the chong veins also.

Originated in the air street, floating outside, and enough to be less yin, chivalrous Qi ascended, to the chest and scattered, the first foot is to, through the whole body, regulate the twelve meridians of qi and blood, so it is called "blood sea".

"It turns out that my pulse has already opened, and I have broken through a knot!" Yi Zixuan looked at the white point of light that flickered in the red light on the water surface, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He stood up, clenched his right fist and swung forward!

Airplanes!

The moment the arm froze, the air in front of the fist actually emitted a faint humming sound, and a layer of transparent air spread out, rolling up the river for several meters.

"I'm afraid this is a thousand pounds, right?"

Loosening his fist, a feeling of rebirth hit his heart, in addition to the powerful physique qi and blood, a radius of ten zhang was delicate, a hundred meters away, and the sound was clear to the ear.

Even Yi Zixuan sank his mind into the meridians, and the second node of the pulse shook violently, as if he would be able to comprehend it at any time.

See the light at the end of the tunnel!

Yi Zixuan really felt the preciousness of strength, and the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly, if he was a little dazed in his tenacity before, then what he revealed at this moment was plain and confident.

He even wanted to take advantage of the vigorous blood at this time to open the second section gate that was already far away, but fortunately, the cynicism and warmth of people over the years have greatly sharpened his heart, so he did not act recklessly.

is the so-called too much, his original foundation was too thin, but now his physique has been greatly enhanced, just like a thin man who has eaten half a fat man in one go, and he needs to be carefully combed, how can he get Longwangshu.

Yi Zixuan recalled the knowledge taught by Mr. Mu Lao, and reflected each other with himself, running qi and blood, refining skeletal muscles, and striving to achieve a higher level of control over the body.

After a moment, he couldn't help but frown.

Wrong!

He lowered his head and looked at the water for a while, and suddenly noticed something strange in it!

"This pulse turned out to be opened in reverse!"

Generally speaking, the cultivation pulse is to start from the cells, open up the source of the sea of blood, and then the meridian of Xia Shaoyin ascends, scatters on the chest, and finally reaches the limbs and five senses.

But he was from the top down, the complete opposite.

This is not because Yi Zixuan is not surprised, although the matter of cultivation varies from person to person, but it has the same end, especially in the Dao Foundation Realm, although there is a sequence of opening up the meridians, but the starting and ending points of each meridian are fixed, conforming to nature, from beginning to end, unchanged through the ages.

This is the truth proved by countless sages who have overcome obstacles and endured countless hardships over the endless years.

Especially the eight strange veins are twelve canons in succession, all over the body, extending in all directions, if you are a little careless, the meridians will be disordered, he thought that he was practicing wrong at first, until Yi Zixuan browsed the Cangyue Xinghai Recipe again, and then he understood.

"Reverse the strange veins and correct the meridians. ”

I see.

As Yi Zixuan pondered quietly, a trace of fine ripples suddenly appeared out of thin air on the surface of the river beside him.

Within a distance, a trace of cool air in the void was like a moth to a fire, driven by some supernatural power, and happily gathered towards Yi Zixuan's body.