Chapter 22: Washing the Scriptures and Cutting the Marrow
"He's just a kid, am I too anxious......" Qing Xuan Zhenren looked at Lin Yuchen's thin and immature face, only to see that it seemed to be able to drip blood for a while, and it was white like a layer of frost for a while, and even the small mouth began to glow purple and blue, and couldn't help but moan softly.
At this time, although Lin Yuchen couldn't open his eyes, his little face was very tight, and his body trembled at an indescribable speed, Qingxuan Zhenren was silent for a moment when he saw this, raised his hand and pressed it on the Baihui acupoint above Lin Yuchen's head, and while guiding the huge medicinal power that had dissolved in his body, he said slowly: "Child, I know you can hear me, now hold Yuan Shouyi, and keep in mind the route of those air currents in your body!"
Lin Yuchen was in pain, as soon as he heard Qing Xuan Zhenren's words, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he subconsciously wanted to do it, but the two cold and hot air currents in his body were rushing and colliding in his body, where could he calm down and remember what route, and he was thinking nonsense, when suddenly a gentle and extremely gentle breath poured in from the top of his head, and then quickly swam in his body.
The meridians that were originally occupied by the two air currents, one cold and one hot, were quickly neutralized by the gentle air current, and the two energies of cold and heat emitted became thinner and thinner, and under the drive, every time he swam again, Lin Yuchen's originally tight and narrow meridians would become wider, and the feeling of comfort after the pain made Lin Yuchen feel a little like he was in a dream for a while.
Just when Lin Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and forgot to remember the route, the vicissitudes of life were extremely gentle but extremely reassuring, and at this time, Lin Yuchen was blessed to the heart, and remembered the wandering changes of the breath in his body with his heart.
Once, twice, three times... Ten times... 100 times......
I don't know how long it took, the airflow in Lin Yuchen's body started repeatedly, and the originally incomparably thick medicinal power became thinner and thinner each time, but the meridians in his body became extremely wide, and the impurities in his body and the numbness of the expansion of the meridians made him can't help but hum lightly.
Under the washing of the huge medicinal power, a layer of impurities as black as ink overflowed from under the surface of Lin Yuchen's body, and the smell was pungent, but this was the medicinal power that was washing the meridians and cutting the marrow for him, although he had wasted a lot of medicinal power because he had not yet practiced the exercises, but now he had directly stepped into the ranks of cultivation.
You must know that many people in the world are not suitable for cultivation, and they are divided by their physique, so there are all kinds of Taoist fetus, without Taoist fetus, they will not be able to find a way in their lives, and the current aura of the mortal world has been extremely thin, and it cannot be absorbed by the human body at all, even no matter how good the qualifications are, they cannot resonate with heaven and earth.
After seeing those fishy smells discharged, Qing Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Lin Yuchen with a more kind gaze, and then pointed his hand, a hazy water vapor covered Lin Yuchen's whole body, and after a short time, those impurities and clothes with extremely bad stomach were wrapped into a black ball and flew up in the air, after falling in front of Qing Xuan Zhenren, Qing Xuan Zhenren actually opened his mouth and spit out a strange blue fire, burning the black ball.
In fact, Qing Xuan Zhenren also took a risk this time, if he hadn't found that Lin Yuchen had an innate Dao fetal protective body, coupled with the mystery brought to him by that strange sword mark, he would not have taken the risk of letting Lin Yuchen take the Yin Yang Chong Spirit Pill in the secular world.
You must know that this Yin Yang Chong Ling Pill is a complementary refining of the Red Refining Cold Condensation Grass and the Extreme Xuan Flame Core of the same year, and the medicinal power is extremely great, it is a panacea that can be used to impact the bottleneck during the spirit induction period, and it is extremely difficult to practice, Qingxuan Zhenren also had the heart of accepting apprentices from the beginning, so he made an exception to use one, if he let his other personal disciples know, he must be distressed and don't want it.
After the impurities were incinerated and the flames turned into points of light disappeared, Qingxuan Zhenren didn't care anymore, just swept his eyes, and saw that the meridians in Lin Yuchen's body were stable and abnormal, and there was a faint glow, his skin was even more crystal like jade, and his breath was calmed down, so he nodded with satisfaction and sighed lightly: "Child, don't wake up yet!"
Lin Yuchen, who closed his eyes tightly, seemed to hear some order, and opened his eyes involuntarily, and then felt that as far as his eyes could see, it was all clear and abnormal, although his eyesight was good, but it had never been like now, and even the dust falling on the ground in the room seemed to be magnified many times in front of him.
"This, where am I, what happened just now, am I dead?" Although Lin Yuchen was young, he was still smart, thinking of all the things before and the pain he had endured, he couldn't help but grin slightly, and said to himself.
"Ah, I don't have any clothes to wear when I die, is my luck really so bad?" Although Lin Yuchen didn't know what was going on, he felt that his body was cold, his eyes moved down, and he suddenly exclaimed, and his heart was even more sad and indignant, although he ran away from home early and was tortured, but he never lost confidence in life, he was still young, and he had no experience, only he knew how unwilling he was.
"Haha, kid, don't make a fuss, will you still feel cold if you die?" Qingxuan Zhenren on the side was relieved, and the stereotypical expression that was originally indifferent as if he didn't care about everything finally loosened a little, and even faintly spread a smile.
"Uh, old man, you, you are, ah, I know, you saved me?" Lin Yuchen realized that there was another person beside him, and the voice in his mind just now floated in his mind, thinking of this, he hurriedly raised his head and looked at the immortal wind in front of him, and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.
Lin Yuchen looked at Qing Xuan Zhenren blankly, this person in front of him with his head in a bun and his hair half white, standing quietly next to him, looking at him with a kind smile on his face, and himself, how long has he not seen this kind appearance?
Lin Yuchen thought that the laughter he encountered when he picked up the rags before was nothing more than pity, disdain, and disgust, the world was hot and cold, he had long understood the difficulties of life, but the fairy-like old Taoist in front of him stared at him with a gaze that made him feel kind, which made Lin Yuchen's eyes moisten a little.
After Qing Xuan Zhenren saw Lin Yuchen's expression, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and with a gesture of his hand, a cyan robe appeared in his hand, and after a little discretion, he put it next to Lin Yuchen, and said: "Don't make a fuss, get dressed quickly, what does this look like." ”
"Well, okay, good ......" Lin Yuchen wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and hurriedly responded, even forgetting to think about how this robe suddenly appeared in the hands of Qingxuan Zhenren, but he subconsciously wore it, but he didn't wear the robe, and he couldn't help but be more and more panicked at the moment, but the Taoist was a little embarrassed, and he actually stepped forward to put it on for Lin Yuchen.
This robe was originally huge, but it fit incomparably after being cut, Lin Yuchen couldn't be surprised after wearing it, and hurriedly got off the bed to the ground, as Qing Xuan Zhenren took out a pair of boots for him, Lin Yuchen immediately put on a new one, just a green robe that was a few sizes smaller, with the short hair, the whole person looked a little nondescript.
But Lin Yuchen didn't have time to care about these, he just felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, as if he had changed again, there seemed to be a warm air flow in his body that was slowly flowing, he subconsciously raised his arm to look, and found that his originally blackened skin was now as fair as when he was a child, light and delicate,