Among the five senses, the sense of touch is the foundation, and the first point of cultivating the five senses is to cultivate the sense of touch. Others, whether it is taste, smell, sight, hearing, strictly speaking, belong to a kind of touch, and belong to the deformed sense of touch.

But once the sense of touch is complete, it is much easier to cultivate the other four touches. It's just that among these four senses, there is still a distinction between priority and priority.

First of all, the easiest thing to cultivate is definitely taste, then smell, then sight, and the last is hearing.

The human sense of taste is the sense of taste generated by the contact of the tongue with the taste, while the sense of smell is the sense of the contact between the nose and the smell, which carries the taste and smell, which are specific substances and gases, respectively. Compared to concrete substances, gases are always more abstract. Vision is the contact of the eyes with light, and hearing is the contact of the ears with sound. The latter two, both light and sound, are also more abstract than gases.

As for the comparison of light and sound, in general, it is difficult to tell which one is more abstract. However, the eye's perception of the entire world is more intuitive than the ear. Therefore, it is easier to cultivate than the sense of sight and hearing.

It stands to reason that if Xu Mo continues to cultivate after the touch is psychic, among the other four touches, the first psychic should be the sense of taste.

But there are no absolutes in the world, and this chance is the sense of smell that comes first.

Even the relationship between vision and hearing is the same, if someone is born with a sensitive ear and cultivates it, maybe the sense of hearing will be cultivated before sight.

He smelled this psychic sense, and the smell of medicinal herbs in the room suddenly became clear. The smell of each herb is completely distinguished from the others, and there is no confusion between them. Even the location and direction of each smell are clearly displayed under his senses.

According to his needs, he looked for the smell he needed, and in an instant, he found several kinds of medicinal materials, matched with each other, and blended together, just what he needed. Moreover, the combination of touch and smell makes the drugs found the most intuitive, psychic, and accurate, and the most effective in treatment. It's really a medicine to get rid of the disease, and start to rejuvenate.

He was overjoyed, so he had the strength to stop the nosebleed, wash his face, and come back again. I took a few of the medicines I needed, boiled them in the kitchen, and tasted them myself.

The medicine went down to the stomach, and the effect of the medicine was opened, and he immediately felt that something was moving in the dantian, and he seemed to be unable to bear the damage caused by the drug, so he moved from the dantian to the navel, until he reached the navel, struggling and squirming, trying to break free from the navel.

It's just strange that the sensation of the thing moving in the body is extremely slight, and if it weren't for its strong sense of touch, it would almost be imperceptible.

It has no specific form in the body, it can be large or small, it can even be liquid or solid. When you move to the belly button, you are struggling to come out, and the feeling is much stronger, and you can clearly feel a little tingling and itching.

He lifted his clothes and looked at his navel, and before long he saw something squeeze out of his navel. At first, it was very small and invisible, but as it was squeezed out, it gradually grew larger, and it was the size of a soybean.

The thing was transparent, and it looked like a silkworm, but it wasn't a living thing. All skin integuments are made up of substances secreted by the body itself. There were no limbs, except for what looked like a head, and only a big belly remained.

There is no stomach or esophagus or anything in the stomach, and the transparent epidermis outside the body is so thin that it looks like an empty bubble.

Xu Mo held it in his hand, secretly surprised, and when he looked at his navel again, there was no harm to his navel. The insect-like object was like sweat, coming out of the cracks in the pores.

As soon as this thing came out of his body, his body immediately returned to normal, his mind was no longer dizzy, his body also regained his energy, and the red spots on his body due to blood condensation were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Mo took the thing in his hand and twisted it gently, and the thing was crushed instantly, and there was nothing left except for a thin transparent skin of grease.

He was more and more surprised in his heart, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, put the decoction in a bowl, took it in one hand, and walked towards Han Ying's room.

Han Ying was still asleep, the rancid aura on her body was a little stronger, and she even began to age, and compared to before, she seemed to be five or six years old.

This beginning of aging is slow, but as aging progresses and life force accelerates, the rate of aging increases.

Xu Mo was frightened, but secretly rejoiced, thinking: Fortunately, his sense of smell was psychic by mistake, otherwise, I am afraid that Han Ying will really die of old age here.

He put the medicine bowl aside, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to help Han Ying sit up, and put a pillow on the head of the bed behind her, and shouted at the same time, "Han Ying, drink the medicine." ”

Han Ying slept very deeply, he screamed several times in a row before he woke up, struggled to open his eyes, barely saw that it was him, slowly shook his head, and said softly: "It's useless, Xu, I'm about to die of old age." ”

The voice was hoarse, so faint that it was almost impossible to hear unless you listened carefully.

"What are these words?" Xu Mo scolded her, sat beside her, grabbed her slender shoulders with one hand, brought the medicine bowl to her mouth with the other, and said softly: "Drink it!"

Han Ying didn't resist, just smiled helplessly, but the smile was a little difficult, and he drank the decoction into his stomach.

Xu Mo fed her to drink the pottion, wiped the medicine on her lips with a tissue, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

Han Ying shook her head, still groggy and groggy for a while, but she didn't feel anything.

Xu Mo muttered in his heart, and said secretly: If the effect of the medicine is open, it will be good.

It was estimated that it would take at least ten minutes for the medicine to take effect, so he helped Han Ying to lie down again, sat aside and waited.

He calculated the time, and when it was almost time, he lifted the quilt and looked at Han Ying's navel. On her navel, like herself, an object resembling a bug came out.

It's just strange that when this worm came out of Han Ying's body, it didn't seem to be the same as the feeling that came out of his body, Han Ying actually felt the pain and couldn't help but moan. She was groaning, and she passed out again.

Xu Mo was shocked and hurriedly checked her navel, but seeing that her navel was not harmed, it seemed that the pain had nothing to do with the worm burrowing out of her navel. For a moment, I couldn't figure out why.

In desperation, I had to sit aside and wait. A few minutes later, the insect finally came out completely, Xu Mo took the insect in his hand, took a closer look, and was stunned on the spot. In the stomach of the worm, there was actually one more thing, which was a small droplet of the same transparent.

He thought about it for a moment and looked at Han Ying again, the decay on her body had stopped, but the decay caused by her had not disappeared.

Remembering the pain caused by the worm coming out of her navel, I guess it had something to do with this little droplet.

Puzzled, I couldn't help but hold the worm closer and carefully look at the small droplets in its stomach. But although the insect is transparent, after all, there is a layer of epidermis, and looking at the small droplets in its body through this layer of epidermis, there is a hazy feeling, which makes people not see very clearly.

Xu Mo thought about it for a while, and then gently twisted the insect, the outer skin was broken, and the small droplets immediately came out of the insect's body and appeared on his fingers, as if there was a kind of adhesive force, condensed together, and did not disperse. The dripping rotation of his fingertips is not miscible with any other substance.

I glanced at the small droplet again, but my heart couldn't help but shake violently. The little droplet was crystal clear, pure and immaculate, and he had never seen such a pure, clear, light liquid in his life.

He sniffed with his nose, and according to his psychic sense of smell at this time, even the air could smell the smell, but this small droplet did not have the slightest taste.

And what's even more strange is that when he looks at this little droplet, he feels that this little droplet seems to be alive, full of vitality, and it gives him the feeling that it is like spring returning to the earth, and everything is revived, full of life and vitality.

He suddenly thought of something, his heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Han Ying, but saw that she was unconscious. Xu Mo walked to the side of the bed and shook her gently on her shoulder, "Han Ying, wake up, wake up!"

This time, Han Ying came to her senses easily, but her eyes were slightly tired. Although he still looks weak, his state is not much better than before.

When she opened her eyes and saw Xu Mo, she was stunned at first, and then said, "Xu, am I dead?"

"Stupid words, how can you die with me?" Xu Mo scolded her lightly, and continued, "How do you feel?"

"Feeling?" Han Ying reacted at this time, concentrating, and then said 'Huh', and said strangely: "How can this be? It feels so relaxed, it seems... It seems to be much better. ”

Xu Mo was slightly relieved when he heard her say this. I looked at her face again, but I couldn't help but blame myself, thinking to myself: It's a pity that I was late in preparing the medicine, and after all, it still made her age by five or six years. When I get back from here, I'll make some anti-beauty medicine for her. But although the face can be changed back, the lost age cannot be recovered.

Han Ying suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xu, did you cure me?"

Xu Mo nodded.

Han Ying's expression was indescribably surprised, obviously she never expected Xu Mo to say that she could cure herself, but she really cured herself.

I was about to say something more. Xu Mo suddenly put a finger to her mouth and said softly, "Swallow." ”

Han Ying saw the small droplet and said curiously, "What is this?"

Xu Mo said: "You swallow it first." Actually, he didn't know it himself, but he thought it must be a good thing.

When Han Ying heard this, she didn't ask any more questions, stretched out her tongue, licked the small droplet, and then swallowed it into her stomach.

In just an instant, the little droplet had just been swallowed, and her appearance changed. It seemed to be five or six years old, but after this little drop of liquid dropped into the stomach, it changed back to its original state almost instantly.