Chapter 301 Jian Yuan
Lin Yi closed his eyes.
His perception was very calmly touching these medicinal energy that could be described as rage.
When these medicinal qi and his qi and blood met, he felt countless black dots floating in the scarlet red.
These black dots are like ashes, like crows looking for death, flying wildly in his blood and blood.
The scarlet medicinal energy quickly took effect. He felt the blood in his body heat up instantly. Some vital energy contained in the blood seemed to have been evaporated suddenly, turning into steam, rapidly penetrated into the depths of flesh and bones.
Lin Yi was a little surprised.
These scarlet medicinal auras have unique effects that are incomparable to the current spiritual medicines.
The current spiritual medicines almost all rely on the medicinal power itself. However, the medicinal power of the heavy mercury pill that was popular hundreds of years ago seems to be more about forcing the vital energy that already exists in the body to rush into the depths of the flesh and blood more quickly, and then consume it faster.
The countless black dots floating in his perception were cinnabar, silver mercury and other substances after the changes in the alchemy fire.
The moment these things come into contact with his qi and blood, the qi and blood that wrap around them lose their vitality and turn them into black in his perception.
Lin Yi did not have any true energy in his body, but driven by his thoughts, some blood quickly led these countless black dots and rushed into the orifices mentioned in the Heavenly Sutra.
Countless black dots walk along dozens of meridians at a sharp speed, and then continue to hedge among several orifices.
In Lin Yi's perception, these black dots constantly collided, turning into thinner black dots, and then turning into smaller gossprings.
In his perception, these hairsprings were almost as thin as the tiny yellow teeth that he had once had, and were more evenly dispersed in his blood. They gradually became less irritable, nor were they as heavy and easy to settle down as they had previously felt.
However, the edges of these hairsprings still quietly bring up some tinier black aura from time to time.
That was the vitality and smaller vitality in his blood that was dying.
This is a very subtle and weird feeling.
It was like swallowing countless small swords inside, and then watching these small swords constantly cutting out tiny wounds in their bodies and slowly bleeding.
Lin Yi asked herself to ignore this feeling.
When these hairsprings were evenly suspended in the blood and became part of the blood, he tried to let the hairsprings wander according to his own wishes and go where he wanted them to go.
Just like the first time driving Huang Ya Zhenyuan, it took him a long time to let these gossips flow clumsily in one direction according to his wishes.
He opened his eyes and stretched out his right hand.
The gossips followed his bloodline to the fingertips of his right hand, and then he didn't want to stop, driving it to continue forward.
He felt a slight tingling sensation on his five fingers.
When these hairsprings ooze out his flesh and skin, they still seem to be harder than true energy.
However, a flame of surprise quickly ignited in his eyes.
His five fingertips lit up.
There was a layer of fluorescent light wrapped around his fingertips.
When a practitioner reaches the middle level of the Yellow Ba Realm, as long as the true energy in his body flows violently from some part of his body, there will be unique spiritual fluctuations, forming a light yellow glow.
The stronger your cultivation level in the future, the more violent the true energy will burst, and the stronger this glow will become.
At this time, the fluorescent layer on his hand was worse than the glow of those middle-level practitioners who gently used their true energy. But the difference was that the fluorescent layer on his fingers looked very good, with a bright red and silver color.
And what emits this fluorescence is a thin layer of essence.
At this time, his fingers had a real touch, a little cold, as if a layer of metal had melted, but there was no temperature, and the cold flowed on his fingertips.
The most important thing is that this layer of things still exists clearly in his perception.
With his next thought, this fluorescence completely disappeared.
The gossips that had just bleed out of his flesh and blood returned to his body with his thoughts, dispersed in his qi and blood, and were like countless small swords floating there.
During the next dozen breaths, Lin Yi kept letting these hairsprings gather, flow out from his fingertips, and then retracted them, in and out.
This kind of game seems a bit childish and ridiculous, but Lin Yi's expression becomes more and more serious.
No matter whether these hairsprings are changed by cinnabar, silver, mercury, tin, lead, etc., they seem to be no particular difference when used under his own mind power.
He was almost certain that even if the practitioners above the Chengtian Realm could condense the true energy, these gossips could also gather into sharp and hard things with his heart, such as turning into a sword.
How sharp and tough this sword can be depends only on how much such a hairspring can be inside.
"interesting."
Lin Yi couldn't help but shake his head and said softly to himself.
How much such a hairspring can be contained in the body now depends on how many such heavy mercury pills he can refine without causing the decline of qi and blood.
This requires a delicate balance, just like those warriors who practice their strength consume a lot of energy every day while not allowing their muscles to exceed the limit and leave hidden injuries, and can also increase their strength steadily.
He cannot let the means of this natural scripture affect his path to Great Kuro.
Because if the unleakage golden body priest is a martial art that assists the Great Guluo, then this Heavenly Sutra is really like a sword with endless changes, a weapon.
He picked up another pill and swallowed it.
His first experience in the practice of the Heavenly Sutra was indeed much better than He's practice back then. If He's practice could see him personally at this time, he would have been greatly shocked.
When He Xiuxing's first practice was only swallowing five pills, Lin Yi continued to take these bottles of elixirs, and when only more than ten were left, Lin Yi was vaguely sure that if he continued to refine the endless vitality in his body would be broken.
The night is about to pass.
The sky in the east has faintly turned white.
Lin Yi sweated a lot. In addition to the dryness and heat caused by the medicinal power itself, most of the impurities that cannot be melted into qi and blood in the medicinal power were excreted from his body.
He took a deep breath and once again made all the gossips suspended in the blood flow out from the tip of his right finger as he wanted.
A slight hissing sound rang in the air.
This sound is very similar to the sound of a practitioner who was slashed from the throat of a flying sword, and blood spurted out from the cut blood vessels.
Lin Yi also felt bleeding.
His blood was also soaked in the gossips. While it kept flowing out of his fingertips, it also kept bringing out the blood from his body and then condensing.
His fingertips lit up with crystal fluorescence.
This kind of light is several times more dazzling than the light generated by those middle-level practitioners in Chengtian Realm when they vigorously use their true energy.
A trace of red is mostly red, occasionally shining with some silver threads condensed on his fingertips, just like a small sword, just like the sword light formed at the front of the sword tip when some powerful practitioners cast their swords.
Lin Yi waved his hand, and the light cut through a corner of the futon he was sitting on.
Chapter completed!