Those words explained it very comprehensively.
Song Yi nodded to show that he understood, but what exactly he said needed to be experienced personally.
Sitting on the floor, Song Yi collected her energy, concentrated her energy, and adjusted her body to its best condition.
"Use the moiré jade bottle on the left first."
Song Yi took the two jade bottles over and looked them up and down.
The only difference between these two similar jade vases is the different patterns, one with mountains and rivers and the other with auspicious clouds.
open the lid.
Inside the jade bottle is a dragon's eye, which is as big as a round one. It is jade-colored and has dense mysterious silver lines. Looking at it with the naked eye, the color is a bit light green.
Smell lightly, but can't smell anything.
"Clean the marrow first, and then take the Spirit Cleansing Pill after the meridians are completely unobstructed, so that the power of the pill can be better exerted."
"Don't worry, most elixirs melt in your mouth."
Song Yi did not hesitate, pinched the elixir and put it into his mouth.
The Marrow Cleansing Pill turns into a warm current at the entrance, all the way down from the mouth until it enters the abdomen, roughly one and a half to three inches below the navel.
"The upper Dantian is the spiritual platform, the middle Dantian is Jianggong, and the lower Dantian is the sea of qi. The easiest place for spiritual energy to develop is the lower Dantian."
"The power of the marrow-cleansing pill first flows into the lower Dantian, and then is stored in the Dantian. With the Dantian as the center, it then opens up the twelve main meridians, and then flows to the other branch meridians."
The warm current is concentrated in the lower Dantian Qi sea and gradually spreads into the whole body.
Song Yi felt warm all over, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.
Song Yi remembered Shu Guang's words and felt a little relaxed, but still kept her spirits up.
Sure enough, the warm and comfortable feeling was fleeting, and she felt a numb and painful sensation all over her body, like an electric shock.
The pain became more and more severe, as if there were millions of ants and insects crawling on my body and eating away at me.
Biting the internal organs, devouring the flesh, and then reaching the bone marrow, the feeling permeated the whole body, and the pain and itching made the soul tremble.
Song Yi couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it, but there was no way to do it. It was the same itch from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom.
Less than half an hour later, there was a crackling sound all over the body.
Severe pain quickly spread to every part of the body.
Song Yi endured the strange feeling of itching and pain, and gray-black sweat could not stop oozing out from all over her body. The falling sweat made her whole body wet, as if she had been soaked in heavy rain for a long time.
Her vision went dark and her body curled up.
When Song Yi couldn't help but reach out and scratch her, Shuguang played a piercing alarm in her mind.
Song Yi regained consciousness for a moment, put down her hands, and simply let Shuguang tie her up with the soul-binding rope she exchanged before.
The torture lasted for a full hour.
Whenever she fell into a mild coma, the dawn alarm woke her up. Several times, her clear white eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.
An hour passed, and the pain and itching gradually decreased and finally disappeared.
After pupating on the ground twice, the rope that bound the soul was loosened. Song Yi took two big breaths and suddenly vomited.
Why does it stink so much?
She pinched her nose, trying to endure the fishy smell on her body, and then a sticky and weird feeling spread from her fingers to her brain.
Taking a closer look, the fingers were pitch black, with some bloodshot eyes, and broken pieces of yellow-white skin.
Shuguang kicked Song Yi out of the quiet room, and Song Yi sat firmly under the shower in the bathroom outside.
Song Yi stood up shakily, holding on to the tile wall, leaving dirty fingerprints behind.
His body was so dirty that it looked like he had been buried in a mud pit for decades before being dug out.
Song Yi rinsed for a full hour and a half, using only shower gel and shampoo to rub it in three times.
Song Yi leaned close to her arm and smelled it, feeling that it still smelled bad.
Shuguang interrupted her movements: "It's time to wash the spiritual roots. Don't take a shower yet, you have to take a shower."
Soon Yi entered the quiet room again.
The quiet room was still neat and tidy, and it looked like it had been cleaned.
Song Yi's stomach suddenly growled, and then "gurgling~" made a long cry.
Song Yi coughed twice in embarrassment, unexpected, just unexpected.
She had eaten before the marrow washing, but after the marrow washing, she really felt hungry and wanted to eat something.
Only a few hours had passed.
Dawn had expected it.
In the quiet room, a white light suddenly appeared, pointing straight at the pile of fruits.
"This is all for you, eat."
Song Yi was not sure what it meant, but he walked over obediently, touched the fruit and gnawed on it.
These fruits are no bigger than half a fist. Although there are different varieties, most of them have no pits.
After biting the first one, Song Yi's first impression of this fruit was its sweetness.
It's simply delicious.
Why is this fruit so delicious?
Song Yi touched her belly. From the dignified three-mouthed one at the beginning, it quickly became one-mouthed.
The fruit is said to be a small pile, but in reality there are only about ten.
Song Yi quickly finished the fruits, then subconsciously touched his bloated belly, and then burped.
Although her stomach was swollen, Song Yi hiccupped like an empty burp.
Song Yi felt a little strange. After eating so much, why wasn't she full?
Dawn replied silently: "It's normal not to be full."
Then he said: "These Sumeru fruits are in line with the attributes of your spiritual roots, and they will flow to your spiritual roots together with the power of the medicine."
"You can't stagger around this time, and I can't tie you up with ropes to control you. Remember, sit cross-legged and feel the changes in your body carefully. The medicine will take you with it."
"You will understand by then and try your best to control these powers and replenish your spiritual roots."
Song Yi remembers Xumi Guo.
Described in "Basics of Spiritual Medicine".
[Xumi Fruit]: A kind of spiritual fruit in Wuzhong World¹. It has thousands of people and thousands of tastes. It is between reality and nothingness and has no practical effect. It is also divided into metal, wood, water, fire, earth and other attributes.
Note: Taking it together with the elixir can greatly increase the potency of the elixir taken without any side effects.
No wonder not feeling full is normal.
This is somewhere between reality and nothingness, probably like eating a lump of tangible air, no, more than a dozen lumps.
Song Yi scratched his hair and opened the jade bottle with mountains and rivers pattern.
A bright red pill came into view.
Unlike the restrained elixir of the previous one, this elixir exudes an alluring sweet fragrance.
But the same thing is that it also has complicated and mysterious lines, but the lines are golden.
Song Yi sat down cross-legged, held the elixir, looked at it twice, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The elixir also melts in the mouth, but it feels like burning fire as the liquid melts from the mouth and flows into the Dantian.
Song Yi, who was unprepared, was caught off guard and choked and coughed twice, her face turned red from suppressing it.
This medicine is strong enough.
Song Yi retracted her somewhat divergent thoughts.
Her ability to resist pain was already strong, but under the high-intensity pressure these days, her resistance became even stronger.
Song Yi sinks her heart and lowers her eyes slightly.
The power of the medicine travels in the body, jumping up and down the twelve meridians, sometimes entering the spiritual platform, sometimes entering the Jiang Palace.
Finally, like a poor child who found a home, he fell into the sea of qi.
Song Yi didn't know how to describe this feeling, but she seemed to be able to feel the inside of her body.
It's amazing that by comparing it with "Yun Qing Tian Yu Jue", I can fully identify the three Dantians and the twelve meridians.
The medicine's power swirled around and around in the air sea, and finally stopped in the deepest part of the body.
Song Yi's breath suffocated.
His slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
She actually saw it!
I saw what the sea of qi looked like, and I saw this mysterious and great place.
Today, Song Yi finally became interested in this illusory cultivator.
In the past, things were in a hurry, pushing Song Yi to move forward step by step.
Soon Yi's breathing became rapid.
But this time, she wanted to take the initiative to understand her body and dig deeper into this mystery, not to become stronger.
she wanted to know.
Why can humans become immortals?
What exactly is cultivating to immortality?
¹Wuzhong World (the world between reality and nothingness, regarded as the junction between the two)
