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The scripture "Three Yangs and Seven Yins" contains hundreds of words, but I don't recognize any of them. The characters are complex and the pronunciation and meaning are unclear. I am speechless. It's like it's hidden deep in my heart, but when I recall it, it comes out word by word.

When the sound of the scriptures sounds in the bottom of my heart, I use a ray of spiritual consciousness to check the state of my soul.

Various emotions appeared on the face that was originally slightly worried, including joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. As the sound of the scripture changed, the emotions became intense, laughing like crazy, furious, and so on.

Weeping with great sorrow, trembling with fear...

Many emotions surged up in no particular order, attacking Yang Qing's mind like a scourge, almost making him forget to check the state of his soul.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness is just like in the past. The mist of the sea of ​​​​consciousness is rolling, and the green soul is floating quietly. The three souls and seven souls have not changed. As the emotion becomes more intense, a headache has begun, from mild to severe, and then the headache is splitting.

, The head seems to be split, and the center of the eyebrows seems to explode.

At this time!

Changes occurred in the sea of ​​consciousness. First, the mist of consciousness rolled violently, covering the sky and covering the sun, filling the entire sea of ​​consciousness. This was not over yet. The green light formed by the three souls and seven souls attached to one place actually trembled faintly.

It's like being kneaded by an invisible big hand, or being hit by a sledgehammer.

Once the sound of the scriptures sounds in my heart, it will stop only after the hundreds of words of the scriptures with unknown characters are heard once. It seems that these hundreds of words are a whole, and the convergence of all the sounds is a complete note.

"Buzz, buzz"

The three tangible and insubstantial souls and seven souls were beating like a heart. There should not have been any sound, but at this time, it resounded throughout the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Qing could no longer check the state of his soul because he was holding his head with both hands and rolling on the bed with a ferocious expression.

"Tear!"

The clean bedding was kicked to pieces!

"Plop!"

He fell from the bed to the ground, his heavy body making a dull sound.

"ah!"

The emotions were turbulent and mixed, and the low voice changed its tone. It was indistinguishable from joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but it was full of pain.

He pressed his head hard with both hands, as if he was worried that his head would explode.

The muscles in the whole body are as tight as rocks, and the body is curled up into a ball!

The sound of the scriptures seemed to have no end, and the other sounds seemed to disappear. Yang Qing could not hear any other sounds.

"ah!"

This kind of pain cannot be compared to physical injuries. Yang Qing's tough surname still has to scream to relieve and vent under all kinds of violent emotions and soul tremors.

"How can it not hurt?" At this time, Yang Qing was thinking slowly with the only vague thoughts left in his heart.

Injure the body and cause pain to suppress it, use fire, freeze...

"Freeze!"

It seemed that he had caught a clue, but the intense emotions and pain made his thinking slow.

"What is cold?"

The inflected words were squeezed out between the teeth, but Yang Qing couldn't hear them.

"Stalactite!"

Difficult to figure out the clues, it is inevitable to have hidden expectations and tension.

His soul was trembling, and his spiritual consciousness could not be used at will. His palms full of veins went deep into his arms.

"Tear!"

In such a hurry, the skirt of his clothes was torn open.

After a few breaths of work, he took out a jade bottle containing stalactite essence.

"Bo!"

The bottle cap was removed and kept aside, the Yintang acupoint was fully opened, and all the spiritual consciousness was released into the jade bottle.

"cold!"

The spiritual consciousness is tangible and intangible. At this moment, he feels wrapped in an incomparable cold. The coldness is transmitted to the trembling soul, and the soul becomes numb.

The splitting headache has weakened, all kinds of intense emotions have also subsided under the coldness, the soul has become numb, the control of the body has weakened, and it is difficult to move the fingers even if they want to.

"call……"

Just when Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, changes began again.

I saw the blue-white milky mist flowing toward the soul along with the spiritual consciousness. At this time, the spiritual consciousness was like a tree root, absorbing nutrients from the earth.

"Well……"

The blue-white milky mist flowed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was surrounded by the trembling green light. The cold feeling made Yang Qing make a wooden sound, and his tone was stretched.

The blue-white milky mist attached to the light, and did not stop. Instead, it spread out and covered the three souls and seven souls. Yang Qing didn't know why this happened, but it was too late to stop it, and his consciousness was slow, so he slowly withdrew it.

His body was curled up, and only his eyelids were blinking slightly. The coldness made his soul numb, his consciousness dull, and his body control was extremely low.

The trembling three souls and seven spirits were like nectar after a long drought, sucking in the blue-white milky mist. At this time, the splitting headache disappeared, the violent emotions slowed down, and the consciousness left the jade bottle to stop the blue-white milky mist.

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There was not much blue-white milky mist covering the three souls and seven souls. By the time the consciousness returned to the soul, the blue-white milky mist had already lost three points. When the consciousness came closer and triggered it, the mist was very docile and was attracted by it.

Guide the soul away.

"snort!"

A muffled hum that changed the tone sounded, and a headache came over me. Although it was weaker than before, it was still a splitting headache.

No longer trying to stop him, he let the blue-white milky mist cover his soul again.

The pain disappeared, and instead there was a strange sense of comfort.

The sound of the sutra has come to an end. It took less than a tea cup but lasted as long as a year. The soul stopped trembling and was still absorbing the blue-white milky mist.

Although the blue-white milky mist was extremely cold, my soul felt numb and warm, and in the end I couldn't tell whether it was cold or hot.

The soul is still absorbing the blue-white milky mist, but the mist has been completely exhausted.

Put your spiritual consciousness into the jade bottle, and the mist will merge into the sea of ​​consciousness along with your spiritual consciousness.

After about an hour, the soul stopped absorbing, and the remaining blue-white milky mist no longer poured in.

The spiritual consciousness is still sluggish, causing it to withdraw from the sea of ​​consciousness, and follow the spiritual consciousness back to the jade bottle as if it were coming in. The spiritual consciousness is like a bridge and a channel.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the green soul floats quietly, the coldness gradually decreases, and the control of the body gradually returns.

"call……"

Yang Qing sat up and breathed out cold air.

He had a strange look on his face, staring straight at the jade bottle in his hand.

The coldness in the sea of ​​consciousness spread to all parts of the body, and the temperature in the room dropped accordingly.

After tea time, the body temperature returned to normal, Yang Qing was still sitting on the floor, thinking about the whole process.

First of all, it is certain that the "Three Yang and Seven Yin" scriptures will definitely harm the soul.

When I first started practicing, the scriptures had already left damage on the soul, but the damage was too subtle to be felt. As I continued to practice, the damage left behind each time increased due to the previous damage.

This gave me a slight headache.

Yang Qing didn't take it seriously, thinking it was a side effect.

As the number of times of practice increases, injuries accumulate and injuries are added to each other, and the pain increases exponentially. Yesterday I had a splitting headache, and today it is even more unbearable.

Stalactite Essence, the blue-white milky mist contains powerful vitality. Yang Qing often uses it to repair the physical body, but he didn't expect it to have other uses. He wanted to use the coldness to relieve pain, but he didn't expect it to be able to repair the damage to the soul.

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This is something Yang Qing never thought of in his dreams. After all, although the stalactite essence is mist, it is still the essence, while the soul is tangible and insubstantial. The two are one virtual and one real.

When he was in the Ye family, he once put his spiritual consciousness into the jade bottle, and the blue and white milky color was only vaguely distant, but did not flow in. At that time, his soul was already damaged.

With doubts in his heart, he put his spiritual consciousness into the jade bottle again. The blue-white milky mist was as usual, and it didn't appear as if it was coming or going.

Ignore it, stay away from it, and rush in independently. The changes in this are actually related to the injury of the soul.

The jade bottle in his hand is the one he often uses. He knows the stalactite essence content in it very clearly, and the stalactite essence consumed to repair the damage to the soul is not enough for him to repair a physical wound.

Yang Qing believes that repairing the soul should be more difficult than repairing the body, and more stalactite essence should be consumed, but the opposite is true.

The previously unnoticeable injuries to his soul were already unbearable for him, but the foot-long wound that ripped open his body still did not affect the battle.

"What exactly is this stalactite essence?" Yang Qing wondered in shock.

The powerful vitality contained in the stalactite essence can repair injuries regardless of the size of the soul or the body.

The stalactite essence in the cave automatically poured into his burned body to repair it. Today, when the soul is damaged, it merges into the sea of ​​consciousness to repair the soul. Is it the principle of filling and replenishing the lack, or is it driven by its instinct to repair damage on its own.

If it is the latter, the mystery is unimaginable.

Stalactites are common things, why is the blue-white milky mist so magical?

Although he didn't know why Zhong Rujing was like this, Yang Qing still regarded it as a treasure. He stood up and simply arranged his clothes. His eyesight was clear and his spirit was abnormal. Then he said with surprise, "Innate vitality!"

The tangible and insubstantial innate vitality in the Dantian provides vitality to the physical body, and there will definitely be consumption. Once consumed, the physical body will age. Qi refining monks do not have to worry too much. The true energy or the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will slow down the spiritual roots.

consumption.

Moreover, for monks with advanced cultivation, their true energy is pure enough to eliminate the consumption of their spiritual roots. This is why monks with advanced cultivation can keep their physical body in the most vigorous and vigorous form of a young man.

Yang Qing was nervous and excited, thinking about ways to guide the stalactite essence into the Dantian. The first way was to take it orally. The stalactite essence was mixed with water and drank into the abdomen, dispersed into the limbs and bones, and then gathered into the meridians, and then sent by any meridians.

To Dantian.

The second method is to absorb the Zhongru essence in the mist state through the pores, merge it into the meridians, and then send it to the Dantian.

A few days ago, Yang Qing would have chosen the first option because although the stalactite essence dispersed into the limbs and bones would be consumed, it could repair the hidden wounds and induce part of the mist to enter the Dantian.

But knowing the magic of Zhong Rujing at this time, how could he be so luxurious, so he chose the second option without hesitation.

Instead of fetching fresh water from the wooden basin, he ran downstairs with a teacup and fetched half a cup of well water.

There are less than two drops of genuine stalactite essence in a jade bottle. I am reluctant to use too much before I am sure. I don’t shake the stalactite essence in the jade bottle evenly. I only take a drop from the edge and pour it carefully.

cup.

There wasn't much water in the teacup, and Yang Qing could drink it in one gulp, but compared to the trace of blue-white milky mist, it was a lot. As soon as it fell into the cup, the coldness dissipated.