Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Zhou Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Chong wearing a golden crown in the hall.

The other party stood in the hall, and behind him was a crane condensed by his internal energy, stepping on the air with slender feet and singing loudly.

Frost white surrounded it, fine and fragmented, like a hanging ring, which further reflected the coldness between the eyebrows under the golden crown.

"Murderous intention?"

What a direct descendant of the Yunhuai Zhang family, just disturbing people's cultivation as a matter of course, bullying people with power without caring, and finally wanting to kill people because of his face being damaged?

Zhou Qing smiled coldly, and the scenes that happened since he stepped into the hanging building were projected frame by frame from his sea of ​​consciousness, causing a trace of blood to appear in his pupils.

It was too aggrieved and unbearable.

He didn't want to wait for a moment, just wanted to let the other party pay in this life!

At this moment, Zhou Qing seemed to have forgotten the gap between the two sides, and the internal energy surged out of his body, dyeing the surroundings with a layer of cold ice, and extending forward with his forward movement.

Wherever he went, it was all white.

But when he was about to get close to Zhang Chong, the bone-chilling coldness suddenly stopped, then cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into cold, wispy, swaying, and falling all around.

In a trance, it was as if the cold air that froze people in winter turned into the chilly cold color of the ice skin melting in early spring in an instant.

Zhang Chong saw Zhou Qing rushing towards him and releasing his internal energy. He was stunned at first, then looked at the coldness in front of him, and was stunned again, and finally laughed: "Hahahaha."

The sound filled the hall and echoed.

Even Zijuan, who was half lying on the jade bed after taking the elixir and felt much better, couldn't help but stroke the black hair hanging in front of her gauze dress when she saw this scene, held it in her hand, and said "idiot".

She knew that unlike herself who had just started to wash her marrow, her young master had already washed his marrow and bones in the Zhang family, and his blood was like a rushing river, his bones were as strong as an elephant, and his body was incredibly strong.

Since arriving at Qingyun Garden, he has used the spiritual spring connected to the hanging building to cleanse his internal energy and purify himself, making further progress.

His young master can use his internal energy to pressure Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing is just a Tongmai monk. He dares to pressure back against a real Xisui monk. Is he crazy?

Neither of them knew that when Zhou Qing took the initiative to attack Zhang Chong, a small flame suddenly appeared above his internal energy.

This small flame came out of thin air and seemed to be tangible but not substantial. At first, it looked like a little sparkling, but after a moment, it quickly expanded and pulled into a line of fire. Then, it was like a city of fire and red ridges, surging and covering all around.

Everywhere, the internal energy was shrouded in such flames.

As time went by, the original bright red like blood unexpectedly began to fade, replaced by a kind of glass jade color.

Just like a touch of sky blue after the rain, light and ethereal.

Only such internal energy can penetrate through the incredibly small gaps on the bones and touch the heavily protected "marrow".

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, and he controlled the internal energy to wrap the bones in his body.

There are no less than 200 bones in the human body. Some are extremely fine and cannot be penetrated by a needle, while others have slightly larger gaps.

The method of washing the marrow and moving the bones is to start with the easy and then the difficult. At the beginning, you naturally have to find the easiest place for internal energy to penetrate.

Zhou Qing soon found that his spine was a target, so he concentrated his internal energy and wrapped it tightly. If there was a gap, it would penetrate into it.

On the other side, after Zhang Chong laughed loudly, he found that Zhou Qing seemed to be immobilized and stood still.

The other party's bloodshot pupils were fading, and the clearness of the moonlight outside floated up, clear and thorough.

What's going on?

Zhou Qing waited quietly, and when the first ray of internal energy finally penetrated into the spine along a small gap that was difficult for the mind to see, and then accumulated more and more, and when it could no longer bear the weight, it naturally fell and dripped on the spinal cord.

That "click" sounded in Zhou Qing's heart, which was more beautiful than the sound of nature.

"It's done."

Zhou Qing immediately visualized the method of washing the marrow in his sea of ​​consciousness correctly. At the same time, the internal energy that had entered through the gap and wrapped around the spinal cord began to shake, lightly and gracefully, containing an indescribable rhythm.

The human marrow is tightly wrapped by the bones, isolating the inside and the outside, and is the most delicate. Because of its special nature, the process of washing the marrow has strict requirements for internal energy and visualization diagrams.

If the internal energy is not good, it cannot break through the natural protection of the bones on the marrow, and cannot penetrate into it and contact the marrow; if the visualization diagram is not good, blindly washing the marrow will cause trauma to the marrow, which is harmful rather than beneficial.

The diagram of watching the moon and shaking the scales in "Yuanhuang Hualongtu" is one of the most profound secret diagrams of marrow washing. When it is running, there will be no damage to the marrow.

Not only will the marrow not be damaged, but it will also be constantly in a wonderful rhythm wrapped in internal energy, just like a real dragon watching the moon and shaking its scales.

As the internal energy shakes the scales, a wisp of black mist escapes from the spinal cord at every moment, and then dissipates silently.

At the same time, the spinal cord becomes more vibrant as it shakes.

When a person is born from the mother's womb and comes to the world, he will be contaminated by filth, even the bone marrow protected by layers of bones.

Such filth affects the functions of the flesh.

The method of marrow washing, in the final analysis, is to use internal energy to cleanse the bone marrow, expel the filth and turbidity that have existed in the bone marrow since birth, and strengthen it, making it more vibrant, better able to strengthen bones and produce blood, and change the flesh.

Since birth, filth has entered the marrow, and it has been deeply entangled for so many years, and it is very difficult to remove it.

General marrow washing methods can only remove 30% to 40% of the foul air in the bone marrow through marrow washing, and half has reached the limit.

For example, the thousand-year-old families such as the Hengnan Zhou family or the Yunhuai Zhang family have extremely precious marrow washing secret maps. This level of visualization map and visualization method can remove 60% to 70% of the foul air in the bone marrow.

And Zhou Qing is now practicing the marrow washing method from the "Yuanhuang Hualongtu" and the upper limit is 90%.

As for removing all the foul air in the bone marrow and returning it to true purity, that is not something that any marrow washing method can do.

In the body of a Taoist monk, only the bone marrow in the immortal bone is dust-free and spotless. This is born from heaven and earth and cannot be achieved by human power.

"No wonder they all seek the superior method."

The visualization diagram in Zhou Qing's sea of ​​consciousness was hanging high. He could clearly feel his spinal cord shaking under the rhythm of internal energy. It was so light, so solid, and so efficient, far more than in his previous life.

When the internal energy refined the spinal cord to a certain level, suddenly, a vitality that was ten times more vigorous than before surged out of the spinal cord and quickly merged into the spine, making the entire spine as if coated with a layer of gold, becoming unimaginably solid.

A clear sound of "clang" came from Zhou Qing's spine.