His perception was very calm when he touched these medicinal auras that could be described as furious.
The moment the medicinal energy met his blood, he felt countless black spots floating in the scarlet red.
These black spots were like ashes, like crows looking for death, flying wildly in his blood.
The scarlet medicinal energy quickly took effect, and he felt that the blood all over his body heated up instantly. Some of the vitality contained in the blood seemed to be suddenly evaporated and turned into steam, rapidly penetrating deep into the flesh and bones.
Lin Yi was a little surprised.
These scarlet medicinal gases have unique effects that cannot be matched by current elixirs.
Today's elixirs almost all rely on the power of the medicine itself. However, the power of the heavy mercury elixirs that were popular hundreds of years ago seems to be more about forcing the vitality that already exists in the body to rush deeper into the flesh and blood more quickly.
, and then consume it faster.
The countless black spots floating in his perception were cinnabar, silver amalgam and other substances that had been transformed by the elixir fire.
The moment these things came into contact with his Qi and blood, the Qi and blood surrounding them lost their vitality and turned black in his perception.
There was no real essence in Lin Yi's body, but driven by his mind power, some blood quickly drove the countless black spots and rushed into the orifice mentioned in the scripture.
Countless black spots travel at a rapid speed along dozens of meridians, and then continuously offset among several orifices.
In Lin Yi's perception, these black spots continued to collide, turning into thinner black spots, and then into even thinner hairsprings.
In his perception, these hairsprings were almost as slender as the tiny yellow tooth essences he once owned. They were more evenly dispersed in his blood. They gradually no longer became so violent and unlike what he had previously sensed.
So heavy and easy to settle.
It's just that the edges of these hairsprings still quietly bring up some smaller black flames from time to time.
It was the vitality and smaller vitality in his blood that was dying.
This is a very subtle and strange feeling.
It was as if he had swallowed countless small swords in his body, and then watched these small swords continue to cut small wounds in his body, slowly bleeding.
Lin Yi allowed herself to ignore this feeling.
When these hairsprings were evenly suspended in the blood and became part of the blood, he tried to let these hairsprings swim according to his own wishes and go where he wanted them to go.
Just like when he used Huang Ya's true energy for the first time, it took him a long time to make these hairsprings follow his will and flow awkwardly in one direction.
He opened his eyes and stretched out his right hand.
Those hairsprings followed his blood to the fingertips of his right hand, and then he didn't want to stop and drove it forward.
The tips of his five fingers felt a slight tingling sensation.
When these gossamers penetrate his flesh and skin, they still seem to be stiffer than the real essence.
However, his eyes quickly ignited with surprise.
All five of his fingertips lit up.
There was a layer of fluorescent light wrapped around his fingertips.
When a practitioner reaches the intermediate level of the Yellow Bud Realm, as long as the true energy in the body flows violently from somewhere in the body, there will be unique spiritual energy fluctuations, forming a light yellow glow.
Afterwards, the stronger the cultivation level, the more violent the true energy is ejected, and the stronger this glow becomes.
The layer of fluorescence on his hands at this time is not as good as the glow when those mid-level practitioners of the Yellow Fang Realm gently use their true energy, but the difference is that the layer of fluorescence on his fingers is very beautiful, it is red and silver.
Shiny color.
And what emits this fluorescence is a thin, substantial layer of vitality.
At this time, his fingers felt a real touch, a little cold, as if a layer of metal had melted, but there was no temperature, and the coldness flowed on his fingertips.
The most important thing is that this layer of things still clearly exists in his perception.
With his next thought, this layer of fluorescence completely disappeared.
Those hairsprings that had just emerged from his flesh and blood returned to his body as he moved his thoughts, dispersed in his blood, and were like countless small swords suspended in it.
For the next dozen breaths, Lin Yi continued to gather these hairsprings, flow out from his fingertips, and then retract them, moving in and out.
This kind of game seemed childish and ridiculous, but Lin Yi's expression became more and more solemn.
Regardless of whether these hairsprings were made from cinnabar, silver, mercury, tin, lead, etc., driven by his mind power, their use did not seem to be particularly different from the real essence.
He was almost certain that just as practitioners above the Chengtian realm could condense the true essence, these hairsprings could also be condensed into sharp and hard objects according to his will, such as turning into a sword.
How sharp and tough this sword can be depends only on how many such hairsprings it can hold in its body.
"interesting."
Lin Yi couldn't help but shook his head and whispered to himself.
How many such hairsprings he can hold in his body now actually only depends on how many such heavy mercury elixirs he can refine without causing Qi and blood to decay.
This requires a delicate balance, just like those warriors who work hard to practice their strength, while consuming a lot of strength every day, they do not let their muscles exceed their limits and leave hidden injuries, and they can also allow their strength to grow steadily.
.
He cannot let the methods of this scripture affect his path to Maharaja.
Because if the Golden Body Art without Leakage is a skill that assists the Great Jura, then this Heavenly Sutra is really like an infinitely changing sword and a weapon.
He picked up another pill and swallowed it.
When he first came into contact with the practice of scripture, it was indeed much better than He Xiuxian back then. If He Xiuxian could see it with his own eyes at this time, he would definitely be shocked.
Back then, when He Xiuxian practiced for the first time, he only swallowed five pills of pills, but Lin Yi continued to consume all the bottles of pills. Only when there were only more than ten pills left, Lin Yi felt faintly.
It is certain that if you continue to refine it, the endless cycle of vitality in your body will be broken.
The night is about to pass.
The sky in the east has turned faintly fish-belly white.
Lin Yi was sweating profusely. In addition to the heat caused by the medicinal power itself, most of the other impurities in the medicinal power that could not be melted into the blood were expelled from his body.
He took a deep breath and once again used his thoughts to make all the hairsprings suspended in the blood follow his will and flow out from the fingertips of his right hand.
There was a slight chirping sound in the air.
This sound is very similar to the sound of blood spurting out from the cut blood vessels of a cultivator after his throat is cut by a flying sword.
Lin Yi also felt like losing blood.
Those hairsprings were also soaked with his blood. As they continued to flow out of his fingertips, they also continued to bring out the blood in his body, and then continued to condense.
His fingertips lit up with crystal fluorescence.
This kind of light is several times more dazzling than the light produced by those practitioners in the middle level of the Heaven-bearing Realm who violently use their true energy.
A ray of brilliance, mostly red, with occasional silver rays, condensed on his fingertips, just like a small sword, just like the sword light formed at the tip of the sword when some powerful practitioners used the sword.
Lin Yi waved his hand, and this ray of light cut through the corner of the futon where he was sitting.
Then a corner of the futon was cut off like soft tofu.