Yin and Yang Taoist Code

New mana slowly flows through the meridians, constantly nourishing every part of the body. The hidden wounds in the body were repaired bit by bit, the re-grown meridians became tougher, and the well-healed bones seemed to have been reborn, exuding a solid luster.

The heart is the vital part of the human body and where the essence and blood gather. Li Chuyi's essence and blood were severely depleted, and the veins around his heart showed an unhealthy dark red color, and even shrank a little. If it weren't for the aura of "Tao Canon" that has been guarding here, these meridians might really be closed, and it would take a lot of effort to open them again.

When the new mana came here, the aura of the same origin instantly caused the aura of the "Tao Code" guarding here to disperse. Not only did it not hinder it at all, but it also nourished the heart together with the changed mana.

Although no new blood essence was produced, the unhealthy dark red on the heart pulse slowly disappeared and became vivid again.

When the beating of the heart becomes strong again, a trace of blood energy comes out of nowhere and suddenly appears in the heart. With the beating of the heart and the recitation of the second sutra, it is compressed and refined bit by bit. After countless times of refining, the original small bowl of thick blood was refined into an almost invisible trace. It entered the atrium with the peristalsis of the heart and merged with Li Chuyi's natal essence and blood.

As for the outside world, Li Chuyi, who had been stained by the blood mist like a bloody man, was now clean, and even the blood stains on his clothes had disappeared. Zi Yuan next to him looked at him with a strange face, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

The moment his pulse recovered and his heart became strong again, a strange suction force suddenly came from Li Chuyi's body, sucking the blood on his body and sinking it into his body along his pores. Even the dried blood stains turned into dark red powder under this strange suction force, as if they were kneaded into powder by an invisible hand, and were swallowed by the pores one by one.

After entering the body, these residual blood did not directly integrate into the blood. Instead, it was refined by the flesh and blood that was fused with the aura of the "Tao Canon", removing its dross and retaining its essence, and turned into wisps of vitality. Only then did the blood flow through the blood. Pushed all the way straight to the heart, it becomes the raw material for essence and blood.

The dregs refined by the flesh and blood were discharged out of the body again along the pores, turning into dark brown residue and fluttering down. Coupled with the dense flow of impurities in the surrounding aura, Li Chu looked as if he had been reborn, and exuded a kind of aura all over his body. Vibrant and imaginative.

Li Chuyi, who is full of life, seems to be no different from before, but as a ghost cultivator, Zi Yuan is particularly sensitive to life, especially since she has been practicing "Netherworld Book" for a long time. She can tell at a glance that this anger is different from Li Chuyi's previous life. completely different vitality.

If Li Chuyi was full of life like a deep pool before, then the anger at this time is like water that was poured roughly into the deep pool, instantly breaking the tranquility of the deep pool and making the whole pool become vivid and lively. .

Looking steadily at Li Chuyi, who was unaware, the dim light in Ziyuan's beautiful eyes flickered, as if she was guessing something, and then she seemed to think of something, and finally turned into calm.

The little fat man is just like her brother, as long as he is okay. As for what this weird scene means, it doesn't matter.

Even if he dies, the worst he can do is practice the ghost path together!

With her mind at peace, Zi Yuan closed her eyes slightly again and sat quietly aside, her ghost power ready to go showing an unruffled calmness.

There was no sun or moon in the cave. I don't know how long it had passed, but the Tao seeds and the hidden wounds in the body had completely recovered. Although the essence and blood needed a long period of cultivation and condensation to be replenished, with the replenishment of those blood energy, he finally recovered slightly, giving Li Chuyi's face a faint rosiness.

Unknowingly, the sound of reciting the second verse of the "Tao Canon" became fainter and fainter until there was no sound at all. Li Chuyi's closed eyes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Taking a gentle breath and looking at Zi Yuan next to him who also woke up and looked at him with worry, Li Chuyi smiled slightly.

"How long have I been sitting there?"

Ziyuan pointed to the top of the cave.

"Do you see the sun here?"

Looking at Li Chuyi's speechless fat face, Zi Yuan smiled softly and asked with some worry: "How are you? Are you healed?"

"Of course! Back then, the turbulent flow of the void beat me into a sieve and I didn't die. This time, I just suffered from overdraft and collapse. How could it be possible to stop me!" Li Chuyi patted his chest hard, his face full of pride and pride.

Ignoring his sullen expression, Zi Yuan then asked: "Where is the blood essence, how much has it been replenished?"

There was concern in the cold voice, and Li Chuyi's face fell, and he sighed helplessly.

It doesn't matter if the physical body is damaged, nor is the mana overdraft a big deal. These can be quickly restored with the help of the second chapter of "Tao Canon". Only each monk is the natal essence and blood that every living being is based on. Once it is lost, it is extremely difficult to make up for it.

The natal essence and blood are not ordinary blood. Although it can be regenerated, it requires a long time and nourishment from various spiritual creatures.

If an ordinary person's essence and blood are damaged, his or her life will be shortened at best, or he will die on the spot at worst. Although the vitality of monks is much stronger than that of ordinary people, after their essence and blood are damaged, they still need to be calmed down to fully recover, but the recovery speed can be faster than that of ordinary people.

When a cultivator's blood and essence are depleted, it will not only affect the improvement of their own cultivation, but also affect their life span like ordinary people. Cultivators live longer than ordinary people, but they are not immortal. If their blood and essence are damaged when their life span is about to end, then the life span that is already limited will be quickly exhausted. If the damage is too serious, it is more likely that the life span will disappear in an instant, and the body will die directly.

The loss of life span is only one aspect. The most important thing is that the loss of blood and essence will directly affect the improvement of the cultivator's realm. Especially in the three realms of Jindan, Yuanying and Daotai, if there is not enough blood and essence to support, the three magical objects of Daodan, Yuanying and Daotai cannot be condensed at all.

On weekdays, when cultivators fight and fight, unless they encounter an important juncture of life and death, almost no one will damage their own blood and essence to force an explosion. It was too difficult to replenish the lost blood and essence. Even though Yu Yao was at the Nascent Soul stage and had the huge resources of the Taixu Palace to support her, she was injured after the battle of the Fire Cloud Pit and could not come out before Li Chuyi left the Taixu Palace. She had been in seclusion to practice hard and recuperate.

Thinking that he was now poor and unfamiliar with the place, and he didn't know when the lost blood and essence would be fully restored, Li Chuyi had a headache.

Silently sensing the place where the blood and essence gathered in his heart, his expression suddenly changed.

"Huh? No way, it was replenished a little?"

Thinking that he had sensed it wrong, Li Chuyi quickly calmed down and sensed it silently. After several times of confirmation, he finally confirmed that his blood and essence had really been replenished a little.

Although this little bit was very little, it was so conspicuous in the already small amount of blood and essence. Li Chuyi was stunned for a moment, wondering stupidly why this happened.

"Ziyuan, did I eat during my seclusion?"

Ziyuan frowned, not understanding what he meant.

After explaining for a long time with gestures, Zi Yuan finally understood what he meant. Knowing that his blood essence had recovered a little, thinking about the strange scene of the residual blood being sucked into his body before, Zi Yuan's face remained unchanged, but the depths of his eyes fluctuated slightly.

After thinking for a while, Zi Yuan gently asked: "Little Fatty, do you know that some skills can refine the essence, blood and flesh of others for your own use?"

"I know!" Li Chu nodded, "Many evil skills have this function. In the past, there was a Taoist priest who captured hundreds of babies who had just turned one month old in order to sacrifice his blood soul flag. Later, my master found out and hunted him for several days and nights. In the end, he risked his own cultivation to perform a blood escape method to escape his life."

After saying that, Li Chuyi looked at Zi Yuan in a strange way, and frowned.

"Why are you asking this?"

Zi Yuan didn't say anything, but just looked him up and down, and finally looked at him steadily. The inexplicable light in her eyes made Li Chuyi feel goosebumps all over.

Following Ziyuan's gaze, Li Chuyi also looked at his whole body, but found nothing. Just when he was about to ask again, his face suddenly changed.

Too clean!

Although his clothes were gray, they were much cleaner than when he came here!

Li Chuyi remembered clearly that he had not changed his clothes before entering into meditation, and his body was covered with blood mist from killing the monks of Xu Nan and his family. The sticky feeling of the residual blood soaking his whole body seemed to be vivid. He had always wanted to find a time to wash it, but the series of changes had not allowed him to find time.

But at this time, let alone clothes, even his exposed skin was clean, with only some dark brown dirt hanging on it, but there was no trace of blood.

Thinking of Ziyuan's strange question before, Li Chuyi's face turned pale, and he looked up at Ziyuan blankly.

"Um, have you changed my clothes?"

Ziyuan didn't say anything, and looked at him calmly.

Li Chuyi grabbed his hair fiercely and asked sternly, "Where's the blood? Where did my blood go?"

Zi Yuan still didn't say anything, but looked at him with a trace of pity in her eyes.

Li Chuyi, who guessed the answer, felt his head "buzzing" and stood there in a daze with a confused mind.

No wonder his blood essence was replenished so quickly, it turned out that he refined the remaining blood in his body. It's ridiculous that he thought he was gifted and wanted to show off to Zi Yuan.

Thinking about the source of the blood essence, a nausea of ​​eating people surged in his heart, and his stomach churned. Li Chuyi tilted his head and retched.

Since he was a child, he had followed the Taoist priests and had seen a lot of fighting and killing. He had no psychological burden to kill someone, but he was asked to use others as his own furnace to complete himself like the evil cultivators, or even to directly refine the blood and flesh essence of the cultivators to complete himself like now. Just thinking about it made him feel sick.

Killing people is not enough, but killing people and "eating" them is something he can't accept. If it was a demon cultivator, it would be fine. After all, they were of different races, and both sides were no doubt food in the eyes of the other. But as a human being, Li Chuyi could not accept the practice of "eating" people.

The skin on his body was obviously very clean, white and tender with a hint of healthy redness, but Li Chuyi always felt that it was full of disgust and dirt, as if there was a layer of invisible dirt tightly attached to it, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried, making him feel indescribably uncomfortable.

Thinking of the Taoist priest who was chased by the corpse ghost just because he killed many babies to sacrifice the ghost flag, and now he is "eating" people directly, Li Chuyi doesn't know what the Taoist priest will do after knowing it.

"I guess even if he doesn't slap me to death, he will peel off my skin."

Resisting the nausea and retching, Li Chuyi's face was full of helplessness and bitter smile.