Renegade Immortal

Chapter 22: San Gong

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After returning to the room, Wang Lin immediately closed the door. He didn't take the four soul-removing pills, but put them in a storage bag. He is now going to conduct a mysterious bead experiment.

Cautiously took out the beads and gourds, Wang Lin pondered a little, his face was uncertain, his heart weighed the gains and losses, dew is the focus of future cultivation, without dew, his own cultivation will be slow.

But the clouds on the mysterious beads clung to his curiosity again. After a long time, he made up his mind that the dew could be accumulated again when the dew was gone. It just took a while, but once the tenth cloud appeared on the beads, maybe There will be some abnormal changes, and the aura may grow to an incredible level after soaking in the spring water.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out the best morning dew water hyacinth without saying a word, prepared a stone bowl, and took a long time to slowly release the skin-like liquid in the gourd.

After a while, when the dew was over, a small half bowl of green liquid in the stone bowl gradually released a fragrance. Wang Lin immediately felt refreshed and relaxed when he smelled it.

He was worried that this breath would attract the attention of others in the martial arts, and immediately threw the beads in it and observed it carefully. After a long time, there was less liquid.

Wang Lin was a little disappointed. He thought it could be catalyzed immediately, but fortunately, the scent of the fragrance disappeared immediately after the stone beads were thrown in. Wang Lin pondered a little, put the stone bowl on the bottom of the bed, and sat cross-legged on the bed holding the lower-grade spirit stone. Meditate and spit out.

One long and three short breaths gradually stabilized. Although he has not drawn the spirit into the body for the past two months, he is no longer out of breath after a short while as before for this breathing method. Now he is accustomed to this. This kind of breathing, even if you don’t meditate, you usually breathe like this.

Overnight, Wang Lin opened his eyes early in the morning and quickly took out the stone bowl from under the bed. He found that the liquid had been reduced by half, but the tenth cloud on the beads had not yet appeared.

He was not discouraged either. After putting the stone bowl back in place, he hesitated, took out a pill of Destroying Soul from the storage bag, and after taking it orally, a stream of heat immediately appeared from his body.

During Wang Lin’s one month at Sun Dazhu’s, he had to go through this process every day. He was familiar with the road and hurriedly vomited until the night came again. He slowly exhaled a long white breath, frowned, and said to himself with a wry smile. : "This soul-removing pill is actually similar to Sun Dazhu's decoction. It contains some herbs full of spiritual energy. Every time I eat it, it is only for physical comfort, full of energy, and even the hunger pangs disappeared, but it was a pity that it could not condense a trace. Reiki."

He sighed softly, Wang Zhuo could practice the first level of the Qi Condensation Stage in three months, Wang Lin was nothing unusual on the surface, but he was quite emotional in his heart, talent is indeed the focus of immortal cultivation.

But Wang Lin's character does not allow him to give up easily. He secretly said that he has a mysterious bead and does not lack aura. Although he cannot condense the aura now, he will succeed naturally after a long time.

"Time..." Wang Lin bit his lower lip and exhaled deeply. He took out the stone bowl from the bottom of the bed and saw that there was only a little liquid left, but the tenth cloud still did not appear from the beads.

He immediately took out the night dew gourd again and poured out the liquid inside. This time there was a little more liquid, and there was still a little bit left after it was full. Wang Lin drank the remaining liquid in one gulp and continued to vomit.

This time, the heat flow rising in the body was thicker than all the previous ones, and it almost flowed slowly in his body like a substance. The feeling of dry mouth and tongue immediately appeared. Wang Lin gritted his teeth and vomited in a way of one long and three shorts. Satisfied.

It didn’t take long for Wang Lin to feel something wrong. The heat in his body didn’t dissipate slowly as before, but as his breathing gathered more and more, a faint sensation of pain appeared all over his body. Wang Lin had an illusion that he seemed to be a constant swelling. The balloon has reached the limit of the body.

Wang Lin quickly stopped vomiting in horror, but the pain was still there. He opened his eyes and immediately found that his blood vessels all over his body were bulging in horror, as if a series of hideous cyan bugs were attached to the surface of his body, which was shocking.

Wang Lin didn’t know that the medicinal soup he had eaten before did not actually contain much aura. Even if he absorbs the aura of the surrounding world in a long and three short way, the combination of these auras is no better than his body because of the lack of spiritual roots. The resulting aura loss is fast.

In addition, at every critical moment, the Spiritualization Herb will have an effect, so the agglutination of spiritual energy in the body has been unsuccessful.

But now it’s different. The aura in the dew he drank far exceeded the medicinal soup, almost reaching an incredible level, far exceeding the speed at which the spiritual roots in his body dissipated. The long will naturally dissipate slowly, but once he vomits, it is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Knowing that he was in trouble, he didn't know how to deal with it. He could only watch the blood vessels in his body bulge high and close to the edge of collapse. At this moment, a flash of light penetrated into his mind like lightning, Wang Lin had no time to think, and gritted his teeth. Immediately reverse the breath, and breathe in in a short and three long way.

In his thoughts, since the positive breathing is to absorb the aura, the anti-breathing is likely to be the release of the aura.

Wang Lin's guess is more or less correct. This anti-breathing method is known to everyone in the cultivation world, because this is the preliminary preparation for the re-cultivation of San Gong.

As he breathed, a trace of spiritual energy radiated from every sweat pore in his body, and as soon as it appeared, it was like being sucked under the bed and absorbed by the stone beads.

As time passed slowly, the swelling of Wang Lin's body gradually dissipated, and the cyan blood vessels on the surface of his body gradually calmed down. At this time, the radiance from his body was no longer a spiritual energy, but a trace of dirty gas. These gas stones The beads did not absorb, but dissipated into the air by themselves.

By coincidence, Wang Lin completely forced the Spirit Grass from the body out of his body.

There are only two ways to force the herb to transform spirits. One is to use a lot of spiritual energy to completely dissolve them. This is also the method used by Sun Dazhu. Later, because he was frustrated with Wang Lin and pained with herbal medicine, he treated him. Regardless of it.

The second method is to use San Gong, to dissipate all the spiritual energy in the body and practice again. The reason Sun Dazhu didn't choose this method was because Wang Lin was lack of spiritual energy in his body at that time, and immediately dissipated as soon as he felt a little bit.

This process of dissipating exercises lasted for a day and a night, and Wang Lin finally fell on the bed weakly, thanking him for taking his life back, and would never drink dew indiscriminately in the future.

Drowsy, he was sleepy all over and fell asleep in a daze.