An Zhisu carefully held the wooden bowl and took a sip of the stone milk.

As the stone milk fell into her stomach, she soon felt a large amount of the most refined and pure vital energy pouring into her meridians and finally flowing into the sea of ​​qi in her dantian.

As the Dantian Qi Sea rotates, the vital energy gradually adheres to the inner wall of the Purple Palace, forming a tough "membrane" and slowly healing the minor flaws in it.

However, as these vital energies circulated in her meridians, they also continuously seeped out a certain yellowish-brown turbid gas, which adhered to the inner walls of her meridians, causing a faint corrosive burning pain.

Soon, her face turned pale.

Although the pain was unbearable, she was a swordsman who cut grass after all, and she had long been accustomed to this kind of pain.

The real problem is that the turbid air has begun to block the flow of true energy, thus endangering her body - I guess this is what Lin Duanshan meant by "the toxicity of the ten thousand year old stalactite."

After estimating again for a moment, he found that he could only withstand ten times the amount. Any more would completely block his meridians and make him a useless person who could not practice Taoism.

An Zhisu sighed inwardly and looked at Junior Brother Ling beside him.

I saw Ling Yunpo holding a wooden bowl with a conflicted look on his face.

"Junior brother." An Zhisu thought he was reluctant to give up the thirty years of cultivation, so he said softly, "It's okay. With sixty years of golden mercury elixir, plus ten years of cultivation with this stone milk, you already have seventy years of Huafu cultivation."

"You still have 140 years of life left. As long as you practice step by step, you will eventually be able to form a third-grade golden elixir."

"That's right." Lin Duanshan also persuaded, "In theory, a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage needs to obtain at least seventy years of Transformation Palace skills from a fortuitous encounter or secret medicine to ensure that he can form a third-grade golden elixir."

"These seventy years of practice are extremely difficult for independent cultivators and cultivators from small sects, but for us Shushan Sword Immortals, it is relatively easy... As long as you become an elite disciple and obtain the Golden Mercury Pill Liquid, the task will basically be completed."

Lingyunpo: ...

How come I don't feel anything after drinking this thousand-year-old stone milk?

"A Jing." He asked in a low voice, "Am I immune to all poisons?"

"You are not." Kunlun Jing sighed and said, "Look carefully."

Following the guidance of the Kunlun Mirror in his sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Yunpo quickly looked inward and discovered that the thousand-year-old stone milk did contain some kind of toxic and foul air with earth attributes.

However, these turbid qi did not adhere to the inner wall of his meridians, but flowed uncontrollably through his meridians along with his true essence...

Then he suddenly remembered that he had absorbed blood energy in the blood pool of the Shushan Demon Locking Tower and completed the marrow cleansing in an instant.

The reason is that those who are born with sword bones have their twelve main meridians and eight extraordinary meridians completely unobstructed, making it difficult for turbid air to remain in them.

In other words, although I took the thousand-year-old stone milk and also inhaled the turbid air inside it, these turbid air will not cause any harm to me?

Great! Then we can drink to our heart's content!

After being persuaded by Lin Duanshan and others, Ling Yunpo showed a resolute and unyielding expression, raised the large bowl and started to slurp it.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle!

He drank so fast that by the time An Zhisu rushed over and knocked his wooden bowl away, he had already drunk most of the drink.

Lin Duanshan who was standing nearby was shocked and horrified. Duan Fenhai opened his mouth wide, and Guan Shanyue frowned slightly. The three of them could not have imagined that Lingyunpo was so powerful. Was he planning to challenge the limit of his body's endurance?

Idiot! If you fail in this challenge and your Qi Sea is completely blocked by the foul Qi, you will become a useless person who cannot practice Taoism!

Duan Fenhai was about to speak, but he only heard Ling Yunpo laugh:

"Senior sister, I'm fine. If you don't believe me, look at my complexion?"

An Zhisu refused to believe it, so he grabbed his hand and slowly penetrated his spiritual consciousness into it.

I saw a light purple true energy flowing in his meridians, which is called "purple qi" in Taoism and is the characteristic of pure and clear qi.

However, in the silky purple fluid, there was a lot of dull, turbid yellow mixed in.

It is the "toxin" in the thousand-year-old stone milk.

"How could this be?" An Zhisu was puzzled and for a moment he even didn't dare to believe his own consciousness.

But she was a person with a strong mind after all, and had seen too many incredible things happen to her junior brother, so she just asked for confirmation:

"Are you really okay? Senior Sister is telling you, you must not force yourself..."

"Senior Sister, I'm really fine." Ling Yunpo straightened her shoulders and said seriously.

An Zhisu stared at him blankly. After a long while, he nodded seriously.

The three people next to you were already dumbfounded. Does that mean you have a body that is immune to all poisons?

However, Guan Shanyue, who was the most perceptive, quickly remembered that Ling Yunpo was born with sword bones, and it was for this reason that the Guan family's ancestor took a new look at him and wanted to take him to find the sword.

Could it be that those who are born with sword bones are not afraid of the poison of ten thousand year old stone milk?

Lin Duanshan and Duan Fenhai also figured out the key, and both showed complicated expressions.

What Lin Duanshan was thinking was: If this is true, wouldn’t Junior Brother Ling be able to drink the ten thousand year old stone milk indefinitely?

No, the so-called way of heaven is to reduce the excess and replenish the deficiency. The effect of the medicine on his body must be limited.

It probably means that he can ignore the toxicity of the stone milk and drink it for forty years in one go.

What Duan Fenhai was thinking was: With his physique, he is very suitable for working in the Demon Locking Tower!

There are many poisonous creatures in the Demon Locking Tower. Although their combat capabilities are not strong, their toxins are extremely vicious, and even Jindan Zhenren often get poisoned if they are not careful.

If the natural sword bone is really immune to all poisons, I know of a secret place where he might be able to help me...

While the three of them were thinking different things, Ling Yunpo had already taken another big gulp of the stone milk, then raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth and said:

"Sister, I've almost finished drinking."

After forty years of cultivation, the power of transformation was achieved!

As long as he refines it later, Ling Yunpo will be able to possess the cultivation level of Huafu for three hundred and sixty years.

The price he paid was that nearly half of the Taoist essence in his body had been dyed into a yellowish-brown color by the turbid air in the stone milk, and his magic spells began to become ineffective.

It was only because of the "all-connected" characteristic of the natural sword bone that these turbid air did not stick to the inner walls of the meridians and cause harmful blockages... but it was still affected in the end.

"Okay." An Zhisu checked his meridians and knew that he couldn't mobilize his true energy. He might even have trouble flying a sword, so she said seriously, "Rest well from now on. Senior Sister will protect you."

"Yeah." Ling Yunpo nodded.

Senior Sister An then held his arm and made up her mind:

To refine and expel so much turbid air is probably no easier than the marrow cleansing stage, and the time may be measured in years.

During this time, I must protect my junior brother!

Ling Yunpo was held by his senior sister's arm, and he sighed secretly in his heart:

If it were any other cultivator, with so much turbid air in their bodies, they would have to go into seclusion for at least several years after returning home to get rid of it.

However, Wei Dongliu's talent is called "Chaos Demon Body", which allows him to circulate turbid air freely like fresh air and expel it from his body easily.

There is even a simpler method, which is to directly practice the Qi-refining method of "The Sutra of Eliminating Demons and Separating Turbidity from Clearness" to directly transform the turbid Qi into clear Qi... There are many methods!

But in this case, Senior Sister An would be confused again.

But Senior Sister An is easy to fool, but the three senior brothers and sisters on the opposite side like to think too much. If they knew that I suddenly refined all the turbid air in my body, they would definitely have more doubts.

Well, we have to find a way to solve it.