"It's comfortable." After converting all the pure energy in the snake gall into true energy, Fang Yi stretched with a comfortable look on his face.

In fact, practicing Taoism is not as hard as the legendary one. This is actually a kind of cultivation for one's own evolution. After each cultivation, the body and mind will always be particularly comfortable. This is also the main reason why many qi refiners in ancient times were able to live in seclusion in the mountains for many years.

This is how Fang Yi is now. He can already experience the changes in his body and mind after cultivation. This feeling of sublimation of his body and mind at the same time will make people very addicted. In ancient times, many people abandoned their wives and children and became monks to practice Taoism, which obviously has a lot to do with this.

However, those who practice Taoism who cut off the emotions and six desires have deviated from the original intention of practicing Taoism. They think they have cut off the inner demons, but in fact, the inner demons have long been buried in their hearts. This type of person will easily become possessed by the demons.

Fang Yi's master asked him to go down the mountain to experience it, and it was precisely because of this that only by experiencing the soul in the world can one stick to one's original heart when practicing and not go astray on the road of cultivation.

"Wuliang Tianzun, this practice cannot be eaten as a food."

Fang Yi was very nervous at this time. Although his cultivation had improved a lot and he transformed some of the true qi in his body into true energy, his hunger was irreplaceable by cultivation. After all, Fang Yi had not yet reached the state of fasting, and could turn food and wind and dew into energy necessary for his body.

The essence of the snake gallbladder, the size of the fist, had been refined by Fang Yi, but the feeling of hunger in his abdomen became stronger and stronger. With the faint phosphorescence emitted by the snake's vertebrae, Fang Yi glanced at the headless anaconda on the ground and couldn't help swallowing his saliva into his stomach.

"It's not that I haven't eaten raw meat. By the way, this anaconda has not been affected by skunk potion, and the snake meat should not be smelly, right?" Fang Yi comforted himself in his heart, and squatted down. He held the short blade's right hand and pulled it off, and had already tore off a snake meat that was more than ten centimeters long.

The snake flesh that had removed the scales was snow-white all over. Although the raw meat was relatively tough, under Fang Yi's steel teeth, the snake flesh was swallowed by him in a few seconds.

After a piece of snake meat was eaten, Fang Yi's cells seemed to be singing. The powerful body decomposition function digested more than half a pound of snake meat in just a few minutes, and the feeling of hunger between the stomach reminded Fang Yi to continue eating.

"Grandma's, still hungry"

Fang Yi did not stop. After peeling off the scales of the anaconda, he tore another piece of snake meat and stuffed it into his mouth. After eating it in a row, he ate it for about a dozen pounds. The hunger in his stomach disappeared. Looking at the snake blood on his hand, Fang Yi was also a little amused and crying.

Although he grew up in the mountains, Fang Yi is not a savage who eats raw meat and drinks blood. There is no shortage of fire in the mountains. He has eaten roasted or cooked food since he was a child. This is the first time for Fang Yi to do this in this situation.

"Why didn't this horn die?" Fang Yi had no time to think about it until he filled his stomach. His mind was just eating, and his body's instinct drove Fang Yi to think about anything else at all.

"What's going on with this mist?"

Fang Yi looked in the direction of the mist. There was also water vapor in the underground river in the cave, but there was no on the platform. Therefore, Fang Yi was very careful about the sudden white mist, afraid of inhaling some toxic gas.

"Hmm? The smell of this place doesn't seem to be that smelly?"

Fang Yi suddenly discovered a problem. When he was eating snake meat raw, he naturally could not close his six senses anymore, but Fang Yi did not feel particularly strong about the skunk. Otherwise, he would probably have to vomit some immediately after eating the food.

"Is it related to this mist?" Fang Yi hesitated for a moment, but he still walked over and gently fiddled with the white gas with his hands.

"What is this?"

Fang Yi suddenly discovered that after touching his right hand, the mist actually penetrated directly into the skin. At the same time, a feeling of comfort spread throughout Fang Yi's mind.

Fang Yi didn't know what it felt after Sun Wukong had eaten ginseng fruit in Journey to the West, but now he felt that all the pores on his body seemed to have opened, and the mist actually entered Fang Yi's body along the pores and disappeared almost instantly.

But there was a loud bang in Fang Yi's mind. The white mist that overflowed into his body was running in the meridians in Fang Yi's body like life. Fang Yi could clearly feel a stinging pain coming from his body. He knew that this was the manifestation of the meridians being expanded.

"No, this is easy to get into trouble."

Fang Yi suddenly realized that he could no longer control his body. After encountering the fog, Fang Yi could no longer mobilize them. The true energy and true energy were like mice seeing a cat, allowing the strange aura to wander in his body, but he did not dare to come out and make any interference.

"Itchy, itchy"

When he came into contact with a trace of mist, he gave Fang Yi a very comfortable feeling, but when this mist entered Fang Yi's body, it brought Fang Yi a pain. The mist spread all over his body continued to expand Fang Yi's meridians, and it gradually merged with Fang Yi's body.

To be precise, the unknown aura should be fusion with countless invisible cells in Fang Yi's body. With this fusion, Fang Yi only felt like he was bitten by tens of thousands of ants. An indescribable numbness and itchiness made him moan.

I believe many people have itchy feeling, especially those with poor skin. When it occurs, they want to scratch the skin and bleed to feel more comfortable. For those patients with skin diseases, they are not afraid of pain, but they cannot tolerate the itch that can act in the brain.

Fang Yi was like this at this moment. The numb and itchy feeling made Fang Yi want to take out all his internal organs and scratch them. If he hadn't been unable to control his body now, Fang Yi would have been unable to help but scratch it on himself.

"Alchemy, this must be all hallucinations."

Fang Yi tried hard to divert his thinking, but everything was futile. The itching feeling caused by the fog when it merged with Fang Yi's body still made Fang Yi feel pain. At this time, he missed the moment when he was sucked in by the dark river. Isn't it a kind of happiness when people are ignorant?

"Grandma, why are there such a strange thing in this place?"

Fang Yi made himself think randomly, so that he could share some of the itchy feeling in his body. "Is that the giant anaconda a mutation because of this gas? But how did this gas come about?"

"I won't become a snake with scales, too?"
Chapter completed!