I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 35: Half-cooked Phoenix, Infinite Blood Essence!
"Little Miss?"

Zhou Mu called out twice, but received no response. Confused, he walked to the lid of the pot, squatted down, and heard a voice coming from inside.
Snoring.

Little Miss is sleeping.

Zhou Mu sniffed and smelled a complex aroma from the gap in the pot lid.

He could only distinguish the aroma of meat; he had never smelled anything else.

Ok?
Meaty aroma?

Zhou Mu sniffed again, and suddenly remembered something. According to what the young lady said, she was put into the pot and treated as a dish.
But before the dish was finished, something unexpected happened and she slept in it for who knows how many years.

so.
Zhou Mu sniffed the aroma that made him feel refreshed and energetic, and murmured:
"Half-cooked Phoenix?"

"Hey? How do you talk?"

A small sleepy voice came from the pot:

"You are the half-cooked phoenix!"

"Little miss."

Zhou Mu smiled awkwardly:

"I thought you were asleep, just saying that, just saying that."

"Little baby, ah no, little baby brother."

The phoenix in the pot yawned again:
"Why did you disappear for so long?"

"Miss, my name is Zhou Mu."

"Okay, baby brother."

"Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu's Zhou, Mu's Zhou Mu."

"Hey, you recognized me as your sister that day!" Phoenix said angrily, "You can call me whatever you want!"

Zhou Mu has a toothache:

"Young lady, if you call me that again, I will call you Half-cooked Phoenix from now on!"

As the words fell, the lid of the pot made a buzzing sound. One could imagine the half-cooked little phoenix inside, baring its teeth and claws.
But soon, Little Phoenix's tone softened:
"Then I'll call you Zhou Zhou from now on?"

"Then I'll still call you Miss."

"Humph!"

The little phoenix hummed and said immediately:
"Oh, I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I need to continue catching up on my sleep. Sleepy Zhou Zhou, you must work hard to grow up so that you can open the lid of this stinky pot as soon as possible. You always feel so sleepy staying in it."

He stopped talking midway and a slight snoring sound was heard.

Zhou Mu was a little amused. He originally wanted to ask about the true spirit in the painting.
He shook his head without thinking too much. He tiptoed away from the big pot and sat down next to a stove. While feeling the warmth of the stove, he took out the scroll from his arms and slowly unfolded it.

As expected, the scroll changed its appearance. It was no longer a picture of a rising roc, but a picture of a phoenix reborn in the nirvana.
The charred marks left on the painting last time also reappeared.

The true meaning in it becomes vague and even more difficult to capture.

Holding the scroll and gazing at the complete [Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra] for a long time, Zhou Mu thought of Fuyao Gong again and muttered to himself:
"The Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra is divided into five levels and five stages, but the Fuyao Kungfu has nine levels and nine stages. It seems that the more levels a Kungfu has, the more powerful it is."

The purpose of Fuyao Gong is to "accumulate", to lie dormant for a thousand years and then soar into the sky in one day. The benefits of practicing this method are also quite simple.
It means to multiply the essence, energy and spirit.

Jing, roughly speaking, is Qi, blood, and physical body, and Shen, of course, is the spirit, mind, soul, etc. As for what Qi is, Zhou Mu has no idea.

But he guessed that it was probably closely related to the [Three Gates of the Airway].

"There are nine levels of Fuyao Gong. According to what is said above, every time you advance to a higher level, an incredible mystery will occur, doubling the total amount of your energy and spirit."

"If you reach the ninth level, you will have more than 500 times the energy, spirit and vitality of the same level."

"At that time, you can 'soar straight up to 90,000 miles', soar into the sky, and shock the world with your debut."

While talking to himself, Zhou Mu's eyes were sharp:

"I'm not far from the first level. I might be able to break through in the near future. Unfortunately, I haven't made any progress with the [Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra]."

He sighed. The Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra was too profound. It was not a training method for the third level of strength.
There are five stages, each one more mysterious than the last, and Zhou Mu cannot even understand the first stage, so he is still a long way from truly getting started.

"That's fine." He closed his eyes, thinking back to the [Fuyao Gong], visualizing the Dapeng soaring, visualizing the scene of them staring at each other.
Try to stimulate qi and blood according to the records of Fuyao Gong, and find the so-called "inner orifice" that is elusive and hidden in the body.

The inner orifice that is extremely difficult to find in the outside world can be found in an instant in the ruins of this dream.

"Strange, why is this?"

Zhou Mu was somewhat confused. He had long discovered that practicing here would be twice as effective with half the effort. He initially thought that there was some kind of immortal energy or something like that left in the ruins.
But exploring the internal orifices in the body has nothing to do with immortal energy or anything like that. Why is it that we have no clue about it in the outside world, but can see it clearly in dreams?

Suppressing his doubts, Zhou Mu gathered his Qi and blood and began to attack the inner orifice that he had discovered. The inner orifice was illusory yet real.

It exists in the body, but it seems not to exist in the body.
But when Qi and blood repeatedly wash over it, the dark feeling on the surface of the [inner orifice] will fade away little by little.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Zhou Mu seemed to hear a "click" sound, and the darkness in that inner orifice disappeared, and a bright light shone inside his body, with his Qi and blood surging inside!
Not daring to delay, he immediately manipulated his Qi and blood according to the instructions of Fuyao Gong, sketching the scene of Dapeng soaring in his [Inner Acupoint], trying to shape the fundamental meaning of Fuyao Gong in his Inner Acupoint!
According to the exercises, there are 365 dark internal orifices in the human body, which is exactly the number of stars in the celestial sphere.
Each grain is so mysterious that it cannot be seen by the naked eye. The practice of Fuyao Gong requires one to use the essence, energy and spirit to outline and shape the fundamental idea of Fuyao Gong in the inner cavity.

Every time one succeeds in one of the inner orifices, one advances one level. When all nine orifices are accomplished, it marks the pinnacle and perfection of Fuyao Gong.

It is very difficult to achieve this step, and the progress is very slow.
But when Zhou Mu once visualized the gaze between him and Dapeng, the speed of the formation of the fundamental intention in his inner orifice suddenly increased! !

He perked up and began to recall with all his heart that glance, the golden light in the bird's eyes.

Time passed by little by little, and with repeated failures in sketching and finalizing, Zhou Mu became more and more immersed in it, until one day.

"It's done?"

Zhou Mu was stunned, realizing that in that inner orifice, the Dapeng Fuyaojuan formed by the blood and energy was glowing constantly and indestructibly!
The next moment, a humming sound came from his body, and his Qi and blood surged, doubling in both quantity and quality in a very short period of time! !

“It’s rising. It’s rising.”

Zhou Mu groaned, sweating profusely, and endured the feeling of distension in his body, guiding the extra blood and qi to flow into the inner orifice.
As for this moment, it can be considered a success!
for a long time.

Zhou Mu stretched out his finger and flicked his arm.

'when! ’

Just like the sound of metal clashing.

"My Qi and blood have doubled, and my physique has become much stronger, but my soul has not changed much. I still need to reshape it once more in that inner cavity with my mind to strengthen my soul. Maybe I will need to reshape it once more in the future."

Zhou Mu wiped the sweat off his face and said to himself:
"The essence, energy and spirit are all formed in the inner cavity to form the fundamental intention. This is the first level of Fuyao Gong, which is considered complete."

After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of continuing to practice and turned to understanding himself.
After the Qi and blood doubled in size, even if the extra part was stored in the internal orifices, the speed of tempering the body still increased dramatically.

Even the amount of blood essence or [blood essence] has doubled! !

After achieving a strong body, the amount of blood and sperm reached as many as a hundred drops, and now there are two hundred drops of blood and sperm!
Blood essence is the essence of blood. An ordinary person has no more than ten blood essences in his body, but a strong person can have up to a hundred.

"Almost forgot the axe."

He endured the discomfort and spent half an hour to force out a hundred drops of blood essence from his body and irrigate the [Jia Yin Logging Axe].

Zhou Mu was already covered in cold sweat, his body felt weak, and his hands and feet felt light-headed.

"Blood semen has a huge impact on the human body. I'm afraid it may take a month or two to recover from these 100 drops of blood semen!"

"In this case, how many years will it take to successfully refine the Jiayin Woodcutting Axe?"

"Using the [Healing Pill] can quickly replenish blood and essence, but this is too extravagant."

While Zhou Mu was worried, he heard the young lady's faint snoring again, and his expression suddenly changed.

He trotted to the pot lid and was about to call out "Little Miss" when he first smelled the complex aroma inside the pot.

The recovery rate of blood and sperm in the body has skyrocketed!
Just a moment of daze.

"Blood essence. Full?"

Zhou Mu was stunned, then ecstatic, and immediately began to force out the blood essence from his body bit by bit. After about half an hour, another hundred drops of blood essence were poured into the woodcutting axe.
He turned his head and took a deep breath through the gap in the pot lid.

Ecstatic.

The young lady's meaty aroma is really strong.

Blood and sperm, full again.

It is worthy of being called a half-cooked phoenix!
(End of this chapter)