Chapter 5

LV Ping was startled and hurriedly turned around. He saw a bloated man in soap standing under the tree not far away, sneering while eating dates.

Seeing this, LV Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

The man's name was Li Quanfu, the inner guard who guarded the backyard with him. In other people's eyes, Li Quanfu may be a middle-aged man with a strange temper and strange appearance, but in LV Ping's opinion, Li Quanfu is very capable, but I don't know why he is willing to be a family interior guard.

Li Quanfu is usually mean and snobbish, but he is pretty good to LV Ping.

"He was seriously injured and nine times out of ten he was dead," said Li Quanfu, spitting out the jujube pit.

"Li, brother Li, I, I..."

"Hum, you think I don't know anything? You haven't given him food secretly in the past seven days. What good has he given you? It makes you look like you are possessed by a ghost!" Li Quanfu glared at LV Ping fiercely, with an angry expression on his high cheekbone face: "if I didn't make things right for you, you think you could hide from other guards?"

"Ah... Thank you, brother Li." the boy scratched his head and said gratefully.

"You, you, I don't know what you're thinking." Li Quanfu sighed, pointed to the iron window and said, "why do you have to save an animal? Besides, you can't save him."

"Mr. Chuan, Mr. Chuan, no, it's not like this." Lu Ping blushed.

"Not such a person?" Li Quanfu raised his voice abruptly, and his muddy eyes shot a thick irony: "Even if it's not true, what benefits can you get from saving him? Damn it, why are you stuttering? Li is forty-eight this year and is still a running dog of the aristocratic family. Do you know why? If Li had not offended the wrong people in order to help the wrong people, you would have to shout Lord Li when you see Li today!"

"I..."

"To be a running dog in an aristocratic family, it's important to learn to watch his words and colors and identify the pros and cons. If he offends the third childe, he will die. If others know that you secretly give food to Luo Chuan and fall into the ears of the third childe, you still have life? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your little sister!"

"Li, brother li..."

"From today on, if you dare to give him food again, don't blame Li. Hum!"

He kicked LV Ping angrily, and Li Quanfu shook out of the courtyard. LV Ping hung his head and followed Li Quanfu leisurely. When he was discharged from the hospital, he looked back at the secret room with complex eyes.

The courtyard is located in the deepest part of the mansion. In addition to the secret room, there is only snow and an old bare tree.

A strange fire fell from the top of the old tree and turned into a human after landing.

"I'm so tired of being crooked. Two internal guards like little miscellaneous insects dare to talk about the third childe." Pang Guan said to himself with a gloomy face.

He closed his eyes as if listening to something. After a while, he opened his eyes: "I'm still alive! Stuttering in the way!"

Staring at the secret room, Pang Guan flashed a killing intention in his eyes. He stood under the tree with his hand in his back and said with hatred: "just tell the childe first and kill these miscellaneous fish later."

Licked his lips, pangguan turned into a strange fire and floated away.

……

Luo Chuan in the secret room naturally doesn't know what happened in the courtyard.

At this moment, he was immersed in a wonderful artistic conception unheard of.

At first, he could hear his breathing. Gradually, he could not hear his breathing, but he could hear the blood flowing in his blood vessels, like rolling waves and rivers. Then, the sound of blood flowing became slow and static, and finally disappeared.

Time becomes slow and finally static.

The whole world was quiet, leaving Luochuan alone.

"Empty" formula!

Luo Chuan realized something, but he suddenly found that he could not open his eyes, speak, or even escape the "empty" world.

Failed after all?

Luo Chuan was shrouded in endless emptiness, confused and lost in his heart.

The next moment, he felt himself falling rapidly into the boundless dark abyss. Then he fell apart, his weak body scattered into flakes and turned into powder in the strong wind.

……

Time passed quietly, and evening was approaching.

If there is a second person in the secret room, you will see a strange scene:

The boy lay on his side on the stone couch, curled up into a ball, like sleeping or leaning, like a baby in amniotic fluid, quiet and peaceful. He was in a mysterious and mysterious closed state, with no breathing between his mouth and nose, but his lower abdomen fluctuated slightly from time to time.

If the second leader is present, he will be surprised. At this time, Luo Chuan is clearly the state that every half step scattered person dreams of: changing the day after tomorrow's breathing to congenital breathing, also known as fetal rest. After mastering fetal rest, there is no need to breathe through the mouth and nose. The improvement of various senses is one of the symbols of scattered environment.

In addition to fetal rest, Luochuan's body emits bursts of strange fragrance, neither strong nor light, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Even his skin became white and delicate like a baby. Although the whole person lost several times, it didn't give people a sudden feeling. On the contrary, everyone who saw Luochuan couldn't help but have a word in his mind: immortality.

At dusk, a touch of afterglow crossed the iron window and brushed the boy's cheek.

He seemed to notice something, and the boy frowned gently.

Luo Chuan feels his own existence again. He can not only feel himself, but also feel things outside himself.

Although he closed his eyes, the sky outside the iron window changed from time to time, every plant and tree, every movement and silence were clearly diffuse into his heart, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful. However, he could not get out of the "empty" world. His heart was anxious, but he had nothing to do.

Nine deaths for life! I have experienced nine deaths. Where is that chance of life!

Luo Chuan roared loudly from the bottom of his heart.

Is it true that this "nine dead life skill" can't be cultivated? Just a joke of the ancients? incorrect! This skill can be practiced!

Luo Chuan is not reconciled.

He clearly felt the vitality, but he couldn't find it.

Soon, the sunset becomes dim and the evening will pass.

At the turn of day and night, when the world is crisscrossed with Yin and Yang, how many immortal Taoists realize the truth, break through the shackles and achieve the Tao.

Somewhere, Luo Chuan felt a glimmer of vitality.

He looked around and saw a green bud growing hard against the cold wind and thick snow in the thick snow pile at the root of the dead tree in the hospital. Sprouting in late winter was against the natural law of heaven and earth, but it happened in front of Luochuan.

The heartstrings were suddenly stirred. Luo Chuan looked at the tender bud that was not afraid of ice and snow. An unprecedented touch lingered in his heart and gradually turned into a trace of understanding.

Nine deaths for life!

That glimmer of life is not waiting, but fighting for it by yourself!

Just like the bud under the snow, knowing that the sky is cold and the snow is frozen, it still comes out against the way of heaven!

The so-called vitality, as long as you have enough faith, will not be cut off.

As soon as he had an epiphany, Luochuan suddenly opened up, and his belief in survival rose, like a fierce tiger or a raging flood, which filled his heart in the twinkling of an eye.

"Wow!"

Luo Chuan heard a long lost voice. It was blood flowing briskly in his blood vessels. Before long, the operation of internal breathing, the ventilation of pores, including the breathing sound between mouth and nose, became clear.

In an instant, Luochuan's belly was hot, and a flame seemed to ignite from xiadantian. Another fragrance, white as jade, gushed from the root of Luochuan's tongue and flowed downward.

True fire Meets True water, and the human body becomes a great medicine!

"Boom!"

Innate true fire and innate true water collide together. Although they are not integrated, they are tightly intertwined and converge into a water fire vortex above the Dantian of Luochuan.

The warm and comfortable feeling came from the whirlpool of water and fire and spread all over his body. Luo Chuan was relaxed. He felt as light as a goose feather and could not help but hum comfortably.

This feeling is familiar, but also like another world.

Luochuan is glad to know that he has found life from death. In a sense, he used to be dead. Now he is like a newborn baby.

Newborn babies have pure physique, perceptual channeling and unlimited possibilities!

"I changed my life with nine deaths. I not only reborn, but also obtained the great medicine in the human body, which is the innate true fire and innate true water."

By now, Luo Chuan has gradually realized the true meaning of "nine dead life skill".

The sky was dark and the secret room was dark. Suddenly, an electric light cut through the secret room.

The electric light came from Luo Chuan's open eyes. The eyes showed virtual electricity. This was originally a sign only when he was half scattered. At this time, it was a symbol of the aggregation of real fire and water in Luo Chuan's body.

The moonlight floated into the chamber of secrets and shrouded Luo Chuan. His hair was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His skinny body gradually became plump and full.

All this is because the vortex formed by innate true fire and innate true water rotates rapidly, attracting Qi and blood and essence, and mobilizing the potential energy hidden in the depths of Luochuan's body to repair and strengthen Luochuan's body.

The muscles of the whole body vibrate, the blood rushes, and the viscera also make a "roaring" sound, which means that all organs of the body are experiencing unprecedented activity.

Luo Chuanxin knew that he was going through the first of the four stages of foundation building. When he first entered the foundation building, it was also the first time that true fire and true water developed his potential for him.

I don't know how long it took. The whirlpool of water and fire became more and more full. Luochuan only felt an unspeakable sense of saturation inside his body, full of inflation.

His eyes were shining, and Luochuan breathed out. He could hear the swish of the air, like a blacksmith's bellows.

His arms seemed to be full of infinite power. Luo Chuan looked at the stone couch and punched without thinking.

He never thought that his fist could be so fast, leaving a series of residual shadows in the air. In the blink of an eye, he had hit the stone couch, as fast as the pangguan on the Qingyun hall that day. The power in the fist is also shocking enough, which has exceeded Luo Chuan's imagination.

Click!

Luo Chuan's fist had just touched the stone couch, but even so, a crack appeared on the side of the stone couch and spread in all directions.

With a bang, the half foot thick stone couch fell apart.