Chapter 17

"The human body has great medicine, which can become a road. Nine deaths seek a life, and nine turns are the supreme law."

The outline of "nine deaths and one life skill" flashed in his mind, and Luo Chuan gradually gave birth to enlightenment.

"Great medicine cures serious diseases. I have experienced a life of nine deaths. I have changed from a dead opportunity to a living opportunity, stimulated the potential of the human body, achieved it overnight and set foot in building the foundation. The great medicine merit of this turn has been completed, and there are still eight turns left. At that time, the great medicine will appear again."

Luo Chuan regained his peace, a faint Joy came into his heart, and his understanding of "nine dead life skill" went to another level.

He doesn't know where the next second transfer will come and what will happen then. The more I don't know, the more Luochuan looks forward to it.

Above the elixir field, the nascent Qi broke away from the shackles of the whirlpool of water and fire and began to swim along the meridians.

The birth of this trace of true Qi represents that Luochuan has officially completed the first of the four stages of foundation construction. After it is completely stable, it can start to impact the second stage of foundation construction. In general, the first level of foundation building corresponds to the skill of small ethereal realm in the martial arts world, and the second level of foundation building corresponds to the skill of large ethereal realm.

If you want to practice from the first level of foundation building to the second level of foundation building, true Qi must open up two veins, seven rounds and twelve meridians to form a new big Sunday, which is called "true life Sunday". After the "true life week" is opened, it will converge into a pulse circulation, which will grow again and again until "the pulse is like a rainbow". At that time, it will be stable in the second stage of foundation construction and reach the Xiaocheng of foundation construction.

Next, the true Qi condensate impacts the third level of foundation building on the next layer. The third level of foundation building is equivalent to the skill of half step scattered people.

True Qi is running slowly. Luo Chuan doesn't know how long it will take to open up his "true life week". He was not in a hurry. At the age of 15, he built a foundation, steadily surpassing the skills of the small ethereal realm, and directly catching up with the cultivation speed of the legendary Zhou buchen of the Tang Dynasty. As for the third childe Luo Jiang, it is no longer a matter.

At this time, Luo Chuan had a flash in his mind, and a pithy formula floated out of the memory of Jiulong Jun.

This pithy formula, with hundreds of words, is an unknown Dharma collected by Jiulong Jun.

Although Luojiang has cultivated true Qi, compared with the real road, it is still only a small step in the long march. In Jiulong Jun's memory, most of the war skills and methods belong to the top three grades, and the second is also the fourth grade. It requires a high level of cultivation to get started, which is far from what Luo Chuan can cultivate at this time.

This unknown Dharma was obtained by Jiulong Jun in his early years, and its rank is unpredictable. It was by virtue of this dharma that jiulongjun emerged in the daomen and finally became the first person of the younger generation in the zongmen. It is this dharma of unknown origin that makes Jiulong Jun embark on a road of no return. He is crazy about love and heartbroken. Once he goes out of the sect, kills his teachers and ancestors, and embarks on the road of proving demons.

This nameless Dharma begins with only four words: I, devil, mercy and compassion.

"I am merciful?"

Luo Chuan read out these four words, thought a little, and continued to look back.

"I am merciful, benevolent and gracious. I am evil and virtuous, subduing all sentient beings. I am evil and wise, and benefit all things..."

The pithy formula has changed from simple to complex, from simple to deep, and it is more and more difficult to understand.

Two faces are reflected in Luochuan's heart lake, one is pangguan and the other is Liu Shaoyang.

Pang Guan was born as a bandit. He was cruel and notorious.

Liu Shaoyang is evil, good men and good women, abnormal into evil.

Luo Chuan was not soft hearted when he killed them. He was not cold hearted and cruel. First, Luo Chuan had been humiliated before. Second, Luo Chuan had no choice at that time. Once he let them go, he would push himself to a dead end.

"Even if I do it again, I will cut two tusks!"

Luo Chuan was not disturbed by the unknown mind method. He was as determined as iron and had no regrets or guilt.

"No? Only mind method?"

After reading the volume, Luo Chuan was stunned. This unknown Dharma has no description of skills and moves, but only a puzzling mental Dharma.

And Jiulong Jun just realized the twelve style magic Heavenly Sword with this mental skill.

Luo Chuan is no longer fond of Jiulong Jun. when he sees this memory, he can't help but be amazed and amazing.

Jiulong Jun was only 17 years old that year. He was originally a disciple of the immortal family in the northern frontier of Tianchen island. It is not accurate to say that he was a disciple of the immortal family. To be exact, he was just a small slave raising cranes outside the gate. By chance, he saved a spirit ape, taught him this nameless mind method, realized the Tao for ten days and nights, and created the first form of magic Tianjian.

"How many people in the world can realize their own Dharma just by a mental Dharma?"

Luo Chuan sighed secretly. With his understanding of Jiulong Jun, Luo Chuan felt more and more the amazing talent of Jiulong Jun.

Jiulong Jun was born in a humble family. He was the son of a groom of a feudal aristocratic family in the northern wasteland of Tianchen Prefecture.

Before the age of 13, he had no great ambition. His greatest wish was to raise the richest horse in the country for the eldest lady one day.

At the age of 13, the eldest lady was favored by the immortal family and entered the immortal gate to practice Taoism.

Jiulong Jun didn't sleep well for three days and nights. On the fourth night, he came to the groom's father's bed and knocked his head nine times.

With only enough dry food for ten days, Jiulong Jun set foot on the road to Xianmen.

When he arrived at Xianmen, he was seventeen years old. He had only half of his right arm left. He was deaf in his left ear. He was covered with unkempt hair and face. He was as thin as a wood. Even the eldest lady couldn't recognize him. The immortal way is ruthless. Even if the old master is here, he must pass the examination if he wants to enter the immortal gate.

Three introductory examinations, and jiulongjun was at the bottom.

No one was moved by his journey, but all the disciples who knew his deeds laughed at him and laughed at him that a toad wanted to eat swan meat.

Jiulong Jun stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the clouds and half of the green pillars on the ten thousand feet, and didn't want to leave for a long time.

Finally, he waited for the eldest lady.

The eldest lady who used to like to ride a green horse and joke with him and talk about her feelings is already a fairy, stepping on a crane and staring at him expressionless. There was a man standing on the back of the crane. He smiled and hugged the eldest lady's waist, gently kneaded the jade hip, and looked down at the Dragon King with an extremely joking look.

After that day, Jiulong Jun joined the immortal gate and became a crane slave in the outer gate.

No one thought that it was such a small slave raising cranes who lacked arms and was blind. In the next thousand years, he founded the Jiulong immortal court, which set off a bloody storm of 80000 miles and fought all over the sky and the earth, making the immortal gods, Buddhas and Demons tremble in his unique style.

It was this nameless mind technique that set him on the road of proving the devil.

"I am merciful..."

Luo Chuan recited four words and imitated the mental path of Jiulong Jun and realized it.

As time went by, Luo Chuan's mind was haunted by all kinds of strange ideas. The devil's shadow flashed and roared wantonly, but he couldn't calm down all the time.

Luo Chuan forced himself to calm down, but the more forced he was, the more chaotic his heart became.

Just when Luo Chuan was in a state of confusion and becoming irritable, a trace of vigilance came into the heart lake and instantly woke him up from the state of meditation!

Suddenly opened his eyes, and two virtual electricity swept out of Luochuan's eyes.

The sky was quiet and the moon was in the sky. Luochuan's determination lasted directly from morning to night for most of the day.

Then Luo Chuan found that there was another person in the secret room besides him!

The man was wearing a loose daiqing robe, a veil to cover his face, and a wide hat to cover his head. Seeing Luo Chuan's eyes discharge virtual electricity, the man's body shook. Although he didn't speak, he was surprised.

"Who are you?"

Luo Chuan was also surprised and shouted.

When he opened his mouth, there was a sound of pure Qi washing from the bottom of his abdomen, buzzing like a yellow bell and a big LV, as if it were scattered from every bone!

"True Qi?"

The man was more and more surprised, and there was a deep surprise in the beautiful Danfeng eyes under the hat.

It must be from Luojiang!

Luo Chuan suddenly reacted. Who cares about him except Luo Jiang? With Luo Jiang's intelligence, he may have guessed that two disciples died in a row.

Since the people of Luojiang can appear here quietly, it shows that... LV Ping, who is guarding outside the secret room, is already in danger.

Luo Chuan felt a pain in his heart.

Luo Chuan felt warm from others for the first time since he was six years old.

"Luo San sent you here? Hum, come and die again!"

Luo Chuan slipped out and rushed at the man in green clothes with a cold face.

It's not the first time to fight with people's lives. Luo Chuan naturally knows the principle of preemption. In the secret room of less than ten steps, Luo Chuan has put all his strength into it.

"I am evil and good at enlightenment, like water and everything..."

A pithy formula flashed through his mind. Luo Chuan didn't use the seven methods to escape, but his body method was as continuous as water and rushed at the man in green clothes and hats.

"What! You killed pangguan?"

The voice of Qingyi Douli was a little hoarse. Although she was prepared, she was still surprised when she saw Luo Chuan's mysterious body method.

Luo Chuan didn't hear each other's voice until they were three steps away. Luo Chuan suddenly drank violently: "it's just a running dog, killing it like grinding ants."

Luo Chuan intended to drink it out with real Qi. There was something invisible about the arrogance of Jiulong king in those years. Although it was less than one ten thousandth, it stunned the woman on the spot.

With one step, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the woman. His fist was like a star drop. He suddenly hit the man on the head from top to bottom. The new true Qi suddenly accelerated in Luochuan's body, causing unprecedented majestic Qi and blood to roll excitedly. The sound of "buzzing" burst out from the bones. Both momentum and strength are higher than when killing pangguan and Liu Shaoyang!

This split fist Luo Chuan tried his best.

Whether for revenge for LV Ping or for his own consideration, Luo Chuan had to leave this person here forever.

He was surprised first, then threatened the other party's mind with momentum and undermined the other party's confidence. Finally, the thunder attacked, but he was gradually integrating the experience of the Dragon King. Although it is far less than one tenth of that of Jiulong Jun, it has made great progress for Luochuan.

That formula flashed through my mind, as if to persuade people to be good, and as if to ridicule the hypocrisy of the world.

"Mercy..." Luo Chuan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. He realized something in his heart, but it was vague, as if separated by a layer of thin paper.

The fist of splitting and hanging suddenly fell. Luo Chuan only felt that the real Qi in his body seemed to be summoned, and the running speed was faster and faster. In the twinkling of an eye, he had opened up less than half of the Ren pulse in the two veins and seven rounds.

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