Chapter 11: Lost
When night fell, when Sanbao dragged his tired body and mind back to his bedroom in the backyard of Luofu, he was surprised to find that Lao Luo was sitting in the house waiting for him.
"Uncle, are you here?" Sam Bao greeted softly, and he didn't care about etiquette, and fell down on the bed.
"Sanbao, I have seen your situation today, your body is very weak, it stands to reason that it should not be so hard, but I know that you have a lofty goal, I will strongly support this matter, from tomorrow, the place at the foot of Lushan will be divided into a forbidden area, you can cultivate with peace of mind, everything else has me! Okay, you rest, I'm leaving~"
Lao Luo came and went like the wind, and disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.
"Third master, I'll wipe your body for you," Meimei came out of nowhere, and he still had a large basin of hot water in his hand.
"Hmm~"
Sambo was tired and just snorted lightly and quickly fell asleep......
Early the next morning, an exclamation came from a wing room in the backyard of Luofu.
"Third Master, what's wrong with you?" rushed into Sanbao's room with a flaming eyebrow.
"I, why do I only have a pair of pants left, and I have been replaced?" Sanbao asked half-covering the big quilt.
"Oh, yesterday the third master was covered with sweat, so I took off my clothes for the third master and scrubbed them by the way......"
Meimei replied quickly and calmly, but his face turned red in a blink of an eye, and he secretly said in his heart, how old is this third master, but he knows that he is shy.
"I, my ......" Sambo smiled awkwardly, unable to say anything.
"Oh, by the way, yesterday the second young master came to you, saying that it was to give you good news, and that yesterday the eldest young master beat a group of bastards from the Yan family......" Maybe he saw the embarrassment of the master, and his eyebrows quickly changed the topic.
"Okay, I know, I'm going to the back mountain today, so don't follow. "Of course, Sanbao knows the strength of the Luo family, and naturally it is not comparable to the Yan family.
From this day on, the painstaking cultivation completely dominates the life of the Three Jewels.
Three months later.
The first complete stone carving of the Three Treasures was finally produced, and although it seemed to be a few simple horizontal and vertical strokes, it took almost a day of effort for the Three Treasures.
"Yes, a lot of progress~"
Around this extremely ordinary stone carving, the Three Treasures seemed even satisfied, and it was far more than just this work, but also this soul cultivation technique taught by the Holy Ancestor.
In the past three months, the Three Treasures have clearly felt the improvement of their spiritual power (soul power), at the beginning, they had to stop and rest for a while after about half an hour of painting, and now they only need to rest two or three times in the morning, which is also due to physical exhaustion.
"The Holy Ancestor is the Holy Ancestor, and he really has his uniqueness!" While the Three Treasures were satisfied with their cultivation results, they also had more admiration for the Saint Ancestor who had a vague impression.
"Ah......h
Suddenly, Sanbao only felt that the world was spinning, and he didn't have time to exhale a breath of turbidity, and he actually fainted.
"Third master, are you awake?, what's wrong with you?"
When Sanbao woke up again, he was already lying in his own room, next to Lao Luo, Caiguang, Caiyue, and Yahuan Meimei were all looking at him anxiously.
"I don't know, I fainted all of a sudden, but I should be fine now. "Sanbao himself is also inexplicable, when he was happy, he suddenly fainted, which is really happy and sad.
"Okay, you all stand down, I have something to say to Sanbao," Lao Luo waved his hand, and the room was suddenly clean.
"Sanbao, have you been particularly weak recently, your bloodline activation has begun to enter a dangerous period now, you must pay attention, I don't think you will go to the back mountain to cultivate, so as not to ...... accidents."
"Uncle, I'll be careful, don't worry~" Sanbao nodded, but he didn't promise to stop practicing because of this.
"Originally, I was going to take care of this matter, but before leaving, the thirteen adults specially instructed me, saying that you are a very assertive person, and you can make decisions about your own affairs, I didn't believe it before, these months have passed, and I understand that your mind is far above your peers, so I don't say too much, but there are some things uncle, I still want to say something to you, after all, you are still young now, and you can't take such a big risk, even if you practice a year later......"
After Lao Luo's serious words, he also left gloomily.
It turned out that Sanbao was not moved at all, but simply explained his own situation to understand by himself, which made Lao Luo very helpless, this prince is not only determined, but also stubborn."
On the surface, Sanbao didn't accept Lao Luo's words, but in fact, Sanbao naturally knew that Lao Luo's worries were very necessary.
However, just as Sanbao himself said, his body knows that although he accidentally fainted once, his body is far from reaching the point where he cannot cultivate, after all, this stone carving cultivates spiritual power, and the consumption is mainly mental power, and physical strength is just an auxiliary factor.
Before, I just didn't care too much about my physical condition, so a little accident happened, and I should pay attention to it in the future, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After such a small accident, Sanbao's investment in stone carvings was obviously more focused. Because he knew that maybe he couldn't devote much time to such a single-minded dedication, Thirteen had said that his body would get worse and worse until his bloodline was fully activated, that is, maybe he would really have to lie in bed that day, and he couldn't move.
The dead leaves have fallen, the mountains are scorched, and it will be the end of the year in a blink of an eye.
It has been nearly a year since Sambo came to this world, and as he gradually became familiar with this world, Sambo gradually adapted to his new body and identity, and of course, he had greater expectations for the future.
On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, more than ten members of the Luo family, including the three treasures, gathered in the Luo family ancestral hall in the backyard.
The year-end ancestor worship is one of the most solemn activities of almost every family, and the Luo family is no exception.
At the beginning, Luo Ding, the owner of the family, followed by Luo Kaifeng, Luo Kaiyu, Sanbao, Luo Caiyang, and Luo Caiguang
, Luo Caiyue, and then several daughters-in-law of the Luo family, all knelt down in the central hall of the ancestral hall, there was no ancestral ranking above the hall, only a pair of antique paintings hung on the high wall of the hall, on the paintings, there was nothing else, just a "Luo" word that only the Tianlan Luo family could recognize.
Although it is just a simple "Luo" character, it is the belief of the entire family, and it is precisely because of this "Luo" character that they can have the talent and strength that ordinary people can match.
On the table below, all kinds of sacrifices of cauliflower, vegetables and fruits, pigs, cows, dogs and sheep are full of tables.
"The ancestors of the Luo family, Dingyi brought his children and grandchildren to pray to you, a year has passed, and our Luo family has undergone a lot of changes, first of all, the heirs of the eldest brother, the Three Treasures, have returned to the clan, which is a great joy for our Luo family. And then the lighting, Caiyue and a few of them are also thriving, and Caiguang is now a two-star spirit, and even Caiyue is already a sixth-stage spirit......"
With Luo Dingyi's tirade, everyone's faces showed happy expressions, compared with last year, all the affairs of the Luo Mansion are being carried out in an orderly manner, the family power is becoming more and more stable, and the strength of the direct descendants of the Luo family, who is the core strength of the Luo family, is steadily rising, not to mention that there is such a direct bloodline as Sanbao.
You must know that the Luo family's connections are very thin, and one more direct bloodline means more hope.
"Sanbao, you are worshipping your ancestors for the first time, let's have some incense," when the ancestor worship was about to end, Lao Luo looked at Sanbao meaningfully, and then shouted.
Regarding the performance of Sanbao in the past six months, Lao Luo saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.
A boy who is only ten years old has trapped himself in a small world for half a year, and it is this perseverance and perseverance that determines that his future achievements will never be low.
Sanbao nodded, silently came to the front of everyone, and as the incense candle in his hand slowly lit, Sanbao also knelt alone in front of the ancestors of the Luo family for the first time.
"Thank you to the ancestors of the Luo family for giving me a new life and body, I vow to do my best to help the Luo family reach the peak again, and I also hope that your spirits in the heavens can give me more protection and give me strong natural power......" Sanbao knelt silently, praying secretly in his heart.
On special occasions and special atmospheres, Sambo has almost completely entered the role, and the blood of his body seems to be slowly burning .......
At this moment, he is not only the Three Treasures of his previous life, but also the prince who has never met.
Standing up, Sanbao's gaze was firm and far-reaching, echoing the Luo character on the hanging painting.