At this time, Shen Chuan was also confused.

He obviously watched himself step on that staircase, but why did he just hit the ground with his face?

Could it be......

Shen Chuan suddenly thought of what the old Taoist priest said.

Red Lark!

Could it be that it is really the effect of the red lark?

Shen Chuan shook his head fiercely.

How is this possible?

How can a mere herb bring bad luck to people?

Shen Chuan really didn't believe it.

He stood up straight, directly shook off Zhou Long's arm, and walked directly to the second floor.

This time, Shen Chuan didn't wrestle.

Three steps turned into two steps, and he quickly walked to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Shen Chuan felt a burst of fragrance.

He had never smelled this fragrant smell before.

Just a few breaths of air, I felt like my body was already fluttering.

Refreshed, Shen Chuan finally understood the meaning of this idiom at this time.

"Mr. Shen, why are you standing at the door and not going in?"

Zhou Long saw that Shen Chuan had not moved for a long time, and asked in confusion.

Shen Chuan turned around, looked at Zhou Long, and asked lightly, "Don't you feel it?" ”

"What does it feel?" Zhou Long asked curiously.

The only thing he felt right now was weirdness.

Shen Chuan, who was standing opposite him at this time, behaved too strangely.

It's okay to stand at the door all the time and not go in, and now you even ask him how he feels?

"Didn't smell anything?"

This time, it was Shen Chuan's turn to be puzzled.

Obviously, with such a heavy taste, Zhou Long didn't react at all.

"No! Why, am I smelling on me? ”

Zhou Long asked as he sniffed his clothes.

"Well, it's time to take a shower."

Shen Chuan didn't bother to explain to the man again.

Perhaps, this is the actual gap between ordinary people and cultivators.

"Ah, is it?"

Before Zhou Long finished speaking, Shen Chuan walked in directly with his legs raised.

He opened the alchemy furnace, and the fragrance just now immediately became clearer.

At this time, Zhou Long was still standing in front of the door to check if there was anything strange on his body, so he didn't notice this.

Shen Chuan looked down at the alchemy furnace and saw a round pill lying quietly inside.

The appearance of this pill is very special, and the color is completely different from what Shen Chuan usually sees.

To say that what Shen Chuan usually sees is a solid color pill, then this inner pill at this time really opened his eyes completely.

Purple, red, blue, white, black, pink.

A wide variety of colors.

As long as Shen Chuan has seen it, almost all of them appear on this pill, and he almost stuffs this inner pill to the brim.

"You...... You've done it! ”

When Shen Chuan was shocked, the voice of the old Taoist priest suddenly came from beside him.

"Yes."

The strong visual impact in front of him made Shen Chuan unable to turn his head at all, and his eyes stared at the alchemy furnace without blinking.

Shen Chuan stretched out his hand and picked up the elixir, and then put it in the palm of his hand and admired it over and over again.

He felt, he had fully felt the tremendous power on this elixir.

Shen Chuan was too late, he really wanted to throw this Neidan directly into his mouth.

The old Taoist priest seemed to see Shen Chuan's eyes, grabbed the man's faintly raised arm with one hand, and persuaded in a deep voice: "Think twice!" ”

"Why?"

Shen Chuan suddenly turned around, looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "I've already practiced, isn't it?" ”

"It's done, but don't you remember what I told you?"

The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "My apprentice, it was because of this pill that I died, and the horror of death made me unbearable to look at it!" Do you want to repeat the same mistakes when you know it? ”

"Master!"

Shen Chuan suddenly became serious, and even his title changed, and he said word by word: "Didn't I tell you too, my fate is up to me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Chuan raised his arm and threw the colored pill directly into his mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, leaving almost no trace except for the oncoming fragrance.

The old Taoist priest never expected that Shen Chuan would take it so hastily.

I was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to finally react.

"How's it going, how are you feeling?" The old Taoist priest patted Shen Chuan on the shoulder and asked. dog

Shen Chuan moved his body and found that he didn't feel anything.

Whether it was discomfort or comfort, none of these feelings appeared on his body.

Just as he was about to answer, Shen Chuan suddenly found that his body had become stiff.

No matter how hard he tried, he still stood motionless.

When Shen Chuan was about to cast a gaze at the old Taoist priest for help, his brain became blank in an instant, his legs became weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

Before he lost consciousness, he also heard Zhou Long's shouts in the distance.

"Mr. Shen, what's wrong with you!"

Black!

Shen Chuan only saw black now.

Consciousness also became blurred, and I felt like I was in a state of chaos until I completely lost my senses.

……

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but when Shen Chuan opened his eyes again, his eyes were all white.

He felt his lips dry and tried to sit up but found that he didn't have the strength to do so.

"Ahh Mr. Shen is awake! ”

Zhou Long, who walked in from outside the door, saw Shen Chuan sit up and exclaimed with a look of surprise.

In less than five minutes, Shen Chuan's bed was full of people.

Of course, most of them are healthcare workers.

And the two people standing in the front, Shen Chuan is still very familiar.

"Summer ...... Xia Bing, why are you here! ”

Shen Chuan looked at the woman with tears in her eyes and asked.

"You're embarrassed to say it! Can you discuss with me first? ”

Xia Bing couldn't help but hit Shen Chuan's shoulder hard, and pouted, "Do you know that I have been in a coma for a whole month!" ”

"A month?"

Shen Chuan couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, a month!"

Zhou Long couldn't help but echo: "Miss Xia is almost worried to death, and she runs to the hospital every day!" ”

Shen Chuan struggled to recall what had happened before he fell unconscious, and all he could think of was the scene where he swallowed the pill.

Could it be that he was in a coma for a month because of that pill?

Fortunately, Shen Chuan's examination was completely qualified, and the doctor could not explain this phenomenon, so he could only discharge the man.

Shen Chuan sat in the room, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar alchemy furnace, and couldn't help pinching his fingers.

Who would have thought, the familiar touch did not appear, but felt a clear pain.

"Huh? My ......"

Shen Chuan couldn't help muttering to himself.

"You're looking for this, aren't you?"

Xia Bing suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand and asked.

I saw that she was holding a ring in her hand, which looked very delicate and shimmered slightly.

"Yes, yes, my!" Shen Chuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it.

"Forget it, the old man is gone!"

Xia Bing said as he threw the ring into Shen Chuan's hand.

"Leave?"

When Shen Chuan first received the ring, he understood that the ring was already empty.

"yes, left."

Xia Bing nodded and explained, "Before leaving, I said that I was going to find someone who was destined. ”

Shen Chuan touched his chin thoughtfully.

"But I ...... now"

Shen Chuan moved his hands and feet, and found that his original exercises had almost disappeared.

No matter how much he imitated the movements, there was no change in his body.

"Your spiritual root is broken!"

Xia Bing said leisurely: "The old Taoist priest said that if you don't cut off your spiritual root, you won't be able to live at all." ”

I thought that Shen Chuan would completely collapse after hearing this.

Who knows, the man still stood calmly in place, as if he hadn't heard.

"What's wrong with you? You have to think about it! ”

Xia Bing was afraid that Shen Chuan would do something, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Don't worry, I'm very open!"

Shen Chuan smiled faintly and said, "Although my spiritual root is broken now, my path of cultivation cannot be broken!" Even if I can't cultivate now, my children, my grandson, will definitely be able to continue! ”

"Your child? Who do you have children with? ”

Xia Bing couldn't help but ask.

"Far away, close at hand!" Shen Chuan replied without hesitation.

He firmly believes!

One day, he will become what he wants to be.

Even if he didn't achieve his goal, Shen Chuan believed that his descendants would complete it for him!