Chapter 509: The Seventh Layer

A pool of black and red blood was left on the ground, and the corners of Chang Ping's mouth were slightly raised and his eyes were closed, it was all over!

"Chang Ping!" An An rushed over, looked at Chang Ping lying on the ground, flew directly down the big pit, and jumped twice to his side. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Looking at the white bones exposed on his arms and legs, tears of heartache poured down. "You bastard, how can you knock me out and bear it all yourself!" Stretched out his finger and felt it under Chang Ping's nose, although his breathing was faint but still alive.

An An wiped her tears, wanting to pick Chang Ping up but was afraid of hurting him, so she took out her mobile phone from Chang Ping's pocket, and used Chang Ping's fingers to unlock the lock and dial it out for Xuanyuan Invincible.

Xuanyuan Invincible looked at the caller ID and pressed the answer button excitedly and suspiciously: "Chang Ping? ”

"No, I'm An An, Chang Ping is still alive, come and save him!"

"He's still alive?"

"Yes, come and save him!"

Xuanyuan Invincible put down his mobile phone, felt the blood boiling all over his body, grabbed the old chief's shoulder and said incoherently: "He's still alive, Chang Ping!" ”

The old chief's eyes widened in disbelief: "What, you said Chang Ping is still alive?" ”

Xuanyuan Invincible nodded vigorously, tears flashed in his eyes, tears of excitement.

The old chief was confirmed, and turned around with Xuanyuan's invincible hands and strode to the door: "Where is my grandson, take me quickly!" ”

"Alas, alas, here goes! Bring the ambulance crew! Xuanyuan Invincible dodged out the door.

A month later, Li Chaonan pushed Chang Ping, whose limbs were wrapped in gauze, to walk on the tree-lined path, with An An and Anna following alongside.

The old chief said harsh words to the director of the sanatorium at that time, and if he could not save his grandson, he would blow up the hospital. Fortunately, Chang Ping only suffered serious injuries to his arms and legs, and his internal organs were slightly injured, but nothing else was serious.

Although the limbs are connected, whether they can be intact depends on the later recovery. The warm sunlight hit Chang Ping's face, making him close his eyes comfortably, and he still didn't understand what the old ghost meant when he finally asked what that sentence meant, and he couldn't even figure out how the old ghost could turn into a puddle of blood.

Anna looked at Chang Ping and said softly, "It's been a while since I came out, will I go back?" ”

Chang Ping opened his eyes and shook his head: "After walking around for a while, the smell of medicine in the ward is really unpleasant!" And most of them are in the ward, and they are about to suffocate! ”

Li Chaonan lowered his head and said with a smile: "Then go back after another half an hour!" ”

Chang Ping readily agreed: "Okay! ”

The four of them continued to walk forward, out of the tree-lined path, and circled the small lake before returning to the ward.

Li Chaonan and Anna carried Chang Ping to the hospital bed, and the two were busy cooking. Although I live in a ward, I have all the facilities inside, and it is no different from living at home.

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An An sat on the side and peeled the apple with a knife, the technique was very fast, holding the knife in one hand and turning the apple in the other, a long strip of fruit peel fell off in the trash can, Li Chaonan and Anna, who were busy cooking, did not notice it.

She cut the apple into small pieces, tied a piece with a knife and placed it next to Chang Ping's mouth.

Chang Ping smiled and ate the apple pieces into his mouth, he had never eaten meat since he woke up, and he would even be nauseous and vomiting when he saw meat.

It was late at night, Anna and Li Chaonan had already fallen asleep, An An didn't know what delicious food she dreamed of, and her little mouth kept chewing.

In order to heal his injuries quickly, Chang Ping has been practicing exercises every night since he woke up from a coma, and the warm current has reached the injured place in many places, where he repairs the wound, which is warm and itchy.

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and the two big and one little beauties kicked off the quilt on their bodies, revealing their long white legs.

Chang Ping ran the exercises over and over again, and the warm current flowed faster and faster in his body, and the gauze tied to his arms and legs turned from white to yellow, and gradually appeared smoky, and there was a smell of roasted cloth in the room.

First of all, An An opened her eyes, glanced at Chang Ping suspiciously, got up and walked to the hospital bed, she felt a magical power attracting herself, the closer she got to the hospital bed, the stronger this feeling became, and even made her have a strong urge to get into Chang Ping's arms.

Li Chaonan and Anna also woke up, saw that the gauze on Chang Ping's body had changed color, got out of bed in a panic and ran to the hospital bed, and the heat wave after wave made the pretty faces of the two women more and more ruddy.

An An made a silent gesture and pointed to the door, Li Chaonan and Anna nodded, and the three girls quietly left the ward.

Chang Ping frowned in pain, the hot current impacted his veins, repairing his wounds, the internal force in the dantian rotated, and the spiritual energy from the outside poured into his body.

The liquid in the dantian rotated rapidly, as if it was about to burst the dantian, and large drops of sweat squeezed out of the sweat pores with black dirt.

As time passed, Chang Ping turned into a black clay figure, and the ward emitted a strong foul smell that made people feel sick.

The internal force in the dantian turned into a round ball, and the ball became bigger and bigger, so that the dantian bulged, and even a red ball could be seen radiating light.

"Poof", when Chang Ping couldn't bear the pain, it seemed that a thin film was washed away by the heat flow, and it was rushing wantonly in his body.

He gritted his teeth and endured the intense pain, and the gums were bleeding. More black sludge erupted from his body, turning into a hard lump of mud as soon as it came out, making him look like he was covered in a layer of black armor.

The heat flow rushed through the eight veins of the Qi Jing and returned to the dantian again, and the round ball began to condense, and the impure heat flow turned into hot gas, which was forcibly squeezed out of the body.

The ball shrinks

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Small, solid, transitioning from liquid to solid, the temperature in the room continues to rise, the black nails on the body are cracked, and pieces fall off from the body.

The ball was still spinning, and the impurities continued to be expelled from the body, gradually turning into a round, reddish bead.

The speed at which the beads rotated slowed down and then stopped turning.

"Click", there seems to be something in the bead that is about to rush out, like a chicken about to break out of its shell.

"Click", the bead made a sound again, "click", and the bead appeared a net-like crack.

"Click", the crack is getting bigger and bigger, "Click", a small hole appears in the bead, a small mouth drills out of the small hole, opens the mouth and eats the broken shell into the mouth.

"Click, click...", the little mouth ate faster and faster, and a small head came out of the shell. Chang Ping looked at this little head dumbfounded, this is the head of the dragon, a small white dragon came out of the shell, wagged its tail happily, and ate the shell with relish.

The whole shell was swallowed into the stomach of the little dragon, and the little dragon, who was full of food and drink, frolicked in the dantian, biting his tail with his mouth open, and the more he couldn't bite, the more he wanted to bite, so the little dragon became a circle and turned in a circle.

The black armor on Chang Ping's body completely fell off, revealing crystal clear skin, and the scars on his arms and legs disappeared.

He opened his eyes and raised his arm, and tried to clench his fist, which was so explosive that he felt it would easily break the wall.

Just when he clenched his fist, the claws of the little dragon in the dantian were also clenched together, and when he waved his arms, the little dragon also waved his front paws, and he and the little dragon had a feeling of water and milk-blending, as if he was the little dragon, and the little dragon was him.

Chang Ping looked at his fists and smirked, the seventh layer was indeed a qualitative change, if he encountered that old ghost again, he was confident that he would blast the old ghost into slag.

He seemed to have found his favorite toy, and kept moving his arms and legs, looking inwardly at the dragon to make exactly the same movements as him.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, Li Chaonan appeared at the door, and Chang Ping covered the important parts in a panic.

A foul stench entered her nose, causing her to turn and run out of the room.

Chang Ping quickly got up and got out of bed, pulled off the sheets from the bed next to him, put the black mud and ash on the hospital bed, and ran into the bathroom with his pocket.

Anna looked at Li Chaonan suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Li Chaonan retched, frowned and replied, "The room stinks too much!" ”

An An glanced at the door: "Chang Ping won't pull on the bed, right?" ”

Li Chaonan shook his head, took a big breath of fresh air, and felt a lot more comfortable, and it was only then that she recalled that when she entered the house just now, Chang Ping didn't seem to be wearing anything. No, what about gauze? What about clothes?

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