The South Courtyard, the South, South, South, Northwest, and Four Courtyards, only the South Courtyard, is now empty.

Because, this is the patriarch's yard.

After the patriarch traveled, the courtyard remained empty, but no one dared to enter.

Nan Zhengfeng had never thought about arranging someone to live in, but thinking of Nan Xiaoyao's ability, he felt that he had this qualification.

In the Nanning Dynasty, strength was respected, and monks were kings, but the most important thing was resources.

Only resources can train monks, otherwise everything is empty talk.

Poor and rich in martial arts, Nan Zhengfeng understands this truth better than others.

In order to ensure the safety of Nan Xiaoyao, he also specially dispatched personnel to guard the South Courtyard.

Outside the room, Luo Daohua stood at the door, not daring to relax at all, he only knew that Nan Xiaoyao arranged not to let anyone enter.

In the room, Nan Xiaoyao was sweating profusely.

In the body, the muscles and veins are soft, the blood flows sharply, and the blood vessels on the skin are exposed, and it looks like there is a possibility of bursting at any time.

What made him even more strange was that.

In his wound, a green point of light, like a leaf, flickered and dimmed.

And all the heat seems to be dissipating from this place, in all directions, and it is endless.

Why is this happening?

God, I'm not going to die again, am I?

His grandmother's, let the dead die, let the live live, what the hell is such a half-dead?

Nan Xiaoyao finally understood a feeling, life is better than death!

After living for a few days, and finally thinking that he could truly integrate into this world, Nan Xiaoyao was really ready to show his skills, but he didn't expect that the Grim Reaper never seemed to be far away, maybe he just slept.

When I woke up, I was staring at myself.

Oh, my God!

Can't you fucking change someone?

Isn't that interesting?

Interesting?

Yes!

Nan Xiaoyao ten thousand ants devour their hearts, and there is heat bubbling above their heads!

Why do some people kill themselves, why do some people not want to continue living?

It's better to live than to die!

"Ahh

Nan Xiaoyao screamed, and suddenly saw a pair of scissors on the table.

God, this time I'm going to cut myself off, don't play me again in the next life!

I just wanted to live a good life, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Nan Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, a trace of fierceness was wiped in his eyes as red as beasts, and he grabbed the scissors in his hand with one hand.

Life and death, although he has experienced more than once, Nan Xiaoyao has never looked forward to death so much.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the scissors broke in two at Nan Xiaoyao's incredible eyes.

"Fuck me!"

What parallel imports?

The quality is so poor?

As he spoke, Nan Xiaoyao slapped the table.

"Bang!"

The table shattered and fell apart.

"Huh?"

Nan Xiaoyao suddenly remembered an unlikely possibility.

Strength!

In the Birth Hall, he had felt this power.

From the memories of the reincarnation realm, this power is exactly the same as the power of that vitality.

It was as if there was a powerful force in his body, wanting to come out, but there was no exit.

She had never cultivated, because he knew in his heart that his lifespan was limited, and if he cultivated, it would really be a dead end.

Although he wants to die now, if he can live well, he is never willing to give up.

But that kind of power just now?

The scissors may be of poor quality, but the table is solid wood!

With doubts in his heart, Nan Xiaoyao looked around the room, his eyes fixed on the side retaining wall.

"Hopefully it's all just my delusion!"

Nan Xiaoyao clenched his fists tightly and smashed towards the side wall in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a burst of smoke and dust, Nan Xiaoyao grew his mouth and looked at the big hole in front of him incredulously.

The wall of dozens of centimeters was smashed open by him with a punch, and a large hole of nearly one meter appeared.

"The heat?"

Nan Xiaoyao suddenly noticed the irritable heat in his body, which seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Nan Xiaoyao had doubts, and smashed against the wall again and again, one by one big holes appeared, and the hot vitality that was originally running around in the body seemed to have found an outlet, raging everywhere, but the body became more and more comfortable, but it was like just taking a sauna, and there was some qi deficiency.

"It's really vitality!"

Facing the reality, Nan Xiaoyao finally believed it.

I have indeed cultivated my vitality.

"And my age?"

Nan Xiaoyao suddenly remembered a more important question, found a copper plate, and looked at his own appearance inside.

"Poof!"

Nan Yao squatted on the ground in despair.

His face hadn't changed much, but he could clearly feel that he was younger, just like he was eighteen or nineteen years old in his previous life.

If it was in a previous life, he would have rejoiced, but now, he is like a great enemy.

As soon as he started cultivating, his age had already been lowered by three or four years, which meant that he had lost three or four years of life in this world in an instant.

"Oh my God, you're cutting meat with a blunt knife, specifically torturing me alone!"

"So many people want to cultivate, why do you let the vitality appear in your body?"

"The point is that Lao Tzu has never cultivated!"

"Lao Tzu only has a lifespan of twenty-two years, and you kill me for three or four years at once, this is too ruthless, right?"

Nan Xiaoyao wanted to cry and was speechless.

If it were someone else, maybe they would be elated because of their cultivation, but in this world, monks do have different identities.

But people have a hundred years of life to squander, but Lao Tzu doesn't!

Death, too, is it too partial to me, right?

Nan Xiaoyao even began to wonder what he had done in his previous life, and he was so favored by death?

"By the way, cultivation can increase lifespan!"

A bright light suddenly flashed in Nan Xiaoyao's mind.

In the realm of reincarnation, Yuan Qi can accelerate the transformation of the body, bringing the monk closer to death.

But this did not stop everyone's admiration for cultivation.

Because, cultivation can also increase lifespan.

It's just that it's not easy.

Breaking through the gas refining period and reaching the foundation building period can increase the life span by ten years;

Breaking through the foundation building period and reaching the Jindan stage can increase the life span by another ten years;

Break through the golden pill period, and go to the next level, and increase the life span by ten years!

It's just that how many people have stayed in the Qi refining period all their lives, and they can't get an increased lifespan, but are closer to death than ordinary people.

In the Nan family, Great Elder Nan Zhengfeng was only a ninth-order foundation, and his lifespan due to the consumption of Yuan Qi was far more than the ten-year lifespan he had added.

Nowadays, there seems to be no better option!

Nan Xiaoyao grinned helplessly.

Death, all the time, has entered the Qi refining period, he can only strive to break through to reach the foundation building period, maybe he can live a few more years, otherwise, maybe it won't take eighteen or nineteen years, or even eight or nine years, he can leave this world.

"But how do you cultivate?"

Nan Xiaoyao scratched his head, in the memory of his previous life, all kinds of novels were full of vitality, but how could he cultivate.

"Cultivation, the method of cultivation!"

Nan Xiaoyao muttered to himself, and just when he was at a loss, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Cultivating Immortals!"

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

"Leopard Cloud Shadow!"

“……”

The names of the exercises flashed like big golden characters, and the sections of the methods were immersed in Nan Xiaoyao's memory.

"What the hell?"

"Could it be that the exercises are innate?"

Nan Xiaoyao thought about it for a long time, it didn't seem to be like this in his memory, as for what was going on with him, he didn't bother to think about it, and simply studied a set of exercises seriously.

There are basic cultivation methods, attack martial arts, body martial arts, and even alchemy methods, refining weapons, and formations...... The whole nine yards.

"Oh my God, you're ......"

Nan Xiaoyao looked helplessly at the top of his head.

"In that case, now there is only one gamble!"

Waiting for death has never been his character.

Since he can live well, even if there is little hope, he will not give up!

It's just that this time it's a big gamble.

Planning is your own life.

If you lose, you may not live for three years, and your vitality will completely consume you.

Win, perhaps......

Although Nan Xiaoyao also had great ambitions and big dreams, but now, he is just trying to live.

"Damn it, isn't it just cultivation? Even if Lao Tzu is not the emperor, he can still live a wonderful life! ”

Now that it has been decided, Nan Xiaoyao is no longer entangled, and simply sits cross-legged on the ground and starts to cultivate according to the "Immortal Cultivation Formula" in his mind!

"Cultivating Immortals", a must-have for cultivating immortals, universal in the reincarnation world!

Cultivating immortals is a kind of yearning, becoming an immortal is just everyone's dream.

However, this is the existence that is truly capable of cultivating Yuan Qi.

Yuanqi is divided into five elements.

One qi divides yin and yang, yin and yang tune the five elements, the five elements transform all things, and all things become the universe.

The power of the five elements is the foundation of the whole world.

Between the exhalation and the inhalation, there is clear air into the body, and the turbid air is discharged, of course, no one will not.

Breathing is essential for survival, and breathing is the foundation for cultivation.

It's just that it's far from that simple.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are born together, the cycle is endless, the five elements are mutually restrained, and there is no beginning and no end.

According to the method on the "Immortal Cultivation Formula", Nan Xiaoyao breathed a long sigh of relief and began his first real cultivation.

The horse walks steadily, the arm is lightly raised, the heart is calm, the mouth is open and the breath is inhaled, the whole body is relaxed, and the intention is to guard the dantian.

Between one breath and one inhalation, a stream of gas in the body rises and falls back and forth, impacting the internal organs from time to time.

For more than a dozen rounds, Nan Xiaoyao's breathing seemed to be incomparably simple in the past, but Nan Xiaoyao was like recovering from a serious illness, and his whole body was sore and weak.

His body was getting heavier and heavier, and his muscles were getting more and more sore, Nan Xiaoyao still gritted his teeth and insisted, but he didn't notice that his breathing speed was getting slower and slower, but every time he exhaled, he became more and more.

"Ahh

A burning sensation started from his lungs and instantly permeated his whole body, making Nan Xiaoyao, who was immersed in breathing, couldn't help but exclaim.

The heat flow shuttled, lest it become more and more, warmer and warmer, and a warm current turned into bits and pieces, blending into all parts of his body.

The vitality of gold is sharp;

The vitality of the wood is warm;

The vitality of water is soft;

The vitality of fire is scorching;

The vitality of the earth is heavy.

There is no sun and moon in cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, it has been three days.

The power of all kinds of vitality wandered in Nan Xiaoyao's body, like an ignorant child, scurrying around, and Nan Xiaoyao's face was nervous.

Only by achieving the cycle of the five elements can we ensure that the power of the five elements is endless, and if one is not careful, the five elements are reversed, and the vitality is out of control, and it is possible to explode and die.

"Stop, the carefree boy is in the house, no one can go in!"

Luo Daohua's voice suddenly came.

"Get out! I dare to even take care of the affairs of my Nan family, I think you are impatient! ”

Nan Zhongming slapped Luo Daohua with his palm, and was about to rush into the room.