When the guilty little fat man Bu Yuntian separated the crowd, Liu Zihong was already covered in injuries and unconscious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one noticed that the seal on his wrist had disappeared from his arm after being stained with blood, and a blood-red tattoo had appeared in its place.

In a daze, Liu Zihong opened his eyes, and it was pitch black all around, if it weren't for the scroll shining with white light in front of him, he would have thought that he was blind.

Instinctively stretched out his hand, and the scroll automatically floated in front of him, slowly spreading out, and the darkness in the space was slowly retreating, as if the dawn was gradually coming.

There are only three quaint big characters on "Feng Lingce", and the background is a mysterious and ancient pattern, constantly changing, and a heavy sense of history comes to the face.

Other than that, there was nothing, not even the slightest hint, and as his mind flipped and looked back and forth, Liu Zihong finally accepted the fact that there were no instructions for using this thing.

But this is already his only chance, how can he give it up, so in his previous life, he has read countless novels, and it seems that various tossing methods come in handy, kneeling, kowtowing, praying, opening the door with sesame seeds... After waiting for half an hour to pass, Liu Zihong had to use the ultimate nirvana and confess the master with blood.

When he raised his hand, he found that his body was illusory, and his heart was immediately extremely depressed, could it be that he had died again, what a fragile life!

On the illusory right hand, the seal that was said to be the Divine Punishment Family quietly appeared, and the bright red blood spread on the seal, and the whole seal seemed to have become spiritual.

pinched the Divine Punishment Seal, pressed it heavily on Feng Lingce, and four quaint words appeared on it, although it looked strange, but he could be sure that those four words were the ancient style 'Liu Zihongyin'.

The whole Feng Lingce was full of light, and the warm milky white light made him close his eyes, and after lasting for more than ten seconds, he felt that the white light was gradually fading, and he still opened his eyes, and the red seal on Feng Lingce had disappeared, and a silver jade slip two fingers long and half a finger wide floated in front of him.

With a slight movement of his mind, a cold silver jade slip appeared in his hand, and a few wisps of silver luster merged into his soul.

"You're awake!" With a few hints of heavy relief, it sounded in Liu Zihong's ears, the bright sun was a little dazzling, and in front of him was a young man, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, looking like a servant.

Although the room was simple, it was clean and neat, and it was obvious that the owner was a diligent man, and he remembered the somewhat familiar voice before he was beaten unconscious.

"Did you save me?" After coming back to his senses, Liu Zihong remembered that there were still people around him, and hurriedly struggled to sit up, his body was already weak and he was in a coma for several days, so this action was not completed.

"You see that I look like the kind of person who has nothing to do, and besides, I don't have the ability to save you back, it's our young master who saved you!" The young man pressed Liu Zihong on the bed, his tone was quite dissatisfied, I really don't know why the young master rescued a beggar back.

Just as he was about to speak, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a chubby figure appeared in his line of sight, and in an instant, the person and the voice were on the same number, and it was the little fat man who bought the 999 plate.

Seeing Liu Zihong wake up, Bu Yuntian's face was a little more surprised, but it immediately turned into guilt, he was straightforward, and there were some things in his heart that couldn't be hidden at all, and they were all written on his face.

Pressing Liu Zihong, who was struggling to sit up, on the bed again, the little fat man lowered his head slightly, took a few deep breaths, and then said: "This matter is that I am sorry for you and let you suffer such a harm!"

Liu Zihong was just about to speak, but he was stopped by the little fat man, and he could only listen to him continue to say that he understood why there was such a statement, it turned out that the No. 444 plate had never been admitted in the entire thousands of years of history of the Silver Star Martial Mansion, and the owner of the brand, many of them were tested within a few days, and all kinds of things happened, in short, it was the unlucky kind, which was almost equivalent to a curse.

On the contrary, the 999 number card is a notoriously lucky number, all the owners of the 999 number card have entered the Silver Star Martial Mansion, even if the talent is almost good, there will always be a variety of opportunities, it is simply the lucky god number.

Originally, the little fat man himself felt very ridiculous about this statement, until he saw Liu Zihong, who was about to be killed, this rumor instantly appeared in his mind, and he didn't believe it at all, so he saved him.

For this kind of thing, Liu Zihong feels that it doesn't matter, now that the crossing welfare has appeared, it doesn't matter if this martial arts is not up, he smiled immediately: "Childe doesn't have to mind, the treasures of the world, those who are destined to get it, since I sold it to you, then it is not with me!"

This is said frankly and openly, and there is a kind of free and easy, natural meaning, but it makes the little fat man look up to Liu Zihong, according to his inner thoughts, just like this kind of beggar person, most of them will ask for some money with themselves, in that case, he can rest assured, Liu Zihong said this, but it made him feel more and more ashamed.

When the two were talking, the young servant also took the initiative to make a pot of tea, quietly left the room, and stayed outside the room.

After two hours, the little fat man Buyun Genius walked out of the room satisfied, and he could see that his interest was very high, but he didn't expect that he would pick it up casually and pick it up.

His body was very weak, and after chatting with Bu Yuntian for two hours, Liu Zihong felt that he was full of tiredness, and after eating a little, he soon fell asleep.

The soul body appeared in that mysterious space again, Liu Zihong called it 'soul space', the jade slip had disappeared, and a lot of information came out of his mind.

Just a few seconds later, Liu Zihong was ecstatic, what was contained in that jade slip was the top-level internal strength heart method 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', for him whose meridians were injured and his body was weak, this healing holy scripture was simply more suitable.

Powerful attack and defense, damage rebound, and invincibility are simply the best way to travel at home.

After turning over the Jiuyang Divine Skill, Liu Zihong immediately began to cultivate, and only a few minutes later, the fiery red Yuan Force had already appeared on his soul body, although it was only a small point in the dantian, if he didn't feel it carefully, it was estimated that he would ignore the past.

In the simple room, Liu Zihong's breath was long and steady, without the slightest fluctuation, and the yuan force in the air gradually began to gather towards him, followed the breath into his body, and merged into the meridians.

The meridians that had been damaged by that mentor were recovering rapidly, and they were even tougher than before.