Chapter 2: A Bell

Near dusk.

"Shichiro, Shichiro......" As soon as he returned home with the empty fish basket, he heard a knock on the door of the shop in front of him.

Luo Xing couldn't help frowning slightly, this "Wang Po" came again, and she was embarrassed to refuse directly, which became an excuse for her to come to him every once in a while to "talk to the matchmaker".

"Shichiro, this girl is really good this time, not only is she white and fat, but her ass is also big, she must be a good child......"

This is all "white", this girl is white, she looks average, a white covers a hundred ugliness, Luo Xing is not stupid, he never thought about getting married.

But if he hadn't been perfunctory, what gossip might have come out of the neighbors?

This spitting star kills people is not much more blunt than the knife in the hand of the warrior, he is a young young man, and he is not interested in marrying a daughter-in-law, this is not sure that there is a problem!

"Qilang, let me tell you, this Jin Lian is the most diligent girl I have ever seen, she not only knows how to be a girl, but also cooks a good dish, and guarantees a good birth and ......."

is still "Jin Lian", is she still surnamed "Pan"?

This "Wang Po" is really a good mouth, Luo Xing has been taught, the best way is to ignore her, and when she says that she is tired, she will naturally leave.

It didn't take long, perhaps to say that he was tired, and the man was finally gone.

It's finally clean.

Luo Xing breathed a sigh of relief and lit the oil lamp in the study.

In such a small world, he never let anyone in, and every night, in addition to "spitting" to practice internal strength, he is learning the knowledge of this world.

Books are very expensive, not affordable for ordinary people, but they can be borrowed and copied, which gives him great convenience.

Although this world respects martial arts, but to govern the country, you have to rely on literati, so if you can't go through the road of practicing martial arts, you can still learn literature, take the imperial examination, be an official, and be in charge of the government.

But if civil officials want to be at the top, they must be all-round in civil and military affairs, and above the court, there are very few civil officials who can't be martial, which is also different from Blue Star.

Reading can also make people calm and condense, and it can also be wise, which is naturally helpful for martial arts practice, if a profound martial arts is taught to you, you don't know it, you can't understand the mystery, it is equivalent to being blind.

Luo Xing's favorite books about the history, humanities and geography of this world, these are all can't help but spread, as long as you have the heart, you can get it, and it is of great help to him to understand the world, so most of the books in the study are of this kind, and they are all hand-copied.

There was no entertainment in this world (and he didn't have the money to go to that kind of place), and copying books was a good way to pass the time.

After nightfall, it rained lightly in the sky.

An autumn rain, a cold, it's time to add an autumn coat, although a person who practices martial arts can do it without invasion of cold and heat, but he hasn't bought new clothes for two years.

Luo Xing's heart moved, put down a volume of "Wenyun" in his hand, stood up, walked over, and closed the window so that the rain would not wet the windowsill.

A lone lamp, a bookcase.

The shadow becomes one person.

Luo Xing couldn't help but suddenly have a whim, there is indeed a lack of popularity in this family, maybe he should really find a companion.

At least someone can talk to you when you're lonely.

This thought flashed through him, he was Nanya's secret agent, married and had children, that was not to even think about it, he would not do anything that harmed people.

But where do you go from here?

To live a life in another world, drowning in the vast pile of historical papers, or to set a small goal, not to waste the opportunity to live a lifetime?

To live, people must have a goal, otherwise, isn't it like the walking dead?

If you are born like an ant, you should have the ambition of a bird; Life is as thin as paper, and there should be an unyielding heart.

Pen down.

Airplanes......

As if some kind of prohibition had been triggered, Luo Xing felt as if he had been cast a "fixation spell", standing there, unable to move anything except his mind.

Suddenly, a strange little clock appeared in his mind, with a dark bronze body, mottled and simple patterns, and a sense of ancient desolation swept through his entire body and mind.

The body of the bell suddenly burst out with colorful light, dazzling and abnormal.

What's going on?

Vaguely, Luo Xing seems to have seen this clock, this is not the goal of his last mission, how can the national treasure "Warring States Seven-colored Glass Clock" appear in his mind?

While!

A crisp and melodious bell rang suddenly, Luo Xing suddenly felt that his eyes were full of gold stars and a splitting headache, if it wasn't for his body being uncontrollable, he would have screamed a long time ago.

While! While......

The bell rang nine times in a row, and Luo Xing's body was shocked and bleeding, if anyone saw his appearance at this moment, he would definitely be half frightened to death.

Black blood flowed from the eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth, and even the skin was oozing a grayish-brown substance, emitting a foul smell.

Although Luo Xing couldn't move yet, his brain was already able to function, and he knew very well what was happening in his body, just now.

He was cut off.

The "bell" rang nine times, and a special energy was generated, which cleaned his body inside and out, removed the impurities of the five internal organs, smoothed the dark wounds in the body, and opened up and widened the eight veins of the strange meridians at least ten times.

His spiritual platform was instantly transparent, his divine sense was sublimated, his thinking was faster, and his sense of touch to the outside world became more keen, which was almost like Sun Monkey throwing it into the Taishang Laojun Bagua Furnace and refining it once.

The whole person is different from the inside out.

At the most important time, his soul was no longer in any way in harmony with this body, and he reached 100% perfection.

A shudder.

Roshing took back control of his body.

He couldn't wait to take a shower, and he used up a whole piece of the fragrant pancreas that he had tasted, and the clothes he was wearing were obviously no longer able to be worn, and he threw them into the stove and burned them.

It's time for a new outfit, and there's no reason to do it.

In addition to "cutting hair and washing the marrow", there is also a set of mental formulas, which are also passed on to him by this "bell", and it is still in the special language on the Blue Star: Morse code.

"Nine Turns of Xuanling".

This is Luo Xing's second big gain tonight, this set of exercises is much more clever than the Tunan Nei Gong Mental Method he got from the memory of "Fox Seventeen" before, and the changes in strength brought about by each turn are earth-shaking, which gives him infinite possibilities.

The first turn was very simple, after Luo Xing cleaned the dirt on his body, he quickly returned to the study, crossed his legs on the Luohan bed, and began to vomit according to the guidance of the exercises.

Between this exhale and inhalation, a cyclone can be seen in the dantian, the qi rotates, like a spring, spiraling, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, running in the meridians along the exercise route, and every time it runs, it will grow by one point.

The true qi of this thread has become a thick thread by the time you return to the dantian in the end, of course, how much more will be left.

The larger the dantian space, the more remained, the stronger the true qi, and the faster the cultivation will improve.

This is the same as how much food a person eats, how much nutrients are left in the body, the same person, eat the same meal, why is one stronger and stronger, and the other can't eat?

Roots, exercises, and understanding.

All three are indispensable.