Chapter 3 Seek justice

After three years, there has been no more turmoil.

On this day, Lu Chen was cultivating behind the village, refining his body by washing by waterfalls. He has a special method of refining the body, incorporating the aura into the body, and refining it with external force to integrate it into the flesh and muscles, so that the blood and qi rise and condense the essence, which is the essence and blood solidify, and the qi and spirit are blended into a peerless body.

This method of cultivation, just like the practice of the initial mortals, is to boil the physical body, so that the physical body breaks through the limits of mortals, carries the spiritual energy and steps into the realm of the spiritual son. The Lingzi Realm washes the physical body with aura, and then condenses the aura in the body, bombarding the three-inch shackles below the umbilicus, opening up the abyss of life, reaching the inner connotation of the physical body, guiding the endless flow of qi, and truly stepping into the path of cultivation.

However, Lu Chen's cultivation method is not the same, but it is mainly based on the physical body, supplemented by spiritual energy, and the cultivation is blood and essence blood. The Lingzi Realm was no different before, but when the Lingzi Realm stepped into the stage, it was bombarding the life abyss with blood and energy, not spiritual energy. But what he will do in the future, he doesn't know.

In my mind, the method of such cultivation is only to break through the stage realm. After that, there was chaos, and no matter how much you peep, you can't tell.

Rumble!

A muffled sound came from Lu Chen's body, followed by another sound. The three inches below his umbilicus were as steady as a rock, and even his blood and qi were unparalleled, it was difficult to blast him out of the slightest crack. Looking inward, what I see is still just a barren black land, on which blood and qi are intertwined, condensed and constantly bombarded, but it is still difficult to break through the shackles, reach the inner connotation, and guide the appearance of vitality.

"Alas, this stage realm is too difficult to break through..."

After trying for a long time, Lu Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, but after all, it was unsuccessful.

It has been two years since he stepped into the Lingzi Realm, and a pair of fleshy palms can easily split the mountain stones, and the blood and qi in his body are like fire, but he has never been able to open up the abyss of life. Where this shackle lies, it is the distinction between the mortal and the immortal, and it is also the limit of the mortal. If it can be opened, it can be regarded as truly stepping into the path of cultivation, and it can have 400 longevity yuan, and it can temporarily store spiritual energy to control things and attack. If you can't open it up, you will be ordinary all your life. If there is no way to open up and forcibly open up, you can only destroy yourself.

Lu Chen was helpless in his heart, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stepped out of the deep pool of the waterfall in a few steps. He longed to have the means to control the object attack, and if he could have this power, it would be much easier to hunt in the mountains, and there would be no need to fight tigers, leopards and jackals in close combat.

A year ago, his father had broken his arm in a fight with a wounded tiger, making it difficult to climb the mountain.

"The internal injuries caused by opening up the life abyss are not serious, but the shackles are still as stable as a rock, and I don't know if this method can really open up the life abyss. In the cultivation method, it is only said that it is enough to bombard with blood qi, but the adults in the village all say that there are ways to open up in the cultivation method. I don't know who created this strange cultivation method, it is so rough and direct, if it is too hard to open up the life abyss, it can't be said that it will be the end of the body and soul. ”

Lu Chen shook his head, touched the place of the sharp pain in his lower abdomen again, and couldn't help grinning.

But soon, he laughed again and turned his gaze to the bronze ring on his right hand.

"Although this ring does not have the slightest breath, the secret method recorded in it is magical, but it is a pity that the disadvantages are too serious to be used at will. If it weren't for such drawbacks, the demon beasts on this mountain would definitely be my prey. ”

Lu Chen muttered to himself, steamed the water stains on his body with his own blood, and then put on his coarse cloth clothes neatly, and went back to the village with his long hair scattered.

It was only a few miles to the village, and after a while, he saw many people surrounding the entrance of the village, and he didn't know what was going on.

Lu Chen was puzzled in his heart, and jumped out in a few steps.

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on, why is everyone gathered here?"

He approached, but he was not tall enough to see what was happening.

In the past three years, he has cultivated his physique, entered the Lingzi realm from the mortal realm, and now he has reached the peak of the Lingzi realm, stronger than the adults in the village. Because of this cultivation, Lu Chen is stronger and taller than his peers, but the fat on his face is gone, and he is much more handsome. But now Lu Chen is only fifteen years old, still developing, and he still looks a little thin and short compared to adults.

Lao Zhang in the village turned around and saw that it was Lu Chen, so he didn't hide it from him and opened his mouth to explain.

"It's Uncle Liu next door to your house, he was seriously injured by the people of Qingshui Village, saying that it was because they met each other while hunting in the mountains, and because of the belonging of a roe deer. You're here just in time, hurry up and go in to see how Lao Liu is doing!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen's face suddenly changed.

After he entered the mountain for the first time, he didn't enter the mountain again for a whole year, all because Gong Zhen didn't want Lu Chen to take risks again. After he really stepped into the Lingzi Realm, he was already comparable to the strength of many adults in the village, so Gong Zhen agreed to let him go into the mountains to hunt. In the past two years, Lu Chen's strength has become more and more powerful, and he has become the strongest person in the village, overpowering several surrounding villages, and expanding the field of hunting in the mountains a lot.

On weekdays, he heard that some people in the nearby village were dissatisfied, but because of his strength, no one was too quiet. But he didn't expect that he was busy making breakthroughs during this time, and he had never entered the mountain with everyone, so he encountered this kind of thing.

"Okay, I'll see how Uncle Liu is doing first!"

Lu Chen said and pushed the crowd away and squeezed in.

In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man covered in blood was lying on the ground, with many knife cuts on his coarse linen clothes, and many bruises and swelling on his face, and he had already passed out.

This person is Uncle Liu, on his side, he is a childhood sweetheart with Lu Chen, and he regards him as a sister. She looks handsome and lovely, only one year younger than Lu Chen, and she looks very smart even if she is wearing a linen shirt. It's just that the barbarian was full of tears at this time, and his little face was bloodless, and he didn't know what to do.

Lu Chen exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward, urging the blood qi in his body to hook the aura and help Uncle Liu recover.

Man'er looked up at Lu Chen, pouted, and immediately burst into tears.

"Brother Lu Chen, I... My dad he... He..."

"Don't panic, I'll see how Uncle Liu's internal injuries are first. If it's so serious that my measures can't do it, I can still protect him from harm, and then send him to the city outside the mountain to find a doctor for treatment. ”

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and patted her little head, and then calmed down to urge her blood. A scorching aura rose from his body, enveloping Lao Liu's body with a cloudy clear light. Perhaps it was the aura that had an effect, Lao Liu coughed up a mouthful of blood violently and gradually woke up.

"It's... Dust..."

He grinned a little, and when he saw Man'er crying on the side, he barely reached out and rubbed her hair to comfort her.

Seeing Uncle Liu gradually recovering, Lu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The internal injuries are not serious, but there is no need to send them out of the mountain. However, Uncle Liu's trauma was a little troublesome and he lost too much blood. I've helped him stop the bleeding, and I'd better send him back so he can rest, and I'll eat more broth and stuff in the meantime, and I'll be able to get out of bed in a few days. ”

He checked the knife wound on Uncle Liu's body again, although it was serious, it did not hinder anything, at most it left some scars.

When the people around heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They don't know the method of cultivation, they can only boil their bodies, and when they reach the Lingzi realm, it is the end, and they don't know the many methods of ordinary monks, even if someone lies in front of them, there is no way. And Lu Chen has inherited and learned, so he has become the only person in several nearby villages who knows these methods. Although some people wondered how he could learn these things, the people in the village were simple, and Lu Chen knew that the Demon Yuan was taboo, but he was unwilling to give up such a wonderful cultivation method, so he kept silent, and no one forced him to ask, even his parents didn't know.

Because of this, everyone believed what Lu Chen said. Hearing that he concluded that Lao Liu was fine, everyone set him up and sent him home.

The barbarian also went back with him.

"Chen'er, I'll also go back and help Man'er take care of your Uncle Liu. His family has a girl, and I'm not very relieved. ”

Lu Yanming walked over from the side and patted Lu Chen's shoulder with his only remaining arm, with approval on his face.

"Don't panic, calm and calm, you have grown a lot in the past two years. However, we do have too many hunting territories, and it is normal for the surrounding villages to be dissatisfied. In my opinion, it is better to let some of it out, and leave enough land to feed the villagers. ”

"No, aren't they just unconvinced, there will always be a way to convince them!"

Lu Chen shook his head, turned around and entered the village.

When Lu Yanming heard this, his face showed a little solemnity.

In the past two years, Lu Chen's cultivation has risen, his strength has become stronger, and his temperament has become more arrogant. This is not a good sign, and it is also what Lu Yanming is most worried about. But he didn't know that Lu Chen's arrogance was all because of the arrogant inheritance of the seven deadly sins recorded in the bronze ring. Although Lu Chen had never received the cultivation method of arrogant inheritance, he had practiced the arrogant secret method "Wushuang", and his temperament was naturally affected.

After a while, Lu Chen had already returned, holding the broken knife full of cracks in his hand, a horned bow on his shoulder, and an arrow basket behind his back.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Yanming, who was about to enter the village, saw Lu Chen's appearance and immediately froze in place.

"Uncle Liu, who was injured by the people in Qingshui Village, naturally wants to come back to seek justice. Dad, don't worry, you also know my strength, and nothing will happen. You go back to take care of Uncle Liu, I will come back in a short time, and I will also bring the roe deer back to you and make broth for Uncle Liu to drink. ”

Lu Chen shook the broken knife in his hand, rushed out in a few steps, and didn't give Lu Yanming a chance to stop him at all, and soon disappeared into the distance.

"This kid..."

Lu Yanming frowned, and felt more and more inappropriate in his heart. After a little hesitation, he still chased out, afraid that Lu Chen would make a big incident.

But although his cultivation is in the same Lingzi realm, his physical body is not as good as Lu Chen, and his speed and strength are much weaker. When he chased him to the mountain, Lu Chen had already reached the other side of the mountain, and when he arrived in front of Qingshui Village, he raised his hand and shot directly at the gate of the village fence.

With a bang, smoke and dust rolled, and in a short time, many men rushed out with swords.

Seeing that it was Lu Chen, they were all stunned for a moment, and their faces showed a little unnaturalness.

"Which of you hurt my Uncle Liu, get out of here and be punished, and then hand over the roe deer. If you don't want to, don't blame me for not recognizing people with the bow and arrow in my hand!"

Lu Chen's face was calm, and he took another arrow and put it on the bow, pulling out a terrifying arc, and then let go and shot it with a sigh. The horned bow roared, and the arrow made of iron and wood turned into a streamer, and suddenly shot through the wooden sentry post used by Qingshui Village to watch the wind.

There was another boom, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the sentry post, which was only two feet high, collapsed directly.

Several people in Qingshui Village turned dark, angry but did not dare to say more. They knew what Lu Chen's strength was, even if these people were combined, they were not his opponents alone. And if the bow and arrow in Lu Chen's hand were shot at a person, he couldn't say that even one arm would be abolished, and he wouldn't be able to enter the mountain in the future.

The man at the head had a dark face and wanted to be angry, but finally turned into a weak sigh.

He shook his head, smiled wryly, and called the people behind him to come over.

"Go and take out the roe deer and bring it back to him." ”