"Isn't it?"

Just when Luo Chuan was full of expectations and was about to build the foundation directly, the next blow made him extremely disappointed.

There are countless cultivation exercises in Jiulongjun's memory, but most of them are exercises above the foundation building realm, and they cannot be practiced until they reach the foundation building consummation. For the rest, the few foundation-building exercises rely on external objects, such as pills, magic weapons, spiritual veins, demon sealing, and so on.

"I don't believe that there is no foundation building technique that suits me!"

Luo Chuan didn't give up, closed his eyes and concentrated, and plunged headlong into Jiuchenjun's vast starry memory.

The sun rises and the moon sets, two days have passed in a blink of an eye, during which the little stammering secretly ran to deliver food again, unlike last time, he was extra careful not to talk to Luo Chuan again.

Luo Chuan was wholeheartedly immersed in Jiuchenjun's memory of the exercises, and except for a small amount of water, he didn't touch a mouthful of rice. Although he did not find a suitable method for building the foundation, his understanding of cultivation and liliang has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his comprehension of foundation building has reached a very high level.

"It's not going to go on like this. There is only more than a month left before the old lady's birthday banquet, and as soon as the birthday banquet is over, Luo Jiang will probably think of me. ”

Thinking of the third son who framed him, Luo Chuan was suddenly filled with a sense of urgency.

Cultivating to the Great Ethereal Spirit Realm at the age of twenty, the third son of the Luo family is definitely one in a million geniuses, even if such a genius is born in the martial arts world, he is also favored by the Tang Immortal Family. There are rumors in Bai Yujing that the reason why the immortal family from Guyue Mountain did not leave was because they took a fancy to several geniuses in Bai Yujing, and Luo Jiang was one of them.

Regardless of his own liliang or power, the third son of the Luo family is the best among the younger generation of Bai Yujing, and being targeted by such a person is more than lucky.

Suddenly, at this moment, a text flashed in Luo Chuan's mind.

I don't know which corner of Jiulongjun's memory this text comes from, as if it popped out of thin air.

"The human body has great medicine, and it can become a great road. Nine deaths for life, nine turns of supreme law. ”

The first two crosses are not fancy.

But the more he read, the more frightened Luo Chuan became.

This foundation-building exercise has a strange name, called "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong", whether it is the concept or the way of building the foundation, "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong" is very different from other exercises.

If you are not convinced, do not swallow the pill, and do not cultivate the spiritual vein, its method is very simple at a glance, and it is not worth mentioning. But when I savored it, I was shocked to find that every word and paragraph in it concealed the truth of the world and was thought-provoking.

"Nine Deaths and One Life" was accidentally obtained by Jiulongjun during an expedition, and he was quite amazed at first, and found 10,000 talented boys to cultivate, but none of them succeeded. Jiulongjun only picked up the antique exercises before the Great Silence and discarded them.

Half an hour later, Luo Chuan was already familiar with this foundation-building exercise.

The purpose of this exercise is to use the path of death and life to induce the great potential of the human body itself. At the beginning of foundation building, he did not use external objects, did not practice the outer way, did not cultivate the essence element, but only put himself in the desperate situation of nine deaths and one life.

There are nine types of death in life: hunger, thirst, cold, fatigue, loss, injury, sickness, absoluteness, and emptiness. Judging from the first six categories alone, the nine deaths and one life are incomparably in line with Luo Chuan's current situation, which is simply tailor-made for Luo Chuan, which makes Luo Chuan's heart move.

But even a peerless Tianjiao figure like Jiulongjun failed to succeed, and it is really difficult to predict whether this "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong" can be cultivated.

The sun shone in through the iron window, and Luo Chuan could feel that time was passing bit by bit.

Luo Chuan's eyes showed ruthlessness.

This is his only chance, and it is Zuihou's chance. I won a bet yesterday, so why not bet again today?

Eliminating distracting thoughts, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged and calm.

For nearly three days, he had not eaten, his stomach was empty, and he was so hungry that he could no longer be hungry, which was in line with the word "hungry".

Next, he is not going to drink any more water in order to achieve the word "thirsty".

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chuan stripped off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of pants, the cold air hit, Luo Chuan shivered, and it didn't take long for his face to turn white, and the word "cold" began to work.

didn't close his eyes for three days, Luo Chuan supported himself with a strong spirit, and he was already exhausted, but he proved the word "tired".

When he arrived at the word "loss", Luo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, his face was suspicious, and when the internal breath was running to the lower dantian, he actually felt the existence of the qi pill again.

It turned out that Luo Fu didn't completely abolish my Qi Dan that day, she quietly left me a trace of the only young female master of the Qi Dan Second Mansion that was imperceptible, why did she do this?

Luo Chuan didn't continue to think about it, if there was no memory of Jiulongjun, Luo Chuan would definitely be ecstatic at this moment. Now, this Qi Pill is just a burden to Luo Chuan.

With a sudden force, Luo Chuan operated his internal breath and forcibly dispersed the Qi Pill!

Counting from the time Luo Chuan got the first Dan Dao cheats when he was ten years old, the five-year skill disappeared at this moment and completely came to naught. A strong sense of weakness swept over, Luo Chuan only felt weak, and there was a feeling that all the essence in his body had been drained, which was the word "loss".

In addition, Luo Chuan was injured by Pang Guan, the lackey of the third prince, three days ago, and the word "injury" caused by it has not yet healed.

So far, Luo Chuan has completed the first six tips of "Nine Deaths and One Life". There are only three tricks of illness, absoluteness, and emptiness.

Next, it is to practice according to the exercises, go through a process from death to life, seek the great medicine in the body, and induce unparalleled human potential.

Under the afternoon sun, Luo Chuan's eyes and nose looked at his nose and his heart, while silently reciting the formula, he operated his internal breath according to the line of practice, and soon began to settle down.

On the first day, Luo Chuan's limbs were sore, his mind was dizzy, his body became stiff due to the cold, and his bones seemed to be about to freeze and crack. The hunger pang hit in bursts, and Luo Chuan was angry, and he struggled to support it with only a mouthful of internal breath. This first day was already extremely difficult.

The next day, Luo Chuan's body was still stiff, his limbs were sore, but his chest was hot, and he felt like he was burning his heart. By the next night, a foul stench emanated from the pores around him. Luo Chuan had a feeling that he was about to die, as if the ghost door was closing in front of him.

On the third day, Luo Chuan's body limbs were numb, his face was full of rotten sores, and the burning sensation in his heart moved away and reached the abdominal dantian. The skin around him looked like it had been rubbed hard, and it was full of red spots. There is no place in the whole body that is not unbearable pain, and if there is no trace of strength, I am afraid that anyone will give up. Luo Chuan bit the tip of his tongue and persevered.

On the fourth day, Luo Chuan had a serious illness. He was swollen, his face was sallow, and his hair was dry and cracked. At the end of every Sunday, an internal organ would be pulled, like a fire knife scraping bones, and the pain was incomparable. At this point, there is no room for maneuver, Luo Chuan is like a gossamer, and he is still breathing.

Fortunately, he finally sensed the word "disease".

On the fifth day, it snowed again at noon, and the snowflakes drifted through the cracks in the iron fence and fell on the top of Luo Chuan's head. The swelling on the surface of Luo Chuan's body was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after half an hour, not only did the swelling of his whole body subside, but his whole body was so thin that it seemed that there were no more catties of flesh left, like skin wrapped in bones. Other than that, nothing has changed. If a second person was present, he would have thought that Luo Chuan was dead.

On the sixth day, Luo Chuan's hair had fallen out cleanly, and the whole person looked very strange, pale, weak, and blurry beyond words to describe, like a faint shadow sketched on a piece of paper, which could dissipate at any time.

On the seventh day, the snow stopped again. The first rays of sunlight shone in from the window, and Luo Chuan's heartbeat continued to increase with the gradually rising temperature in the room, and he actually felt a trace of anger, and he could barely open his eyes.

There is only one month left before the old lady's birthday banquet, and this month is also his chance to turn the tide. However, until now, he has not been able to comprehend the remaining two words, let alone practice "Nine Deaths and One Life". What's more, even if you practice "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong", you have only just begun to build the foundation.

Anxiety, worry, anxiety and all kinds of negative emotions came out of his heart uncontrollably, and by noon, Luo Chuan's whole person was almost suffocated, and for the first time in his life, he felt a trace of despair. At this moment, Luo Chuan suddenly woke up, didn't his mood at this moment just confirm the word "absolute"?

The seventh recipe "sickness" is a summary of the first six tips, while the eighth recipe "absolute" is the transformation from the outside to the inside, from the body to the mind.

Only Zuihou's "empty" word is left, where is it?

Luo Chuan used all his strength, crossed his knees, and wandered outside.

"Whoa!"

The iron window was opened, the bamboo basket slid down the wall, and in the past seven days, the stammering internal guard quietly delivered food and water four times.

Although Luo Chuan's eyes were closed, he could hear it

After Lu Ping put down the bamboo basket, he fished back the chain. As the day before, there was no response from the other side of the wall, as if there was no one inside. Lu Ping hesitated for a moment and pressed his ear against the wall.

After a long time, there was no sound in the secret room, recalling Luo Chuan's dying appearance when he was sent, Lu Ping's heart tightened, and he frowned bitterly.

He is seventeen years old, and he has only been a domestic guard in Luo Mansion for three years.

Three years ago, a strange snowfall destroyed his home, and both parents died in the disaster, leaving him and his sister to rely on each other. Lu Ping's family was very poor, so poor that Lu Ping didn't even have money for his parents' funeral, so he took the few remaining bronzes in the family to the night market to exchange money. He was young, talked and stuttered, and was soon surrounded by a group of family members, playing tricks. Lu Ping's skin is thin, and he accidentally offended the family. Those sons of the family mercilessly smashed all his belongings, and daxiao walked away.

Lu Ping hugged the bronze fragment tightly, his eyes were red, and his heart was as dead as ashes.

At this moment, a teenager walked out of the crowd. Although the young man's dress is not as rich and generous as the children of the departed families, it is also a brocade robe and cotton clothes. The boy was younger than him, in his early tens, but he was much more mature than him in terms of demeanor and bearing.

The boy didn't speak, but took out all the silver coins from his bosom and put them in front of him, and walked away without looking back.

When Lu Ping reacted, the young man had disappeared.

With the money, he buried his parents and settled his sister, and Lu Ping found a big mansion as a hired laborer. Because he was quick to talk and quick, he was soon recommended by his master to enter the Luo family, and he began to practice Dan Dao martial arts in the second mansion, and was selected as an internal guard because of his quick hand.

Although the duty of the internal guard is to guard the inner house, he does not have much contact with the children of the house on weekdays.

After three years, when Lu Ping, who was in charge of guarding the backyard, saw Luo Chuan again, his former benefactor had become a prisoner.

"What are you doing!"

A cold cheer came from behind Lu Ping.

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