"No?"

Just as Luo Chuan was full of expectations and was about to build the foundation directly, the subsequent blow disappointed him.

Jiulongjun remembers countless practice techniques, but most of them are above the foundation-building realm, and they cannot practice before reaching the Great Perfection of Foundation Building. The remaining few foundation-building techniques rely on external objects, such as elixirs, magic tools, spiritual veins, demon sealing, etc.

"I don't believe that there is no foundation-building technique suitable for me!"

Luo Chuan did not give up, closed his eyes and focused his mind, and plunged into the memory of Jiuchenjun's vast martial arts as vast as the starry sky.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and two days pass by in a blink of an eye. During this period, Xiaoba came to deliver food secretly. Unlike the last time, he was extremely careful not to talk to Luo Chuan again.

Luo Chuan was immersed in Jiuchenjun's memory of martial arts, and except for a small amount of clear water, he did not touch a single bite of rice. Although he did not find a suitable foundation-building method, his understanding of practice and power has made rapid progress, and his understanding of foundation-building has reached a very high level.

"It's not possible to continue like this. There is only more than a month left before the old lady's birthday party. After the birthday party, Luo Jiang may think of me."

When Luo Chuan thought of the third young master who framed him, he felt a sense of urgency.

He practiced to the Great Ethereal Realm at the age of twenty. The three young masters of the Luo family are definitely one of the geniuses in thousands of ways. Even if he was born in the martial arts world, he was favored by the immortals of the Tang Kingdom. There are rumors in Baiyujing that the reason why the immortals from Guyue Mountain did not leave was because they had a fancy to several geniuses in Baiyujing, and Luo Jiang was one of them.

Regardless of whether it is his own strength or power, the three young masters of the Luo family are the best among the younger generation of Bai Yujing. If you are targeted by such a person, there will be many dangers.

Suddenly, a passage of text flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

I don’t know where this passage comes from a corner of Jiulongjun’s memory, but it seems to pop out of thin air.

"The human body has great medicine, which can form a great way. Nine deaths seek for a lifetime, and Nine Transformations are the supreme Dharma."

The first twenty words are without any tricks.

But the more I read, the more I became scared.

This foundation-building technique has a strange name, called "Nine Death and One Life". Whether it is the concept or the foundation-building method, "Nine Death and One Life" is very different from other techniques.

Not convinced, not swallowing elixirs, not nourishing spiritual veins... Its method is very simple at a glance and is not worth mentioning. But if you savor it carefully, you will be shocked to find that every word and every paragraph of it hidden the most profound truth in the world, which is thought-provoking.

"Nine Death and One Life" is an unexpected gain from Jiulongjun during an adventure. At first, he was quite amazed and found ten thousand boys with excellent talent to practice, but none of them succeeded. Jiulongjun just thought he had picked up antique skills before the Great Death and abandoned them.

Half an hour later, Luo Chuan had mastered this foundation-building technique.

The purpose of this exercise is to use the way of life and death to induce the huge potential of the human body itself. At the beginning of foundation building, it does not rely on external objects, practices heretics, or cultivates essence, but only places itself in a desperate situation of nine deaths, and nine deaths are used as medicines, and great medicines become great ways.

There are nine types of death situations in life: hunger, thirst, cold, fatigue, loss, injury, illness, extinction, and emptiness. From the first six categories, the success of Nine Death is extremely consistent with Luo Chuan's current situation. It is simply tailor-made for Luo Chuan, which makes Luo Chuan very moved.

But even a genius like Jiulongjun failed to succeed. It is really hard to predict whether this "Nine-Death and One-Death" can be practiced.

The sun shines in from outside the iron window, and Luo Chuan can feel the time passing by bit by bit.

Luo Chuan's eyes showed ruthlessness.

This is his only chance and the last chance. He has won a bet once yesterday, so why bother to bet once today?

To eliminate distracting thoughts, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged and calmed down.

For nearly three days, he had not eaten, his belly was empty, and he was too hungry to be hungry, which was in line with the word "hungry".

Next, he was no longer prepared to drink water to achieve the word "thirst".

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chuan took off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts. The bitter cold air came, and Luo Chuan shivered. Not long after, his face turned pale, and the word "cold" began to work.

After not closing his eyes for three days, Luo Chuan was forced to support himself with his spirit. He was already exhausted, but he proved the word "tired".

When the word "death" is called "death"... Luo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and showed surprise. When the internal breathing flowed to the lower dantian, he actually felt the existence of Qi Dan again.

It turned out that Luo Fu did not completely destroy my Qi Pill that day. She quietly left me a trace of Qi Pill that was difficult to detect... Why did she do this in the only female master in the second house?

Luo Chuan did not continue to think. If it weren't for the memory of Jiulongjun, Luo Chuan would be ecstatic at this moment. Now, this Qi Dan is just a burden to Luo Chuan.

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

Since Luo Chuan got the first secret book of alchemy when he was ten years old, his five-year skill disappeared at this moment and completely disappeared. A strong sense of weakness swept over, and Luo Chuan felt weak all over, and felt that all the essence in his body was exhausted. This is the word "lose".

In addition, Luo Chuan was injured by the internal organs of the three young master's lackey Pang Guan three days ago, and the word "injury" brought about by the word "injury" that has not yet been cured.

At this point, Luo Chuan completed all the first six tips of "Nine Death and One Life" and only missed the three tips of illness, excrement, and emptiness.

Next, we practice according to the martial arts, go through a process from death to life, seeking great medicine in our body, and inducing unparalleled human potential.

In the afternoon sun, Luo Chuan looked at his nose and his nose, while silently reciting the magic formula, while operating his inner breath according to the route of practicing martial arts, and soon he began to enter into meditation.

On the first day, Luo Chuan's limbs were sore and swollen, his mind was dizzy, his body became stiff due to the cold, and his bones seemed to be about to break freeze. The feeling of hunger came in waves, and Luo Chuan's energy was like a frizzle, and he struggled to support it with just one 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 with fire. On the next night, a foul stinking emanated from the pores around him. Luo Chuan felt like he was about to die, as if the gate of ghost was right in front of him.

On the third day, Luo Chuan's limbs were numb, his face was sores, and the burning feeling in his heart moved downwards to reach his abdomen. The skin around him seemed to have been rubbed hard, and red spots were everywhere. There was no part of his body that was unbearable pain, and no strength was left. Anyone would probably give up. Luo Chuan bit his tongue and persisted hard.

On the fourth day, Luo Chuan fell seriously ill. His whole body was swollen, his complexion was sallow, and his hair was dry and split. He followed the line of "Nine-Death and One Life" to activate his internal breath. At the end of each week, an internal organ would be pulled, like a fire knife scraping the bones, which was extremely painful. At this point, there was no room for maneuver, and Luo Chuan was as angry as a slept, and he was still breathing.

Fortunately, he finally sensed the word "illness".

On the fifth day, it started snowing again at noon. The snowflakes floated in from the cracks in the iron fence and fell to Luo Chuan's head. The swelling on the surface of Luo Chuan's body was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. After half an hour, not only did the swelling of his whole body disappear, but he was as thin as if there were no few kilograms of meat left, like a skin wrapped in bones. There was no other change. If a second person was present, he would definitely think that Luo Chuan was dead.

On the sixth day, Luo Chuan's hair had fallen off, and his whole body looked strange, pale, weak, and blurry... It was completely undesirable to describe it in words, just like a faint shadow outlined on the drawing paper, which might dissipate at any time.

On the seventh day, the snow stopped again. The first ray of sunlight shone in from outside the window, and Luo Chuan's heartbeat continued to rise with the temperature gradually rising indoors. He felt a hint of anger and could barely open his eyes.

There is only one month left before the old lady's birthday party, and this month is also his last chance to turn the tide. However, until now, he has not been able to understand the remaining two-character techniques, let alone practice "Nine-Death and One Life". What's more, even if he practices "Nine-Death and One Life", he has just begun to build the foundation.

Uneasy, worry, anxiety... all kinds of negative emotions emerged from the bottom of his heart in an uncontrollable way. By noon, Luo Chuan was nervous and almost suffocated. For the first time in his life, he felt a little despair. At this moment, Luo Chuan suddenly realized that his mood at this moment just confirmed the word "大"?

The seventh secret of the word "ill" is a summary of the first six secrets, but the eighth secret of the word "jue" is a transformation from the outside to the inside, from the body to the mind.

Only the last word "empty" is left, where is it?

Luo Chuan used all his last little strength to enter into meditation and wandered around.

"Sher!"

The iron window was opened and the bamboo basket slid down the wall. During the seven days, Sambannewei quietly sent food and water four times.

Although Luo Chuan closed his eyes, he could hear it.

......

After Lu Ping put down the bamboo basket, he took back the chain. Just like the day before yesterday, there was no response from the wall, as if there was no one inside. Lu Ping hesitated for a moment and put his ear on the wall.

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

He has been in the 17th year and has only been in Luo Mansion as an inner guard for only three years.

Three years ago, a strange snow destroyed his family. Both parents died in disaster, and only he and his sister were left to depend on each other. Lu Ping's family was very poor, so poor that Lu Ping had no money to hold his parents' funeral. He took the few bronze ware left in the family to exchange for money. He was young, spoke and stuttered, and soon was surrounded by a group of noble families and played tricks. Lu Ping had a thin skin and accidentally offended the noble families. Those noble families destroyed all his belongings mercilessly and left with a long laugh.

Lu Ping held the fragments of the bronze ware tightly, his eyes were red, and his heart was ashamed.

At this time, a young man walked out of the crowd. Although the boy's clothes and dressed not as rich as the aristocratic families, they were also rich and robed and cotton clothes. The boy was younger than him, and was only in his early 10 years old, but his behavior and demeanor were much more mature than him.

The boy didn't say anything, but took out all the silver coins from his arms and put them in front of him, leaving without looking back.

When Lu Ping realized that the boy was gone.

He used this money to bury his parents and settled his sister together. Lu Ping found a big mansion to be a hired worker. Because he was speechless and quick, he was soon recommended to the Luo family by his master. In the mansion, he began to practice alchemy and martial arts, and was selected as an inner guard because he was quick to get started.

Although the inner guard's duty is to protect the inner house, he does not have much contact with the children in the mansion on weekdays.

After three years, when Lu Ping, who was responsible for guarding the backyard, met Luo Chuan again, his former benefactor had become a prisoner.

"What are you doing!"
Chapter completed!