Traveling through memoirs

This is definitely the closest death moment since Qing Luo crossed over.Even when he fell off the cliff and his body was broken, Qing Luo didn't feel that he would die, nor did he have the slightest thought of giving up life.

But now, Qing Luo felt that he had actually touched the scythe of the God of Death, and he even had the thought of 'it's better to just die'.

Although when she started to practice 'Ye Chun Pin', Qing Luo had already prepared sufficient psychological construction for herself.

He told himself:

Not crazy, not live!

If you want to live a good life, you must suffer some crimes!

Pain is the ladder of human progress, if you can't stand any pain, you might as well eat shit!

It's okay, no matter how painful it is, can it hurt more than falling off a cliff?Can you be more afraid than weightlessness?

When my achievements are completed, the day/day/day/earth will be over!No longer need to be humble and laborious!Thinking about it makes me a little excited, what is there to be afraid of?It's over~

However, when Qing Luo really reversed her true energy according to the exercises, Qing Luo really felt that she might as well eat some shit... This kind of pain is really not something humans can bear!

If egg breaking is the most severe pain in the world, then Qing Luo feels that he may have broken a thousand eggs in one go.

Qing Luo knew that retrograde meridians would cause pain, but he naively thought that it was the gradual pain that would give him time to adapt.

However, the fact is that the pain of breaking a thousand eggs hit Qing Luo all at once.

Qing Luo was convinced that when the pain hit, she absolutely passed out, but she was awakened by the pain in the fastest time her brain could react.

Subconsciously, it was tight, and even made a 'squeak' sound due to too much force, the muscles of the cheeks were too tense, completely outlining the sharp line of the mandible.

Stimulated by the severe pain in her brain, Qing Luo was in a state of extreme sobriety and confusion.

He was sober enough to hear the grinding of his teeth, his deep breathing, and even the sound of blood coursing through his veins, and he could feel his body temperature drop, a tingle caused by contact with the warm room air. Layers of goosebumps.Qing Luo could hear his heart beating much weaker than before, and he knew it was the continuous extreme pain, which caused his blood pressure to drop and his heartbeat to slow down.

But at the same time, he was very confused, so confused that his thinking and body movements had been separated, his brain clearly gave an order to stop exercising, but his body continued to run Qi in an orderly manner according to the last order of the brain.

As the zhenqi wandered through the meridians, bright red blood slowly seeped out of Qing Luo's pores. After about a quarter of an hour, Qing Luo completely became a bloody person, and even the mattress was soaked darkly by blood. red.

This is the feeling of dying, Qing Luo knows it all too well.

Fear of death, resentment of all injustices, and all negative emotions erupted at this moment.

Qing Luo hated this world like never before:

He is obviously dead, although it is regretful and unwilling, but everything has passed, why not let him go, and insist on letting him travel to this world?

Originally, I wanted to start a new life, not to ask for anything, just to live comfortably and happily, but why did I transmigrated into a cannon fodder who did nothing but eat nothing?Isn't it good to cross over into a cowherd baby? Why did you cross into such a muddy vortex?

Even when he became cannon fodder after traveling through time, he also recognized any good things that didn't come his turn, but this world still played tricks on him!

Falling off the cliff at the same time, the protagonist is fine, he fell half to death;

Obviously not the young master, if he wanted to survive, he would be pulled out to block the sword.

This is really too cruel for Qing Luo whose only wish is to 'live a simple and happy life'.

'I can't help myself, calculating every step. 'Qing Luo least wanted to be such a person, but he had to.

Qing Luo's fists were tightly clenched, 'If I survive this time, I will definitely stir up chaos in the world.Thief God, didn't you tease me? !Let's see who can play who among us! '

After being distracted a little by hatred, Qing Luo finally regained some ability to move.

Without hesitation at all, Qing Luo resolutely continued to exercise, not caring about the blood-cracked skin that was still oozing, "I am a person who is not accepted by this world, even if [Purple Mist Valley] really let me go, let me Living in seclusion, it is estimated that there will be disasters.In this world, if you want to live and live well, you must trample everyone under your feet until you die!Like Qing Ziyan, everyone is afraid of you, this is the kingly way! '

'God, don't you reject me?Alright, as long as I don't die for a day, I will defy the sky! '

Retrograde the true energy first, open up all the meridians mentioned in 'Yechunpin', after the true energy returns to the dantian, then go forward and open up those meridians, the first layer of 'Yechunpin' will be regarded as a successful cultivation.

The reason why "Ye Chunpin" enters the country far faster than other exercises is precisely because it can run the exercises both forward and reverse.Calculated in this way, the practice time of 'Yechunpin' is exactly twice that of other exercises.Moreover, since the meridian has been opened up twice, the meridian has greater toughness and strength, and it is easier to accumulate true energy.

However, that is easier said than done.

But fortunately, Qing Luo is also a guy who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. Now that he is determined to practice it, no matter how much pain he endures, he will complete the movement of his true energy.

As long as he doesn't bleed to death halfway, Qing Luo will definitely be able to master 'Ye Chunpin'.

Practicing like this for a whole night, the blood leached from Qing Luo's pores completely permeated the mattress, and when the sky was getting dark, Qing Luo finally reaped the rewards.

Breathing out a foul breath, Qing Luo tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't move because the eyelashes were stuck to the eyelids with dried blood.

Qing Luo had no choice but to rub the blood scabs around the eyes with her fingers little by little, and then she managed to open her eyes.

Although she has fully recovered her skills, due to excessive blood loss, Qing Luo's head is still a little dizzy. She closed her eyes and leaned against the head of the bed: "Shadow Eleven..."

Not only did her skills recover, but she even went to a higher level. Qing Luo could clearly capture Ying Shiyi's movements: "I want to take a bath..."

Even if Ying Eleven was staggered at the door last night by the smell of blood coming out of the door crack, she was still startled by the dark red blood scabs all over Qing Luo's body at this moment.

However, Ying Eleven could also see that although Qing Luo's body was a little weak now, her skills had fully recovered.

With Qing Luo's order, Ying Shiyi went to boil Qing Luo's bath water without any pressure.

With the efforts of all the cooks, the speed at which Ying Shiyi moved the bath water is quite commendable.Swiftly putting the full bucket on the small stove that had been prepared earlier in the morning, Ying Shixi consciously took off Qing Luo's clothes and carried him into the bucket.

"Huh..." Qing Luo, who soaked her body in hot water, breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded after seeing Ying Shixi dipping the handkerchief, "Wash your hair first..."

Ying Eleven has always been an obedient and good shadow guard, and Qing Luo does what she says.Honestly put the handkerchief on the side of the bucket, grabbed a handful of saponins and started rubbing.

Qing Luo crawled by the side of the bucket as if she had lost her bones, waiting for the blood scabs on her body to melt.

It took me an hour to take this bath, during which time I changed three buckets of water and used a stack of handkerchiefs.Still, the last bucket of water was a little pink.

During the exercise, Qing Luo's skin was chapped due to the pressure, but after one night, the wound on his body healed without treatment, and the skin was smooth and delicate as usual, which really surprised Qing Luo for a while.

After washing up, Qing Luo felt a little hungry. After all, she gritted her teeth so hard last night that her muscles were so tight that it was exhausting.

"Eleventh... order the kitchen to make more blood supplements..." Qing Luo raised her hand and looked at her arm—it was as pale as a ghost.

Qing Luo loves her own blood!With so much blood, drinking it yourself is better than bleeding it everywhere...

While sighing, Ying walked in directly: "Are you all right?"

Although Qing Luo is now Ying Shiyi's direct master, at the bottom line, Ying Shiyi is still Ying's person.When preparing bath water for Qing Luo, Ying Eleven reported to Ying'er.

Now that she was sure that Qing Luo had cleaned up neatly, she came directly to find Qing Luo.

"What's the matter?" Qing Luo didn't even bother to raise her eyelids.

"They agreed to your conditions, and the martial arts competition will be arranged in the afternoon." Ying looked at Qing Luo's paleness and was worse than a ghost, knowing that he had recovered his internal strength, he was not at ease: "Are you sure?"

"So what if I'm sure? So what if I'm not sure, does it matter if I win or not?" Qing Luo squinted at her. Because Qing Luo's eyes were still bloodshot at the moment, this look inexplicably carried a gloomy taste: "You Don't worry, I won't embarrass [Purple Mist Valley]."

"Then you should have a good rest." Ying nodded, turned and left without saying anything.

It would be a lie to say that Ying is not curious about how Qing Luo recovered her internal strength.

Keying is a person who knows how to measure, he knows what to ask and what not to ask.Ying, who is just a partner, naturally understands that he can't get involved in matters that involve Qing Luo's own secrets.

Ying only needs to know the fact that 'Qing Luo will not reveal his secrets' is enough, as for other things, that is not within Ying's scope.

As expected, the lunch was prepared according to Qing Luo's request. All the ginseng, venison, wolfberry and red dates were full of tonics. It can be said that all the leftover ingredients they brought this time were stewed.

Not only Qing Luo, everyone had a good meal.

The effect of the tonic did not come so quickly, and on the eve of the competition, Qing Luo's face was still very pale, and her body was still a little light and not touching the ground.

Sighing, Qing Luo could only pray that his opponent was not Chen Ling.