Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Seeing that he resisted him so much, Shang Mingqian froze for a moment, hesitating whether he should continue to follow him.If Jiang Fuqing didn't say anything, he must have hated him to the bone.Even so, he refused to accept his help.What did he do when he lost his memory?The more Shang Mingqian thought about it, the more guilty he felt, thinking that Jiang Fuqing must not be allowed to die of illness here, so he followed again.

Jiang Fuqing was exhausted, and he walked lightly, and accidentally got caught in a dead tree branch, and fell to the ground as soon as he tilted his body.Shang Mingqian quickly caught him and held him in his arms.Jiang Fuqing still wanted to move around, but he didn't have much strength, and was easily restrained by Shang Mingqian.

Shang Mingqian turned his palm, and a pill appeared on his fingertips.Shang Mingqian put the pill into Jiang Fuqing's mouth.But Jiang Fuqing noticed something strange, so he just vomited it out without swallowing it.Shang Mingqian shook his head, patted his back gently comfortingly, and said, "Good boy, you'll be fine after eating."

Jiang Fuqing was in a daze, thinking: don't try to trick me.

Shang Mingqian couldn't help it, so he took out another medicine, and as soon as he handed it to Jiang Fuqing's mouth, Jiang Fuqing bit his finger, biting hard, as if he wanted to bite off two taels of flesh.Shang Mingqian was in pain, but he didn't forcefully pinch his jaw open. Instead, he took the opportunity to drive the pill into his throat and let him swallow it.

Jiang Fuqing bit him and didn't let go, blood flowed out from his fingers, and slowly dripped into Jiang Fuqing's mouth.Jiang Fuqing sucked his finger subconsciously, the smell of blood permeated between his lips and teeth, the taste was intoxicating.

Shang Mingqian's blood contained mana, and he wanted to let him drink some of it, so as to increase his resistance.He didn't push him away, but gently lifted his hair with the other hand, stroked his hair, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Fuqing felt clear for a while, and suddenly came back to his senses, seeing Shang Mingqian in front of him, with the smell of blood coming from his mouth, subconsciously let go of his mouth, lowered his head, and buried his head in his palm.Shang Mingqian picked up a wave of spiritual power in his palm, divided the spiritual power into several streams, and transported it to his meridians, slowly repairing the damage to his body.Jiang Fuqing felt much better, and was no longer as uncomfortable as before.

He was a little strange, and murmured: "The fever period is over like this?"

Shang Mingqian listened to his raving words and asked: "What is a fever period?"

Jiang Fuqing said, "Just like just now..."

Shang Mingqian patted his head and said, "You have a cold and fever, I gave you medicine, you are fine now."

"Cold and fever?" Jiang Fuqing finally figured it out, he was always wondering why the people here never mentioned ABO gender, and they didn't seem to understand, so he asked, "How many genders do you have here? "

Shang Mingqian felt that he was confused, so he asked such a strange question, "There are two kinds, male and female."

Jiang Fuqing suddenly realized, could it be that he is no longer an Omega?This is so good!I was so excited that I almost jumped up, it must be something changed in the turbulence of time and space.Now he doesn't have to worry about the problem of fever anymore, the corners of his lips curved as he thought about it, his face beaming with joy.

Shang Mingqian seldom saw him so happy, and unconsciously smiled along with him.

In a moment of excitement, Jiang Fuqing picked up a can of nutritional supplements on the side and was about to drink it up, but was snatched away by Shang Mingqian.Jiang Fuqing got impatient and said, "Stingy."

Shang Ming sighed modestly and said, "Why don't you have any common sense in life?"

"what happened?"

Shang Mingqian said: "You can't drink this soup when it's cold, the oil has already congealed, if you have a bad stomach, you will definitely have a stomachache or something."

"Really?" Jiang Fuqing was thoughtful.

Shang Mingqian took the can of soup with luck in his palm, and after a while the soup bubbled up and gradually heated up.Jiang Fuqing took it again, looked at Shang Mingqian's hand strangely, turned it over and over for a long time, but didn't find any problem with the oil, the joints were clearly defined, the fingers were slender, and there didn't seem to be much flesh.

Seeing him like this, Shang Mingqian asked, "What happened to my hand?"

Jiang Fuqing asked, "You didn't have a heater on your hand, how did you do that?"

Shang Mingqian said: "It's just mobilizing the spiritual power to run, nothing unusual."

Spiritual power?What kind of scarce energy is that? After exchanging shares for four weeks, I didn't see anything special. I was puzzled and asked, "Where is the spiritual power?"

Shang Mingqian saw him looking around, like a little rabbit, very cute, said with a smile: "It's all in the world, but you don't have cultivation, so you can't feel it."

Jiang Fuqing felt that the scientific system of this world seemed to be completely different from the world he lived in before.It seems to be very backward, but it is actually the evolution of civilization in another direction.Wait for the opportunity to study and study to decipher their comprehension science.The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became, and his mind wandered away.

Shang Mingqian warned again: "So don't go to remote places alone in the future, your physique is very dangerous."

Jiang Fuqing didn't understand what they said before, he was busy with his life, and didn't have time to think about the cauldron physique. Now he was a little relieved, and asked: "What is the cauldron physique?"

Shang Mingqian said: "Human beings are born into a cauldron, the qi is cultivated into the body, the inner condenses into the pill, and the external use is the method. But some people have special constitutions, and the speed of collecting spiritual power is faster than ordinary people when they are born."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Jiang Fuqing asked.

"It was originally a good thing. But the bad thing is that it is difficult to gather energy in the cauldron. When the spiritual power is recovered, it will dissipate in a short time and cannot last forever. Therefore, many people came up with the idea of ​​cauldron. Through special The method is to collect the spiritual energy in the cauldron furnace, and the effect is twice the result with half the effort. It also derives a series of spells specially practiced with the cauldron furnace.

"Because the gas extraction speed of the cauldron furnace is too fast, it is of great benefit to practitioners, so few people can resist this temptation. Especially seriously injured people, it is difficult to collect gas to practice, so they need the cauldron furnace very much. It is equivalent to usually you have to cook by yourself, but now someone has prepared the meal and handed it to your mouth.

"In order to monopolize the cauldron, or make the cauldron obedient, don't get out of your own control, and keep using it for yourself, so some people invented some spells to control the cauldron. Thousands of years have passed, and these spells have become very mature. People can use it. For example, forming a bond. In addition to conventional methods, physical contact can collect more aura from the cauldron. And because the body unconsciously absorbs aura very quickly, most of the cauldrons are beautiful, so..."

Jiang Fuqing just listened dumbfounded, and a chill emerged.

Shang Mingqian pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to lie to you."

Jiang Fuqing's thoughts were confused, but he still didn't speak.

Shang Mingqian went on to say: "You and I have formed a blood contract... You'd better not leave me too far, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable."

"Can you untie it?" Jiang Fuqing's voice became colder.

Shang Mingqian shook his head and said, "Not for now, but I will find a way."

Jiang Fuqing sneered and said, "Isn't that exactly what you wanted?" After speaking, he got up and left, and returned to the campfire alone.

The wind at night was very cool, and the flames were crackling and burning.

Jiang Fuqing picked up the dead branches beside him and threw them into the fire.

At first, he thought that he was about to be happy for a while after being separated from the body of Omega, but he was immediately told about the function of the cauldron physique.It's really chilling.I thought that changing places would give me more freedom.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the same scene.The way of heaven destroys all things, people kill people, people slaughter pigs and dogs.

never changed.

The same is true for Azure Star, which looks harmonious, but it's just a whitewash.He had never thought about such a question.One is a tangible knife and the other is an invisible knife.If only I could become stronger, I wouldn't be manipulated by others anymore.

Man is a cauldron, and I am an elk.Man is the knife and I am the fish.

Shang Mingqian didn't go over, but just watched him from afar.Jiang Fuqing didn't want him to approach.

Jiang Fuqing's figure looked very fragile in the firelight, a small one, worried that the flying sparks would accidentally set his clothes on fire.Lonely and cold, as if not belonging to this world.

Why did he mark Jiang Fuqing during his amnesia?

Shang Mingqian felt infinitely guilty.

If only he didn't have that disease, if only he wouldn't get out of hand.

As for how he got this disease, he couldn't remember it.It probably started when he succeeded to the position of Patriarch.Occasionally, I was bumped into by others and saw the state when I was out of control.According to them, he seemed to be a different person, his demeanor, tone of voice, clothes, and even the weapons and spells he used were completely different from now.

At first he just thought it was absurd, but in recent years this kind of out-of-control state has become more and more common.He couldn't help but doubt it.

You never know where you will wake up tomorrow.

You never know how many more haters you'll wake up tomorrow.

Unfortunately, he can't tell anyone.