Cultivation from entry to abandonment

In fact, Shang Mingqian doesn't remember what he did, but if he thinks he did it, he did it. Even if he doesn't remember, he can't shirk his responsibility.So he just endured everything silently, bearing the disgust and hostility that he didn't know the reason for.It would be fine if he didn't have that disease, and the people around him wouldn't get hurt.

Every time I wake up from amnesia, it will lead to a big mistake.

It's just that as the owner of the family, if he is known to have this disease, he may not be able to convince the public. Although he is in charge of the merchant now, the elders and even the housekeeper Yue don't obey him very much, and they will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble , I'm afraid it will make it even more difficult for him to move forward.As a result, he had no choice but to secretly visit famous doctors.

Lingshu Valley is famous for its medicine, and it uses elixir to practice, and there are many genius doctors. It's just that most people in the valley live in secluded places, ignoring world affairs, and there are formations outside, hiding traces, and it is difficult to find the entrance. The disciples of Lingshu Valley can meet but not seek .The last time I went out, besides beheading fierce beasts, was also to seek medical treatment.It's a pity that the doctor was not found, and he fell ill again, and even tied Jiang Fuqing up.

He scanned Jiang Fuqing with his consciousness, and found that Jiang Fuqing seemed to have regained his composure and stopped trembling, so he was a little relieved.The corpses in the room had already been cleaned up, so he called Shang Yueshan and a few other supervisors to make an example of them, and put down his harsh words. If anyone dares to disrespect Jiang Fuqing again, don't blame him for being rude.

When Shang Yueshan saw the corpse of the boy on the ground, he was still a little bit scared, he frowned and his eyes sank.The other stewards had long been frightened out of their wits, shaking like sifting chaff, nodding their heads in agreement, expressing that they would serve them wholeheartedly.Shang Mingqian found a few more confidants and secretly protected them.Only then did he dare to leave Jiang Fuqing's room.

Shang Mingqian went back to the study room, flipped through the books, but found nothing, but he read a line in a certain classic, which said that he could use the heart blood of the owner of the cauldron to melt into a blood bead, as long as the cauldron is worn with him, he can temporarily Suppress the cauldron's dependence on its master.But the blood of the heart is the most pure and yang thing of human essence, where the anger lies.Therefore, the person who wrote this book did not try it, but only inferred this usage.Throughout the ages, no capable person has taken such a risk for the cauldron.

Ordinary people would undoubtedly die if their hearts and blood were taken. Although cultivators are different, they will also suffer greatly.After thinking about it, he felt that it was entirely his fault that Jiang Fuqing became like this, and if he could redeem one or two things, he would be making atonement.Recently, the cultivation world is peaceful, and there is nothing important. If you take blood and pretend to be okay, you should be able to get away with it.A few more months of recuperation will be fine.

But I'm afraid that there will be some other mistakes at that time, and the gain outweighs the loss, so he must stay awake and give this thing to Jiang Fuqing, so that the disease can't take advantage of it.

Jiang Fuqing's state was too dangerous. When he had an attack, he completely lost consciousness, his hands and feet were weak, and his body was weak. Even the little servant, who was usually unknown, wanted to take a share of the pie.I was lucky this time, and I was bumped into by him, so there is no guarantee that I will make a mistake next time.And Jiang Fuqing repulsed him very much, this method was the best for him.

Either way.

Shang Mingqian studied the method carefully, knew it well, and went to the alchemy furnace room alone.When the alchemy furnace room was useless, there were only two servants to take care of it, but now seeing Shang Mingqian, they hurriedly retreated to the side.Shang Mingqian repeatedly told himself that no one was allowed to break in during the alchemy period, nor was he allowed to spy on him.With such a word of mouth, the two young men also remembered to know it well, and expressed that they would not let anyone get close.

After Shang Mingqian entered the alchemy furnace room, he locked the door and closed the curtain.This step is easy to remember, and it is not troublesome to do it one by one.Just take out the blood of your heart and put it into the alchemy furnace, and refine it with spiritual power, it will be done.

The Dan Furnace was full of flames, and the fire was raging in the furnace. Shang Mingqian turned over his palm, and a cold light dagger appeared in his palm.

Shang Mingqian took off his belt and put it aside, took off his coat, middle coat and inner coat one by one, and put the clothes away from the blood, so as not to be noticed by people who splashed blood.Then put the index finger and middle finger together, and clicked a few times on the heart vein, and found the exact position.With a touch of the dagger on his fingertips, Yuli pierced his heart.

It must be done very slowly and gently, if you lose your sense of proportion, you may be killed on the spot.In this way, he felt the bone-piercing pain more delicately.The sharp blade cut through the flesh, and advanced layer by layer until it pierced into the heart veins. Heart blood flowed out along the dagger blade, and he had to grit his teeth to bear it, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Then he drew out the dagger, made seals with both hands, muttered the magic formula in his mouth, and used his spiritual power to draw the blood into the cauldron.Both spiritual power and blood energy were rapidly consumed, and the surroundings were suddenly cold. Starting from the hands and feet, the limbs and bones were gradually invaded by the cold air, and his face suddenly became pale as paper.

The blood line was guided into the alchemy furnace in an orderly manner, and the alchemy furnace erupted with a dazzling red light. At this critical moment, Shang Mingqian's fingers trembled.His eyes were dizzy, but he just gritted his teeth, settled his mind, and still maintained the posture of knot seal.

Every moment is so difficult.

Finally, when the alchemy furnace was surrounded by blood, revealing a piece of golden aura faintly, he realized that the blood energy was enough, and he breathed a sigh of relief.Quickly withdrew the spell, stretched out his hand and tapped a few times near his heart veins, barely stopping the blood flow.He was exhausted, his steps were weak, he staggered and knelt on the ground, his eyes were dark.

He can't lose consciousness, and if he loses consciousness and wakes up again, he doesn't know what will happen.

So he bit his lower lip hard, struggled to sit up, and meditated.The heart pulse was damaged, but fortunately the cultivator could make up for it with spiritual power, so he resisted the dizziness and tried his best to adjust his breath.While adjusting his breath, he allocated a part of his consciousness to pay attention to the condition of the pill furnace.The burning pain in the heart is the same, but it is not unbearable.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, that person clearly had the same appearance as himself, but his pupils were red, his expression was unruly, and the corners of his lips were playful.Shang Mingqian was terrified in his heart, he was almost so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.It's just that he is now concentrating his thoughts on the sea of ​​consciousness, concentrating his energy with determination, but he won't fall asleep.

So I only relied on a mental force to keep myself from falling. The wound should have healed quickly, but because the heart was damaged, it could not be healed. There was still a scar with deep bone visible, but the blood had stopped, and there was no danger of life for the time being. .

At this time, the pill furnace was opened wide, and a blood-red bead flew out of it, shining brightly and emitting a dazzling red halo.Shang Mingqian raised his hand to take it, and the bead fell into his palm in an instant, and the power of blood in his center tumbling, it should be refined successfully, Shang Mingqian smiled slightly.Then he turned around and took off the clothes beside him, put them on, and left the alchemy furnace room.