Luo Zheng doesn’t care if he is demoted to a family slave; he doesn’t care if he becomes a target for Luo family’s children to practice boxing; even if the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill that should belong to him is taken by Luo Peiran, he can still care.
But only his sister Luo Yan is his biggest weakness!
Luo Yan is the only hope of Luo’s family. It is also because Luo Yan’s talent is extremely high that he was recruited by Qingyunzong as an inner disciple at the age of thirteen and left the Luo family. survived.
In the past two years, Luo Zheng has been unable to know any news about his sister because of his status as a slave. Now from Luo Peiran’s mouth, his sister’s situation seems to be very bad, and he suddenly fell into endless worry.
Even the beatings of the Luo family’s children, he forgot to dodge, and received several punches, only then did he react…
At night, with all the pain in his body, Luo Zheng returned to the cellar.
“This is your medicine!” The steward of the Luo family threw down a paper bag and exited outside.
After all, the meat target is not a body of steel. If there is no wound medicine to heal the wound, he will die due to the accumulation of internal injuries in a few days. Therefore, the Luo family will distribute the healing medicine to these meat targets every day.
However, these wound medicines are ordinary medicines, and the healing effect is not very good.
Luo Zheng opened the paper package and saw that there was only one pill in it, his face sank, and said angrily: “Fang steward! Why is there only one pill today?”
“Sometimes you burn high incense after eating it, why? It’s too little?” Fang Guanshi said neither yin nor yang.
“The Luo family distributes three healing medicines every day, but now there is only one. It is clear that you are greedy for ink. In Luofu, greed for ink is a serious crime. Fang Steward, are you not afraid of death?” Luo Zheng He shouted sharply, his eyes fixed on Fang Guanshi.
“Hey, of course I’m afraid, but I’m not afraid of you, a little slave, why? I want to rebel? I just can’t get used to your attitude, I always think I’m still a master, bah! Look at yourself in the mirror! Hahaha!” Fang Guanshi’s every word was harsh.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng calmed down, and the clear eyes looked at Fang Guanshi lightly, but there was a deep murderous intent lurking in his eyes, like looking at a dead thing.
Steward Fang saw Luo Zheng’s expression, his heart was a little hairy, he stepped forward and tapped Luo Zheng’s chest with his hand, “Not convinced? Are you looking at me like this, do you want to eat people?”
Luo Zheng’s chest suddenly exerted force, with a shock, the power passed to Fang Guanshi, and suddenly Fang Guanshi was shocked and fell to the ground.
“You…you’re a mere domestic slave, wanting to rebel?” Fang Guanshi got up from the ground with a panicked look on his face.
Luo Zheng took two steps forward, his fingers squeezed the sound of bone explosion, and said sharply: “A manager with a foreign surname dares to be so arrogant, do you really think I dare not touch you?”
Seeing this, Steward Fang didn’t want to stay here for a moment, so he fled outside and slammed the iron door of the cellar.
“The villain’s behavior!” Luo Zheng sneered and shook his head, too lazy to care about such a person.
He sat down quietly, took out the torch and lit the fuel lamp, flipped a few pages of the book hastily, worried about his sister Luo Yan, how could he read the book if he was impatient?
I can’t stay at Luo’s house anymore! But I am only in the flesh refining realm now, let alone going to Qingyunzong, even the Luo family’s cellar can’t leave half a step.
Luo Zheng walked quickly in the small cellar, his chest undulating, like a trapped beast who couldn’t find an exit.
Strength, my strength is still too weak, otherwise, how can a small Luo family trap me?
But in this world, cultivation is done step by step, step by step. Now, as a slave, I have to be a meat target every day and be beaten by others, so I don’t have time to cultivate. If this continues, sooner or later, he will be beaten to death.
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he cast his eyes on the table, where the dilapidated “Tian Dao Wen Xian” lay there quietly.
“This kind of broken book has a lot of great truths, but it is of no use to me. What is the use of reading it?” Luo Zheng picked up the book bitterly, tore it from the middle, and put it on the oil lamp to lead Burn it, set it on fire.
The big flame of the bean lit the book in an instant, creating a roaring flame.
Looking at the gradually burned book, Luo Zheng felt a trace of regret in his heart, complaining, Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng, why bother to anger on a book? This book teaches people to be kind, and what is wrong with knowing shame? What’s wrong is that your strength is low, you can only be at the mercy of others and be the lamb to be slaughtered!
Unfortunately, the fire was so fast that the book had turned into a pile of ashes.
When he was annoyed, Luo Zheng suddenly saw a ray of golden light in the ashes.
“Huh? What is this?”
Luo Zheng pushed aside the ashes and picked out the golden light, but found a thin piece of gold foil.
I read through this book before and did not find this gold leaf, presumably this gold leaf is hidden in the middle of the book.
What’s the use of a mere piece of gold leaf?
The most important thing in this world is gold, especially for a big family like the Luo family, gold is as cheap as earth!
But when Luo Zheng’s eyes focused on the gold foil, the vision rose sharply!
On the gold foil, there are densely engraved texts, which are shaped like tadpoles, and Luo Zheng doesn’t know any of them.
Under his glance, this piece of gold foil quickly disintegrated into thousands of small gold foils, each of which contained a tadpole text, and these small gold foils were pasted towards Luo Zheng.
face, eyes, neck, arms, torso, legs…
Every part of Luo Zheng’s body is covered with this little gold foil.
The last piece of small gold foil was shot directly into Luo Zheng’s brain. Luo Zheng’s whole person was like being hit by a big iron hammer and trembled violently. At the same time, the small gold foil on his body was shining brightly.
When those golden rays of light gradually faded, these thousands of small gold foils also quietly disappeared into Luo Zheng’s body. And there were some memories in his mind out of thin air, some memories that did not belong to him.
“The Taishang Refining Technique…”
“The No. 1 Artifact Refining Technique…”
“Using the flesh as a tool, using my own body as a spirit, and using my own body as a spirit, I have been tempered and washed my body, and I can be Hongmeng…”
Is this a recipe for refining?
Although Luo Zheng doesn’t know how to refine weapons, he also knows that the refiner is a hot profession. With the Luo family’s strong financial resources, he can’t recruit a low-level refiner. The degree of popularity of the refiner is evident. .
But what does it mean to use the flesh as a tool?
Is it possible… This artifact refining method is to refine oneself into a magic weapon?
This incredible speculation soon became a reality.
He suddenly found that his body began to heat up continuously, just like a cold and fever, and the temperature rose sharply.
It’s hot! If this goes on, the whole person will be cooked.
In a hurry, he rushed to a water tank at the end of the cellar, which was used by Luo Zheng to fetch water.
He jumped into the water tank without thinking.
“…”
Burning steam came out of the water tank, and after a while, the water in the entire water tank was evaporated by his body temperature, and the entire cellar was surrounded by mist.
With so much water, Luo Zheng’s body temperature was not lowered, but it was getting higher and higher. His skin exuded a dark red light, like a red-hot iron block.
In the end, he turned around twice in the same place, and then fell down in the cellar full of mist.
An incredible mutation is taking place in Luo Zheng’s mind.
In his mind, a huge furnace suddenly appeared. The whole body of the furnace was dark blue, and nine dragon-shaped reliefs were drawn on the wall of the furnace.
Each dragon-shaped relief has a different color, including cyan, black, white, purple… These dragon carvings are lifelike with their teeth and claws.
The eyes of eight dragons are closed, and only the eyes of the blue dragon at the bottom are open, staring closely at Luo Zheng.
The gaze of the blue dragon seems to have settled for thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years, looking at Luo Zheng lightly, making him feel great power.
Gluck, cluck, cluck…
Luo Zheng’s soul was trembling under the gaze of Longmu, and the soul body soon cracked, with signs of collapse.
At the moment when Luo Zheng’s soul was about to collapse, there was a dragon roar from Qinglong’s mouth, and then the giant furnace continued to rotate, and the furnace also ignited a strange flame.
That’s a black flame!
In this world, there is a flame of this color, as if it can burn everything in the world!
Luo Zheng didn’t have time to marvel, the giant furnace was buckled at him, and the raging black flame immediately wrapped his soul.
The pain of burning the soul is absolutely something that people can endure, but Luo Zheng is in a state of soul now, and he can’t even faint, so he can only grit his teeth and endure this pain.
“Ahhhh, let me die!”
At this moment, Luo Zheng just wanted to use death to get rid of this pain.
But for him, even death is an extravagant hope. He is the body of the soul and cannot bite his tongue to commit suicide.
Whenever his soul can’t hold on, it’s about to be broken and annihilated.
A colorful glow suddenly radiated from the furnace, which immediately repaired Luo Zheng’s soul.
Just like that, burn, break, repair, burn, break, repair…
Over and over again, endlessly.
I don’t know how long this life-and-death pain lasted, but it finally stopped.
“Finally got through,” Luo Zheng let out a long sigh, thinking of the pain just now, he had lingering fears, and at the same time he found that his soul exuded a faint golden light.
After a long time, he broke out of his mind and woke up faintly.
In my mind, the huge furnace has stopped turning, but the black flame in the furnace has not been extinguished, but the fire has gathered up, and it does not look so scary.
Luo Zheng has understood that his soul and body should have been tempered by that furnace.
The world is huge, and there are all kinds of wonders. Some refiners have all kinds of weird methods in order to refine weapons. Some refiners don’t hesitate to kill people and collect human blood for quenching in order to refine magic weapons. What’s more, the human soul is sealed into the weapon, making it a kind of evil weapon.
However, this artifact refining method is to refine oneself into a magic weapon. This method is unheard of, it is really crazy…
Fortune and misfortune lie on the ground, misfortune and good fortune depend on it, and after the mood calms down, Luo Zheng also wants to understand that this kind of thing happens to himself, it may be a bad thing!
The magic weapons in this world are divided into five stages, which are divided into mysterious tools, spiritual tools, fairy weapons, sacred tools, divine tools, and Hongmeng Lingbao. Each stage is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades.
And Luo Zheng’s body has just been refined into a magic weapon, which only belongs to the most low-level profound tool.
It is indeed a very strange thing to describe myself with the level of treasure, Luo Zheng’s face shows a wry smile
Looking out from the only vent in the cellar, the sky was already bright, and I had tossed it all night before I knew it.
It’s strange to say that, after a night of sleepless nights, he didn’t even feel tired at all, instead, he was in good spirits and was in great spirits.
And at this moment, his mood has also calmed down. There is no anxiety like last night at all. It is still the truth in the book. One drink and one peck is not a pre-determination. Only by stabilizing the mind can you be calm.
After he carefully cleaned the burning ashes of the book, and moved the water tank back to its original position, at this time, there was another sound of unlocking the cellar, and it was time to be beaten again…