Jiang Sheng Xun Xian

Chapter 3 Can't practice?

pain!It hurts worse than being dead.

Jiang Sheng had wounds all over his body, a big lump on the back of his head, and it hurt.

The sword of the man in blue shattered his dantian, destroyed his tendons, and made it even more painful.

The dazzling sword light scrapes down the spiritual power and grinds the remnant soul, which is extremely painful!
After half a moment, Jiang Sheng had a barely audible breath, and the first consciousness he felt was pain, of bones and flesh, tendons and viscera, and soul and spirit.

The lame fifth ignored the snot and tears on his face, stared at Jiang Sheng's chest with wide eyes, and placed trembling fingers in front of Jiang Sheng's nose.

After a while, Jiang Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, his nose fluttered, and his chest rose slightly.Is it so painful after death?He fell asleep again.

The lame fifth's arms were numb, and he moved his arms away from Jiang Sheng's nostrils. His tears gradually dried up, and there was a gleam in his eyes. He murmured: "God has eyes...".

It's good to live, nothing matters except death!

Two days and two nights passed, and Jiang Sheng woke up.In addition to pain and weakness, he was also hungry and thirsty, which made Jiang Sheng sure that he was still alive.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.I have been bigu for many years, and only now do I feel that the feeling of hunger and thirst is so wonderful, this is the taste of being alive.

Jiang Sheng worked hard for a long time, and finally opened his eyes.

In front of him was the expectant face of the lame fifth.His hair is a little gray, his stubble is sparse, his cloudy eyeballs are bloodshot, his face is square with a few wrinkles, his lips are thick, and he has a rosacea.

Jiang Sheng didn't feel defensive at all, because what he saw in the eyes of the lame fifth was full of love and joy.

Just like the day when I started to practice Qi, the old ghost's eyes flickered similarly.

No, thicker than that.

Jiang Sheng pursed his lips, and the lame fifth immediately understood, and went out in two steps out of three. When he came back, he brought a bowl of millet porridge and a root of old ginseng in his hand, which obviously had been prepared long ago.

Drop by drop, spoon by spoonful, watching the water and rice swallowed, the lame fifth also opened his mouth slightly, and was gratified to feed.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Sheng woke up again.He didn't open his eyes, his mind was in a mess.Memories, complicated and mixed, kept churning in my mind.

There are futons where old ghosts meditate, and books that Jiang Sheng has read.

There is the frustration of failing in the talent test, and the arrogance of succeeding in forming alchemy.

There are throwing knives shot at the fire-poisonous centipede, and there is also a jade box taken out by the man in blue.

There is the lame fifth who is limping and bumping on his back, and there are also remnant souls fleeing above the Yunluo Mountains.

……

Jiang Sheng spent a long time and seemed to understand it.

The young man had no soul at all, and the moment he died, he came in.

Otherwise, the spirit power of the remnant soul that had already begun to collapse at that time was completely exhausted, and could be killed by the boy's repulsive thought.

The 38-year-old cultivator at the Void Core Stage had died.

This 16-year-old boy who failed the talent examination for four years has just come back to life.

The young man's name is Jiang Sheng, and the old man just now is his father, named lame fifth.

The lame fifth, who doesn't know his original surname, calls himself the fifth.Not married, alone.He has a disease in his left leg, and all the people in Wushan Town call him the lame fifth, a driver who drives a cart.

16 years ago, when the lame fifth was driving, he picked up a bamboo basket with a baby in it in the middle of the river.

Everyone in the town knew that the lame fifth picked up a son from the middle of the river and named him Jiang Sheng.Jiang Sheng also knew this, but in his eyes, the lame fifth was his father.

As long as Jiang Sheng can remember, he likes to read and write.The money spent by the lame fifth to drive the car was basically used to buy books for him, except for food and drink for the two fathers.

There are various classics and history subsets in my memory, I especially like historical stories, and I am intoxicated in the intrigues of emperors, generals and ministers.

To the north of Wushan Town is the mountain, and to the west is the river.Children who are about the same age in the town have been going up and down the mountain since they were young, but Jiang Sheng is rarely seen.

Compared with other children, Jiang Sheng was thin and sickly, with a pale complexion.

A few days ago, Jingzhe.

The governor of the practice school came to the town and said that he would select disciples with spiritual roots for the school on the day of the spring equinox.Registration started on the same day, and half a month later, the immortal went to the county to select them in person and bring them to practice in the sect.

Thinking of Jiang Sheng's frail body, the lame fifth hurried home and informed him to sign up.

In fact, Lame Fifth did not expect Jiang Sheng to become an immortal immortal.

If you can get some teachings from the immortals, be healthy and live a long life, you will be very satisfied as a father.Anyway, after several years, Jiang Sheng failed to succeed in repeated trials, and his fame was hopeless.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Sheng went to sign up, he met Wei Jiuming.

The Wei family is the leading big family in Wushan Town.Even in the entire Shannan County, more than 20 towns are well-known.

Wei Jiuming, the youngest son of the Wei family, is sixteen this year, the same age as Jiang Sheng.He is the king of kids in the town, and all the kids usually hang around him because they can find delicious and fun food.

Jiang Sheng seldom went out to play, so he didn't care about Wei Jiuming, let alone flatter him.From Wei Jiuming's point of view, this Jiang Sheng didn't see him in his eyes, so every time they met, they would always make things difficult for him.

Today, Wei Jiuming saw that Jiang Sheng also signed up, and he couldn't help but smile: "A sick child, also wants to study under the sect of immortals? Go home and be your nerd!"

The playmates and servants around him laughed and laughed, ridiculing and ridiculing one after another.

After all, Jiang Sheng is a 16-year-old boy.In front of so many people, I really couldn't bear the tone: "You are the sick child! After half a month, I will be picked by the immortal, and if I point it at you, you will fall down!" Pointing to other people : "And you, you can't run away either!"

Where did Wei Jiuming experience this kind of backlash, let alone in front of so many "underlings", where did he put his face on: "Cut! Can the immortals take a fancy to you? Just you sick person, I don't need to be picked by the immortals, I will let you down now!"

With insults in his mouth, he waved his fists and came up to beat him.

Jiang Sheng was indeed not his opponent, he was knocked to the ground after a few blows, but he was angry with the scholar, and despite the pain in his body, he still refused to beg for mercy, and stared at Wei Jiuming and the others stubbornly.

The people around Wei Jiuming, in order to show that they have one heart with the "boss", they all came over and kicked you and kicked me.

Wei Xiaoqi is a servant arranged by the Wei family to follow Wei Jiuming.Eager to ask for credit and reward in front of the master, he showed more anger than Wei Jiuming, the master was humiliated.

Wei Xiaoqi found a stick from nowhere, pointed it at Jiang Sheng's shoulder on the ground, and swung it down hard.

Jiang Sheng was in pain, curled up on the ground, dodging, rolling around.When the stick went down, it just missed his shoulder and hit the back of his head.

Jiang Sheng suddenly rolled his eyes up and remained motionless.Everyone was scared. After all, it was a group of children, and they all ran home scattered.

There is a child whose father often hires a lame fifth to drive a car to deliver goods, so he is familiar with it.Running over to inform, Jiang Sheng passed out at the place where he signed up.

……

Jiang Sheng opened his eyes and began to try to control this young body.

From blinking, opening mouth, getting up, getting out of bed... Although the posture of the whole person is not coordinated, he still took two steps unsteadily.

The lame fifth heard the movement, hurried over, saw that Jiang Sheng was able to get out of bed, and hugged him happily: "Son, don't move around, go back to bed and lie down!" Then he looked carefully at Jiang Sheng's face: "Little face is bloodless, let's eat first!"

After the meal, Jiang Sheng, who lay down to recuperate, forced himself to close the door of memory and abandon all thoughts.

There is only one thought left in my mind, practice from scratch and become stronger!
Whether it's Jiang Sheng's painful memory, or the death of Lan Yi and Jin Yi, it's too painful. He never wants to have the experience of being involuntary and on the verge of death again.

Put everything else aside and start practicing first.

After all, he had experience from Qi training to alchemy once, and he believed it would be faster this time!And the old ghost had commented on him before, the cultivation talent of his predecessor was not outstanding!

Sit quietly, silently recite the mental formulas taught by the old ghost, and start!
No way!This... root bone, can't practice at all!He is an ordinary person with no talent at all!

Jiang Sheng opened his eyes, his face full of despair.

Life without love, maybe this is what it feels like.He never thought that there would be a problem of not having a spiritual root.

Jiang Sheng is not used to it, nor does he have the consciousness to be an ordinary person.

Why did God make such a joke? How different is it from dying again?

Influenced by the old ghost's cultivating immortality and seeking longevity for nearly 40 years, he doesn't want to study for fame at all, he is a scholar who is useless!
……

Jiang Sheng, who was complaining and cursing, suddenly calmed down.

He remembered that when he was chasing and killing the poisonous centipede, there was a worn-out robe in the cave.

There is a jade slip on the chest of the robe.

In that jade slip, there is an exercise method.

It seems to be some kind of exercise that should be given to Xuan'er.

(End of this chapter)