One person's royal painting

Chapter 576 Going back to the past and looking inside Dantian

Ignoring everyone's obstruction, Lu Huan walked straight into Wang Bing's ward.

It's just that she felt the strong power of faith in Wang Bing as soon as she entered the room.

"Has he summoned things that shouldn't be summoned?"

Lu Huan turned to look at Wang Yan and the others, and asked curiously, "Did you stop him?"

"This……"

Wang Yan also didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that he was summoned to kill your old man.

After seeing these people hesitating, Lu Huan stopped asking, "Okay, you guys go out first, I'll get him."

Before they could say anything, Lu Huan drove them all out.

After closing the door again, Lu Huan turned to look at Wang Bing with a more complicated look in his eyes.

hum!
Immediately, Wang Bing, who was lying motionless on the bed, began to be enveloped by this red qi flame. If one looked closely, one could find that the damaged organs in Wang Bing's body began to recover slowly.

So, now I should be looking inside, and the dark surroundings should be my... dantian?
Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but burst out laughing. Could it be because of his energy that made his dantian dark.

hum!
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in front of Wang Bing, and the light became brighter and brighter, slowly illuminating Wang Bing's whole body.

For a while, Wang Bing really panicked. He had no choice but to be a foreigner for more than 20 years, and now he suddenly found that his abilities were gone. Zhang Zhiwei probably would have panicked.

Thinking of this, Wang Bing subconsciously activated the energy in his body, and sure enough, Wang Bing felt that he had become an ordinary person again.

This bead made Wang Bing somewhat impressed, as if Zhang Chulan passed the spirit of the gods to himself, he had this bead in his dantian.

Squeak!

After putting the note back on the table, Wang Bing turned around and came to the balcony. Looking at the reporters squatting down like paparazzi below, Wang Bing couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I am..."

Is this the god spirit that Wang Bing talked about?

These people really have a "professional spirit", and they are patient enough to squat themselves. Maybe when I get downstairs, these people can't wait to put the microphone in their mouths. It's disgusting enough to think about it.

Not long after, Lu Huan disconnected the energy link, turned around and left Wang Bing's ward.

Perhaps because it was too bright, Wang Bing opened his eyes and looked over, only to see a bright blue bead hanging in the air in the darkness.

"Since I have already left this world, there is no point in thinking about it anymore..."

He is not……

At this time, Wang Bing was in a mysterious and mysterious world.

Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but look sideways at the standing mirror, but just such a glance unlocked his dusty memory.

Wang Bing looked down at his hands, only to see that his palms were covered with paint, which was completely different from Wang Bing's living habits.

But at this moment, a warm qi flowed into Wang Bing's body from the outside in an instant, and red qi energies suddenly appeared in the originally pitch-black space, and Wang Bing could feel these qi energies He kept wandering in his dantian, as if...someone was helping him heal.

As Wang Bing's body and mind began to slowly achieve a delicate balance, cracks still appeared in everything around them. These cracks slowly opened towards the sides, and the gaps became bigger and bigger. They shattered into slag like glass and disappeared. in nothingness.

The scene in front of him made him a little dazed, because now Wang Bing is in a studio, surrounded by a dazzling array of paintings, some of which have been painted, some are line drafts, and even... some seem to have been painted over. It was a mess, and the surrounding scenery was not so familiar to Wang.

Or Lu Huan?

Wang Bing took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the floor, and began to perform the Four Zen and Eight Ding Gongs silently. Although he said that he couldn't use Qi Jin now, it didn't prevent him from entering meditation quickly.

Wang Bing regained his composure and walked towards the door. After touching the doorknob, he still hesitated, but only for a moment.

"This dream is a little too real."

According to this, my own is the "Golden Elixir", but Wang Bing always has a feeling of inferiority.

Maybe it's because I read a lot of fantasy novels, in the novels, Nascent Soul is often a level higher than Jindan.

In all fairness, as long as Lu Huan doesn't do anything to offend the Wang family, Wang has never restricted her, and what Lu Huan wants to do, Wang has also given her a lot of help.

Who is this caster?
Lu Liang?

If it was Lu Huan, Wang Bing could breathe a sigh of relief. What can this girl say, the two of them have cooperated very happily these years.

Could it be that I am in a dream?

When he was in Wang's house, Wang Bing paid attention to cleanliness when painting, but it was not like this.

Is it both hands?

After staring at Wang Bing for a long time, Lu Huan slowly raised his hand, and a mass of red qi flame emerged from her body, forming a large transparent red qi energy hand above it, and pressed it towards Wang Bing's head.

open eyes!
Wang Bing suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the surrounding environment nervously, trying to confirm his current situation.

Isn't this me in my previous life? In other words, this is the studio in front of me.

Recalling the original book, Wang also remembered that there should be a "Yuanying" in Zhang Chulan's dantian, and that Yuanying could control his body instead of Zhang Chulan.

The ordinary little home made Wang feel a little emotional. Looking at the meals on the table as before and the notes left by his parents, everything is so nostalgic.

Wang Bing pushed open the door and walked out of the dark studio. Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, he couldn't help recalling his previous life.

It's just that the more Lu Huan helped Wang Bing repair his body, the more he felt a little doubtful. She never thought that Wang Bing's dantian was so wide, and there seemed to be a faint energy flowing.

Wang Bing smiled, how he himself died, he knew too well, he died very uselessly!

But there is one thing to say, this is the first time Wang Bing observed the beads in his dantian so closely.

But if it's Lu Liang's words, it's hard to say.

Lu Liang has no so-called moral bottom line at all, this guy will definitely use both hands to probe his memory, this is the most disgusting, the current self can't control his body at all.

"What are those two idiots Wang Yan and Wang Hui doing? At this time, I absolutely must not let outsiders touch my body. How can I let the Lu family in!"

Thinking of this, Wang did not hesitate, and began to try to wake up from this state of mind and soul...

(End of this chapter)