Fragrant Jiuzhong

Chapter 1
Pain, pain like broken bones all over the body, isn't he dead, why is it still in such pain?
Yan Xiangluo opened her eyes with difficulty, and what she saw was a somewhat dim space, with towering rocks on both sides, a bright light shot down from above, and the sound of water flow could be heard beside her ears.

I feel that I am lying on a huge rock, where is this?

She wanted to get up and take a look, but when she moved, the pain in her body became stronger, and she couldn't move at all, she was a little dazed.

Even if she was born with a sick child, fortunately, her family is from a family of ancient martial arts medicine, and she has the strength to rely on expensive medicinal materials to maintain her life. Although she only lived to be 13 years old, she is only weak. Why is it so painful to die? ?

At this moment, a memory that didn't belong to her appeared in her mind, and she was stunned. After she died, she didn't go to Huangquan Road, and didn't drink Mengpo soup. In the world, a young girl who was just blatantly murdered by many young girls.

The original owner is also called Yan Xiangluo, also 13 years old, and the only daughter of Yan Chengye, the second son of the old general's mansion of the Tianshun Empire in the Tianzhu Continent.

Yan Xiangluo's life before she was ten years old was still very happy, but after her parents had an accident when she was ten years old, her life was no longer miserable.

This time, Qingyun Sect, the largest sect in the mainland, came to Tianshun Empire to select disciples, and only ten people were selected. All boys and girls who had awakened human souls under the age of 15 from the major families in the imperial city entered the Tianshun Empire’s royal training ground for testing, and the last ten were selected. People are the chosen ones.

There are nine levels of cultivation in this world: Shi, Yuan, Ling, Wang, Zun, Zong, Emperor, Saint, and God, and each level has nine smaller levels.

The scholar level is the entry level, but above the Yuan level is considered to really start to practice.Just because in order to break through the Yuan level, you must first condense the Yuanying, which is also the foundation of a monk's cultivation, and it is more important than the spiritual root.

After the original owner awakened the human soul from birth, he has only cultivated to the ninth level of the soldier level in the past 13 years. He has never condensed the Yuanying and cannot break through the Yuan level. Most of his peers are above the Yuan level.

It was impossible for her to be selected with her cultivation level, she didn't want to come, but the people in the concubine's family wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of her as a good-for-nothing, so they were forced to come.

And the current situation of the original owner is the result of being calculated in full view.

Yan Xiangluo sighed, at least the original owner had the healthy body she dreamed of in her previous life, although her physical condition is not very good now.

The most important thing now is to deal with the physical problem, otherwise, I can only die again.

Yan Xiangluo was attacked and fell from above. Although she reacted quickly and used her spiritual power to support herself when she finally landed, the spiritual power of a scholar-level cultivation was too much to use, and she fell very badly.

She was born weak in her previous life and could do nothing, but her family is an ancient martial arts family, and her main focus is on medicine. She has been studying medicine since she was a child, and she is known as a medical genius.So she is very clear about her body at this time, the tendons and bones are all broken, it is just a puddle of flesh at this time, the original owner should have lost too much blood and died.

Even at the concubine's house, there is no cure for such injuries, but it's not difficult here, a third-grade recovery pill can do it, she has it, and it's in the Nawu ring, unfortunately, it can't be moved, even if the mind can take it When it came out, I couldn't open my mouth and couldn't eat it.

How to do?
Since she couldn't move, the pill could not be eaten, and no one would come to save her, so she could only save herself, and the only way to save herself was the kung fu she practiced.

The original master practiced the ancient technique Pangu Blossoming, and there were three stages in her life. She had been holding back for ten years on the first stage of congealing the soul, so her cultivation base had not been promoted.

She has never understood why the Nascent Soul that is easily condensed by others is as difficult as reaching the sky when it comes to her.

Yan Xiangluo clearly felt the depressed and aggrieved mood of the original owner for ten years.

Putting aside this emotion, I closed my eyes, and wanted to try the original owner's previous cultivation method to see if I could cultivate.

From the memory of the original owner, I learned that as long as I can practice, the body's injuries can be repaired slowly.As long as she can move, she can take out the pill and take it.

Although the body fell badly, but fortunately the dantian was intact, and there were five weak saplings growing in it, this is the spiritual root.

The original owner tested five spiritual roots at the age of three. In fact, the fewer spiritual roots, the better. Human energy is limited, and it is impossible to cultivate all the spiritual roots well. Therefore, the achievement of a single spiritual root will not be low without special circumstances. , and Wulinggen is equivalent to waste material.

Yu Xiangluo wasn't discouraged, after all, she could still practice, couldn't she, and her spiritual root couldn't work hard to get it together.

With a thought, she began to absorb spiritual energy into her body. She thought it would be difficult, but she did it with just one thought. Everything about the original owner seemed familiar to her, as if she had experienced it herself.

Before she had time to think about it, after the aura entered her body, she went straight to her dantian. The dantian seemed to be frantically absorbing the aura, as if it had been raining in spring after a long drought, and the aura gathered in the place where she was.

This feeling is amazing!

The dantian was soon filled with aura, and a golden light group appeared in the dantian, gradually forming the appearance of a baby.

Yu Xiangluo was very pleasantly surprised, Nascent Soul, this is the time to condense the Nascent Soul, as long as the Nascent Soul is condensed, she will have passed the first stage of Pangu Flower Blossom, and will start the real road of cultivation.

Although she was pleasantly surprised, she still absorbed the spiritual energy calmly. She could not be interrupted at this time. Once interrupted, her cultivation path would be completely cut off.

Nascent Soul has only one chance to condense in a lifetime.

The golden ball of light slowly became clear from the baby's shape, and it needed more and more spiritual energy. Not only the place where she was, but the spiritual energy in the entire royal training ground was pouring towards her.

At this time, there are not many people left in the Land of Lian Lian, about [-] people, but only ten people are left in the end, so the competition is still very fierce.

A group of teenagers and girls, although they found out that there was a difference in the aura, they didn't pay much attention to it. They all thought that someone just happened to touch the opportunity of promotion and was about to advance.

Their first priority now is to make themselves the ones who can stay.

At this time, several of them formed a small group to force those who were alone out of the royal training ground.

The number of people left behind is slowly decreasing.

At this time, Yu Xiangluo was very fortunate that the original owner fell down, otherwise, it would be impossible to successfully condense the Nascent Soul, and those who wanted her to die would not allow her to condense the Nascent Soul.

As time passed, Yuanying could clearly see the facial features, which were carved out of the same mold as Yan Xiangluo. Only then did she realize that the original owner actually looked the same as her.

Is there such a coincidence in the world that people with the same name and surname have the same age and look exactly the same?
(End of this chapter)