There was darkness in front of me, time was slowly disappearing, and space quickly retreated, as if in a long and suffocating enclosure, the body kept floating forward.

Suddenly, all the barriers were broken and the fragments flew over, so quickly that they caught people off guard and pierced a body with holes.

"ah!"

His eyes suddenly opened, as if he had been suffocating for a long time, and he was breathing wildly.

"Damn, did I fucking, or hang up, or hang up?"

Luoyang barely adjusted his blurry vision, and the scene in front of him continued to shake, gradually becoming one, and a beautiful little girl came into her eyes, but why did the girl's expression look so weird?

"Young Master... Master, what's wrong with you?" the little girl asked with a look of fear.

"Wait, young master?" Luoyang's brain hurt, and countless pieces of memory were pricked into his mind like needles.

"Luoyang? The little playboy from the lord of Lieyuan City?" Luoyang slowly digested the memory fragments in his mind. Although he was shocked, he quickly calmed down.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with me?" he asked with a headache.

The little girl named Wan'er patted her small breasts that had not yet fully grown, and said in a little fear: "Wan'er brought medicine to the young master, but as soon as she entered the house, she saw the young master lying on the ground motionless, which scared me to death."

Only then did Luoyang realize that he was lying on the cold ground. Looking at Wan'er's outfit, she was wearing a playful little cotton jacket, and it was clearly a cold winter outside. No wonder she felt cold all over.

"Damn, this little girl is too eye-catching. Such a cold weather actually made her young master lie on the ground and get frozen."

"Wan'er, the young master is very cold...... Please do a favor?" He was weak all over, and he was as if he had fought with ten beauties for three hundred rounds, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Oh, Wan'er understands." Wan'er spread her tongue, put on Luoyang's shoulders with great difficulty, and helped him onto the bed.

Entering the warm quilt, the coolness on Luoyang was finally dispelled, but he couldn't help but tremble.

"Young master, it's time to take medicine." Wan'er helped Luoyang and sat up, and took a bowl of medicinal soup from an exquisite round table in the room. It was steaming hot and there was frequent white mist floating.

Luoyang took a breath, and a memory suddenly flashed through his mind.

The name of this body is also called Luoyang, which is the grandson of the city lord of Lieyuan City. However, the Luo family members were in decline. There were originally three brothers among the second generation, but they died of various accidents more than ten years ago.

His father was the second child of the Luo family and the only second generation of the Luo family who left behind his descendants. So in his generation, the Luo family was only left with such a single seedling.

"It's so miserable and miserable. Not only is he a solitary seed, but he is also a medicine jar, which makes me cheat." Luoyang smacked his lips secretly and reached out to take the medicine from Wan'er's hand.

The porcelain bowl with the soup is not big, about the same size as the rice bowl of an ordinary family in his previous life, and perhaps a little smaller. It is engraved with exquisite carvings and finely crafted, which shows that it is something that only wealthy people can use.

"It's not bad, at least three rich generations, much better than in the previous life."

Luoyang sighed in his heart, and before he could lift the medicine bowl to his mouth, he smelled a spicy smell and couldn't help frowning.

"Warning! Warning!"

"It was detected that the drug contained zero point and three grams of Dhara Hanxing Grass. Long-term use will cause muscle atrophy and meridian stagnation. Those who overdosed will lose their teeth and skin, deteriorate their bones, and significantly reduce their physical fitness, which will lead to life danger."

"Hmm?" Luoyang's hand holding the medicine bowl shook gently, and a few drops of purple soup sprinkled out, but he soon calmed down.

"No. 7, have you traveled with me?"

Luoyang asked quietly in his mind, still holding the white porcelain medicine bowl in his hand, but his face was filled with an expression of fear of suffering and not daring to drink.

"Master, the medicines on your hand contain chronic and highly toxic, and a toxin has been detected in your body. If you continue to take them, your body's functions will slowly collapse."

"Made, I knew there was no such good thing." Luoyang cursed in his heart, and his mind changed rapidly.

It is obvious that someone in the Luo family wanted to kill him secretly, but he did not dare to come out blatantly, so he applied chronic poison to the medicine he took on daily. This was not easy to be discovered, but could kill him slowly. It was really a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

"Who wants to kill me?" A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wan'er indecisively.

"Young Master, is the medicine too bitter?" Wan'er asked with her blinking eyes, revealing her two cute little tiger teeth.

"Yes, it's too bitter." Luoyang smiled slightly, pretended to be very embarrassed and handed the medicine back to Wan'er's hand, and said with a bitter smile: "It's better to drink it later. You can prepare some desserts for the young master first, otherwise the young master will be bitter to death."

Wan'er laughed, put the medicine back on the table, and said, "Then Wan'er will prepare the dessert. The young master must drink the medicine well so that he can get better soon."

"I understand, I know."

With a creaking sound, the door closed and Wan'er's figure disappeared into the crack of the door.

Luoyang waited for a while, then lifted the bedding on his body. After a while of rest, he finally recovered a little bit of strength, turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the round table in the house a few steps.

"Dura Hanxing Grass, Humph, what a vicious thought."

He picked up the steaming bowl of soup and looked around the house. He saw a potted plant on the windowsill on the left. It was an unknown sapling, which was less than one foot tall, but the leaves and branches were strangely black, and they were pitch black all over. Under the sunlight outside the window, a cold light was faintly reflected.

"Puff puff puff!"

Luoyang poured the soup in his hand into the potted plant, and the potion quickly penetrated into the soil in the potted plant, but there was still a pungent and spicy smell in the air.

He opened the window and moved the potted plants to the window ling outside. At the same time, he completely spread the two windows. The cold wind blew in along the window, blowing away the smell of medicine in the house.

"Luckily, the seventh came with me, otherwise I wouldn't have known what happened until I die."

A cold light flashed in Luoyang's eyes. He had died once in his previous life, so naturally he didn't want to die again. Someone in the Luo family wanted to get rid of himself in secret. Hey, it was okay for the owner of this body to be unsure, but now it's his turn to make decisions, so how can he tolerate such a thing happening?

"No. 7, have you merged the memories in my mind?"

No. 7 is the most cutting-edge artificial intelligence system on Earth in the previous life. It is directly implanted into the human gene chain and is formed by the convergence of biological elements. It can be said that it survives and dies with the subject, prospers and prospers and loses together.

Now it seems that my arrival has even changed the gene chain of this body, and No. 7 has recovered again.

"Yes, the system has completed the restart before 1,267 seconds, automatically fusing all the master's memories."

"No wonder you can detect the Dhara Cold Star Grass. This thing is not available on our earth."

Luoyang pondered for a moment, and with the help of No. 7, he believed that he would be able to survive more easily in this world. For example, the most important thing at the moment is how to regulate this deeply poisoned body.

"No. 7, let's check the state of this body first."

"Yes, biocurrent sends, and starts collecting data."

"The muscle atrophy of the whole body is 12.37%, the meridian atrophy and stagnation part is 17.65%, the hematopoietic function is reduced by 15.76%, and the bone development is inhibited."

“……”

Luoyang was speechless. This body looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. It was the time to grow up, but I didn't expect it to be poisoned to this extent. If I didn't travel through time, I would probably not have lived for a few years.

"It's so cruel."

His eyes flashed several times, and suddenly several memory streams flashed through his mind.

"By the way, martial arts!" Luoyang suddenly turned his face. This world is different from the earth before. Martial arts are prosperous, and martial arts practitioners are the real masters of this grand world. Practicing martial arts can not only be used to kill people, but also have an immeasurable effect on improving physical fitness.

"Wait, I'll think about it first."

He searched his past memories and said that this body was the only grandson of the city lord of Lieyuan City. He had a lot of knowledge and had practiced martial arts. He was also a student of Qingsong Academy in the city.

"The first level of the inner Qi realm...?"

Luoyang almost fell down. At the age of fifteen, he was only practicing internal energy to the first level. This qualification is really bad.

He now knows that this is a continent composed of countless powerful warriors. There are countless people practicing martial arts on the continent. For ordinary people, the first four levels of the inner qi realm are not too difficult. Even if they are just ordinary people, they can still practice to the fourth level within three to five years. However, the difficulty of practicing the latter five to ten levels will be doubled. Many people may not be able to break through the tenth level of the inner qi realm in their entire lives and become powerful people in the Transformation Yuan Realm.

"It's really bad. I started practicing Qi at the age of ten, but after five years of use, it was still only the first level."

Luoyang has already wanted to cover his face. This ex-master of this body is really embarrassing, even worse than ordinary people.

Then, he carefully sorted out the skills he had practiced.

"The middle-level internal skills of human-level internal skills, Qingmu Gong, is characterized by vitality in the true energy and continuous internal strength. It has excellent results in strengthening the body, and its disadvantage is insufficient lethality."

"The human-level mid-level sword technique Luoying Feihua Sword is characterized by its agile moves, few flaws, light and fast moves, and its disadvantage is its flexibility and lack of rigidity."
Chapter completed!