"Am I Long Chen, the peerless Alchemy Emperor who looks down upon the world and looks up to the sky? Am I a loser who is bullied by others and unable to practice? Long Chen?"
There was confusion in his mind, and at the same time, there was severe pain all over his body. Long Chen couldn't help but stop the chaotic thoughts in his mind and let out a painful groan.
"Chen'er, you finally woke up? That's great. Mom was worried to death. You said you were fine. Why do you want to duel with me?"
A warm voice sounded in Long Chen's ears. The voice was full of joy and comfort, but at the end, there was a hint of choking in the voice.
Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were blurry. When the picture gradually became clear, what appeared in front of him was a woman's face.
The woman looked to be in her thirties and was very beautiful, but she had deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes that were inconsistent with her age.
At this time, the woman was looking at Long Chen with tearful eyes, full of love and doting, which made Long Chen feel warm in his heart.
"My child, you are scared to death." After the woman said this, her eyes turned even redder, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"mother?"
Long Chen looked at this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face and shouted out the word with some confusion, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"Child, don't scare me. Don't you even know me?" A look of panic suddenly appeared on the woman's face.
At this time, an old man appeared next to the woman. He looked at Long Chen and said: "Mrs. Long, Long Chen's son suffered a heavy blow on the back of his head. Maybe his thinking needs to be restored. Don't be too anxious. He just gave it to the young master.
The effect of the medicine has not been fully absorbed yet, so let the young master rest more."
Mrs. Long glanced at Long Chen worriedly, nodded reluctantly, and followed the old man out of the room with some reluctance.
Long Chen heard the old man from afar, whispering to the woman: "Mrs. Long, Master Long is lucky to have saved his life this time. Don't force anything."
Mrs. Long said in a trembling voice: "What Master Medicine Master means is that my son..."
The old man known as the Medicine Master sighed and said: "Your Majesty, the back of his head was severely concussed. To be honest, I am lucky to be able to wake up, but the sequelae are still very serious. Even if it is amnesia, it is reasonable...
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At this point, the two of them were already drifting away, and Long Chen could no longer hear it so clearly, and the faint sound of Mrs. Long's sobbing could be heard.
Long Chen looked at the ceiling above his head and felt the severe pain all over his body, especially in the back of his head, where there were bursts of pain.
"What on earth is going on? I am Long Chen, and Mrs. Long is my biological mother. How come I have strange emotions towards her?
Where do so many confusing memories come from? I seem to be a very powerful big shot, but how come I am also a miserable loser?
Alchemy Emperor Long Chen? Waste Long Chen? Which one is the real me? Is it the Alchemy Emperor who takes his body and is reborn, or is it the waste that merges with the Alchemy Emperor’s soul?”
In Long Chen's mind, endless question marks rolled back and forth. Forget it, no matter what, I am Long Chen. No matter whether it is trash or Alchemy Emperor, the most important thing is that I am still alive.
Since the two memories are fused together without distinguishing each other, why should I bother with this idiotic problem? What I need to do now is to recover as soon as possible.
I felt my body and found that there were many fractures all over my body, three ribs were broken, and one arm was broken in two places, especially at the back of the head. A large part of the entire skull collapsed. It was really a cruel method.
"Hey, although I can't gather energy, the power of my soul seems to be very powerful. I can actually sense the range within ten feet around my body."
Long Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised. According to his chaotic memory, he knew that the power of the soul was very precious, especially for an alchemist, it was the most important.
Make a profit, make a profit, whether it is the rebirth of the Alchemy God or the fusion of the Alchemy God's memory, it is a huge profit for you.
The former is rebirth and lives an extra life, while for the latter, it is having the soul of a peerless strong man. How awesome is that?
However, when he carefully inspected his body, Long Chen's expression changed:
"The spiritual roots were sucked away, and a piece of the spiritual bone in the chest was missing. It should have been dug away. There is a hole in the heart? Who is so cruel? The spiritual roots, spiritual bones, and spiritual blood were all taken away. No wonder I can't practice?
"Long Chen was filled with anger.
Now the power of his soul is very powerful, and he can see inside, and he suddenly discovered the secret of why he became a waste.
The spiritual root is a mass of root energy located in the Dantian, which is the root of cultivation. Without the spiritual root, it is impossible to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, let alone absorb the spiritual energy of the world.
Spiritual blood is when a person is born with a trace of innate blood. Basically everyone has it, but most cultivators don't know it.
The spiritual bone is located on a person's chest, a slightly raised place. Normal people do not have spiritual bones. Even among practitioners, because it is unique among all practitioners, it is the sign of an extremely talented person.
As for the spiritual bone on Long Chen's chest, there was obviously a missing piece, which was clearly a sign that someone had dug it away.
Long Chen's face was extremely ugly. If it hadn't been for the fusion of memories, he wouldn't have known that his body had been tampered with.
It stands to reason that although these three things are precious, they are of no use once they leave a person's body. If you want to harm yourself, why go to such trouble? Such methods will make your life worse than death.
But anger is anger, but now these three things are gone, and anger has no meaning.
"It's best not to let me know who did it."
Long Chen couldn't help but grit his teeth. It was really too shameful. He had a spiritual bone. Even if he thought about it with his butt, he was an absolute genius.
Now, because of this despicable bastard, he has become a useless person who cannot practice cultivation, allowing others to bully and look down upon him.
Just when Long Chen was furious, the door was gently pushed open, and a pretty girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old walked in. She was Long Chen's personal maid named Bao'er.
"Master, it's time to take medicine"
"Medicine? What medicine are you holding in your hand?" Long Chen asked with his nose moving slightly.
"This is the Tiger Bone Pill, madam. I spent a lot of money to get it. It can cure your injuries very quickly, Master," Baoer replied.
After speaking, he opened a delicate small box in his hand, revealing the elixir inside, and said: "It is said that this elixir is from the hand of the alchemist Master Yunqi. It is very powerful. Master, let Bao'er serve you and take it."
Long Chen looked at the thing in his hand with a strange expression. Can this thing be called a pill? It is three flat and four not round, like a meatball.
Let’s not talk about the shape. Damn, the color is pitch black without any luster. If it weren’t for the faint medicinal fragrance, Long Chen would even suspect that it was a sheep dung egg.
After looking at it for a long time, Long Chen sighed. He could waste more than 80% of the medicinal properties of a pill. This was hard for this "master". Long Chen wondered how he did it? He could be so bad even if he was so bad.
realm.
Pills are divided into five grades: low grade, medium grade, top grade, top grade and top grade. The pill in his hand clearly does not belong to the fifth grade. Long Chen suddenly realized that this was simply a defective pill. This was a useless pill.
Usually alchemists will never sell such elixirs, because they can't afford to throw away such elixirs, so they often convert them into medicinal liquid or throw them away directly.
"Master, don't be dazed. Madam sold all her jewelry for this treasure pill. You should take it quickly," Bao'er urged.
Long Chen couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. In his impression, his mother loved him very much, to the point of pampering her. Basically, her mother would not refuse almost anything he wanted.
Because of him, his mother was heartbroken. When Mrs. Long was young, she was a beauty. She was only in her thirties now, but just by looking at the deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, you knew that she had paid too much for Long Chen.
Looking at the pill in his hand, although it was a defective product, the medicinal materials were good. Even if impurities accounted for 80%, there was still no problem in treating his injuries.
After taking the pill, Long Chen ordered Baoer not to reveal his information to anyone, including his mother.
Although Bao'er was a little confused, he still nodded obediently out of trust in Long Chen.
After taking the medicine, although Long Chen could not use his cultivation to refine the medicine, he used his powerful soul power to guide the medicine to his injuries, and the recovery effect was extremely rapid.
The next day, Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched his muscles.
Very good. Although the pills are not very good, the quality of the medicine itself is very good. Except for the back of the head, most of the injuries on the body have recovered. It is more than enough to treat the trauma. I slowly walked to the mirror.
Looking at the handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes in the mirror, Long Chen said solemnly: "From today on, I, Long Chen, will no longer be the same Long Chen as before. I want to rise."
Although his body was still a little weak, he had no problem walking. Long Chen walked out of the room, and the sun was already rising outside.
Long Chen thought carefully for half an hour, called Bao'er over, wrote her a series of names of medicinal materials, and asked her to get the medicine.
However, Bao'er looked a little embarrassed, and Long Chen suddenly understood that the Long family was in dire straits now, and Bao'er couldn't get the money from the accountant.
Otherwise, my mother would not have sold her jewelry, which was her original dowry and was extremely precious. Today's Long family is really in dire straits.
I touched my pocket and found that there were more than eighty silver coins in it. Although it was not much, it was enough to buy these medicines.
Bao'er was very diligent and bought the medicinal materials in less than an hour. Long Chen immediately started to mix the medicines in different proportions and put them into earthen pots for boiling.
Three hours later, the thick medicinal liquid was already exuding medicinal fragrance. Long Chen looked at the bowl of cheap medicinal liquid with a smile on his lips.
"I, Long Chen, will rise from this bowl of medicinal soup."