Shen Luo's eyes lit up, staring at the map.

According to the book, the place where Luanshui River is located is closer than he expected, only about 200 miles away from Chunhua County.

He put down his books and fell into deep thought.

"Junior Brother Chen." At this moment, a heavy knock on the door sounded, and a sound came from outside.

Chen Luo heard this and stood up and opened the door. A burly young man stood at the door, but it was Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​your Qingyang hand is close to Dacheng. The door of my junior brother is made of wood, so I can't stand you these few moves." Chen Luo smiled and said hello.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't make fun of me. I have poor martial arts talent. I can't even achieve success if I practice Qingyang for another ten years." Before Tian Tiesheng could speak, he was teased by Chen Luo for a while and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior brother is too humble. You come to me, but is there something wrong?" Chen Luo invited Tian Tiesheng into the room and asked.

"I heard from Junior Brother Bai that you are not feeling well. After finishing the morning class today, I didn't meet you when I went to the Jade Emperor Palace. Junior Brother Lin next door said that you have never left the room since the morning, so come and take a look. Hey, your complexion does not look very good. Are you sick?" Tian Tiesheng asked when he saw Chen Luo's poor complexion.

"Thank you for your concern, my senior brother. I didn't have a good rest last night, and nothing big happened." Chen Luo didn't want to tell others about Yu Zheng for the time being, and explained casually.

"It's fine. You should pay more attention to rest and don't be tired. It's lunch time right away, let's go together." Tian Tiesheng heard Chen Luo say that he was fine, and seemed to believe it. He looked at the time and said.

He was a little hungry in his stomach, so he walked towards the dining hall with Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​it's been a few days since Master went out. Do you know when he will come back?" Chen Luo asked Tian Tiesheng.

His body has recovered now, but the situation after waking up from the dream twice always made him worried. Dao Ren Luo should be able to see his physical condition at this moment.

He really couldn't feel at ease without asking about this matter.

"Master went down the mountain this time to Dingyuan City to catch ghosts for a wealthy family. It's not far away. It's time to come back soon. Do you have something to do with him?" Tian Tiesheng asked.

"Some cultivation problems, I want to ask him..." Chen Luo was quite happy to hear that Dao Ren Luo was about to come back and explained casually.

Halfway through his words, the strength in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, the scenery in front of him was spinning, and then he fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Junior Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Tian Tiesheng next to him was shocked and hurriedly picked up his body.

Chen Luo's whole body trembled, and he felt a big hole in his body, which was madly devouring his life power, causing him to suffer incredible pain, even more intense than the pain he felt in his dream before, but he could not make a sound. He really was worse than death.

Fortunately, at this moment, everything in front of him quickly became blurred. In a blink of an eye, endless darkness submerged all his perception and fell into a coma.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but my sank slowly recovered. I felt a warm current flowing slowly in my body, making it feel very comfortable and slowly opened my eyes.

A strange roof appears above, with a large word "Tao" written in the center of the roof. It surrounds the word "Tao" and is surrounded by a circle of green patterns. Outside the pattern is a larger purple square box, with four auspicious beasts such as the four corners of the box being painted with green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black trunk.

Chen Luo had just woken up and saw this strange roof again. He was a little confused and confused in his mind. He didn't know what had happened.

"Junior Brother Chen, are you awake?" At this moment, a face came into his sight and looked down from a high place. It was Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with me?" Chen Luo saw Tian Tiesheng, and suddenly recalled everything that happened before, and struggled to sit up.

"Don't move!" A majestic voice sounded, stopping his movements.

Shen Luo turned his head and saw a tall gray-haired old man standing next to him.

This man was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, a lotus upper clear crown, a cold face, and his eyebrows were drooping, as if he was a hangman, looking a little scary.

"Seeing the Master!" Chen Luo saw clearly the appearance of the gray-haired old man, and was shocked, and did not dare to move at all.

This gray-haired old man is the master of the Spring and Autumn Animation, the Fengyang Real Person.

Chen Luo then saw clearly that Feng Yang Zhenren's left hand was pointed at some point in his chest, and the red light flashed with his fingertips, and a warm current was pouring into his body along his fingertips.

He suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation from his waist and eyes. He glanced sideways, but it was Feng Yang Zhenren pinching a golden needle with red light flashing on his right hand. The tip of the needle pierced into a key acupoint on his waist and eyes, and was gently twisting.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a scene that almost made him scream.

I saw that there were seventeen or eighteen golden needles inserted between his waist and abdomen, all of which emitted a faint red light.

Chen Luo quickly realized that Feng Yang Zhenren was mostly performing some secret acupuncture technique on himself and did not dare to disturb him, but he didn't feel a little worried.

"What's wrong with my body? Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. Since the real person of Fengyang has taken action to treat me, it should probably be able to turn the danger into safety."

He thought so, his eyes swept around and found that the hall was quite spacious, with the walls around him painted white, without much decoration, and looked quite simple.

A large altar table is placed in front of the wall opposite the gate, enshrining Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Moral Tianzun, with a solemn demeanor.

There are six large sandalwood chairs in front of the throne, three on the left and right, which seems to be used for discussion.

The wooden couch I am lying on is located on the left side of the hall.

Apart from these things, the entire hall is nothing else. It looks a bit empty, but it exudes a sense of majesty.

Chen Luo recognized that this was Jingjingtang in the Spring and Autumn Temple, and the place where the temple master handled affairs. He only came here once when he was in the beginning, and then he never had the chance to get close to this place again.

Feng Yang Zhenren ignored the sinking and looked around, and performed acupuncture on his own. Soon after, he stabbed five or six golden needles on his waist.

Chen Luo felt a sense of heat gradually appearing between his waist and abdomen, which soon spread throughout his body, making him feel indescribable.

His body's weakness gradually faded, and his pale face also regained some blood.

True Man Feng Yang glanced at the sunken face, withdrew his left finger, and a move in the void of his right hand, and a red light shone in the palm of his palm.

The twenty or so golden needles flew out of the sinking body and penetrated into his sleeves with a "swoosh".

"Thank you, Master Guan." Chen Luo's body was still a little weak, so he forced himself to sit up and bowed to Fengyang Zhenren.

"I heard from Junior Brother Luo that your health is not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. I really don't know how you practiced. A mere "Xiaohuayang Gong" will also be able to practice the skills backfire. It is a rare thing for you to get started with this skill." Feng Yang Zhenren looked at Shen Luo and snorted.

"What? The backlash of martial arts?" Chen Luo was as if he was struck by lightning, and he was stunned.

"Master Guan, is Junior Brother Chen's physical condition very serious?" Tian Tiesheng next to him also changed color and asked hurriedly.

"What do you think? His pulse is disordered and his vital energy is extremely depleted. The obvious backlash of martial arts!" Feng Yang Zhenren glanced at Tian Tiesheng and asked back.

"Junior Brother Chen, you have something unclear about your cultivation. Why don't you ask your master for advice? How can you practice randomly? The vitality in your body cannot be compensated by just making up for it. Alas..." Tian Tiesheng stomped his feet and sighed.
Chapter completed!