In the northwest, there is a vast mountain range.

This mountain range winds for millions of miles and stretches as far as the eye can see, like a tiger lying prone on the earth, so it is called the Tiger Roaring Mountains.

The Huxiao Mountain Range is vast and boundless, with dozens of countries surrounding it.

At the tail of the tiger, there is an ancient family surrounded by mountain peaks - the Liu family.

The Liu family is a powerful force in the famous Tiger Roar Mountains, because their ancestor was an earth-shattering seventh-level martial king.

The ancestral land of the Liu family.

This place is surrounded by iron walls tens of feet high, stretching for hundreds of miles and surrounding several peaks, blocking the beasts in the mountains from outside the iron walls.

This area is the foundation of the Liu family.

Hundreds of thousands of family members thrive and thrive in it, providing a steady stream of fresh blood to the Liu family.

…

On the edge of the Liu family's ancestral land, in a dilapidated walled courtyard, a scream suddenly came out. If you listened carefully, it was clearly the voice of a child.

In the courtyard, a frail child stood in front of the basin, looking at the reflection in the water with a pale face, his eyes full of confusion and disbelief.

The child stared at the reflection for a moment, turned blue, and then fainted.

…

"Mr. Liu, what's wrong with Maowazi?"

In the stone house, a wrinkled old woman in her late sixties looked nervous. She looked at the old man with disheveled hair who was feeling his pulse in front of her and asked repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Mao Wazi, he was just attacked by the wind and cold, and his qi and blood were too weak, so he fainted. I'll write a prescription for him. You can give it to him according to the above, and he will recover in about three to five days."

"Excuse me, pharmacist!" The old woman quickly thanked her.

Mao WaZi is the grandson of the old woman. Mao WaZi's parents died in an accident a few years ago.

Since then, Mao Wazi has been the old woman's only relative.

The old man with disheveled hair looked calm. After finishing speaking, he was about to release his finger from Maowazi's pulse.

Suddenly, I felt an abnormal fluctuation on my fingertips.

Maowazi's

His pulse speeded up dozens of times in an instant, like a strong man beating a drum suddenly, dozens of times in one breath. The shock made Liu Yaoshi's fingertips ache.

"How is that possible?" Pharmacist Liu's expression changed, and he quickly opened his hand to hold Maowazi's wrist and check for pulse again.

But this fluctuation only lasted for two breaths, and Mao Wazi's pulse returned to normal.

"Disappeared?"

Pharmacist Liu frowned and carefully checked Maowazi's physical condition again. Everything was fine, but he was slightly deficient in energy and blood, which was exactly the same as his previous diagnosis.

"Is it my misunderstanding?" Pharmacist Liu shook his head slightly and didn't think more about it.

"Follow this prescription and Mao Wazi should be able to recover in about half a month!" Pharmacist Liu wrote a prescription and handed it to the old woman. "If anything unexpected happens to Mao Wazi, come back to me."

"Thank you, Pharmacist Liu." The old woman quickly bowed and thanked her.

"You're welcome, we are all from the same clan, so I'll leave first." Pharmacist Liu immediately stood up and left.

The young man on the bed was still unconscious, with a touch of paleness floating on his lips, and a hint of fear. However, Pharmacist Liu and the old woman did not notice all this.

"It shouldn't be. The Martial King's blood in this child is obviously quite pure. Although it is not enough to make him a talented warrior, it can also greatly enhance his physique. However, the qi and blood in his body are so weak. And...

What's going on with that inexplicable movement of blood?"

Pharmacist Liu walked out of the door and shook his head, still muttering in a low voice.

Pharmacist Liu's doubts are not wrong. Fainting with fever is almost impossible for a member of the Liu family, because people in this world are extremely tough. A seven-year-old child can lift fifty kilograms of stone.

One can imagine how strong his physique is.

Especially the members of the Liu family, they inherited the bloodline of King Wu, and their physiques are several times stronger than ordinary people.

According to common sense, Mao Wazi's vitality and blood should be comparable to that of a twenty-year-old young man among ordinary people. Although he cannot hunt tigers and leopards, he will not be invaded by the wind and cold.

But at this moment inside him

However, his Qi and blood were extremely weak and he could barely save his life.

In fact, Mao Wazi was already dead at this moment, and what remained in his body was another soul.

This soul is Qin Xuan.

The fainted cat boy was in the consciousness, and Qin Xuan's eyes were blank. While accepting the host's broken soul memory, he recalled his own death process.

"Nine Stars, what happened? Cliff, black shadow, and Zhou Tao, what happened to you?" Qin Xuan murmured.

The image of himself falling off a cliff kept flashing through his mind.

…

"Qin Xuan, are you free? Tomorrow is a nine-star continuum that only happens once in a thousand years in astrology. Come and see it with me!"

The laughter of his friend still remains in Qin Xuan's mind. As his only friend, Qin Xuan cherishes this friendship, especially after he fell out of love.

"I still have some research to do in the laboratory, so go ahead and do it yourself!" Qin Xuan replied.

"Oh my god, you haven't come out of that smelly laboratory for a month. I say, handsome Qin, find a mirror and look at yourself. Do you still look like a human being?"

"I don't know, there are no mirrors in the laboratory." Qin Xuan said simply.

In fact, in the past month, apart from eating, sleeping and doing experiments, he had not even washed his face or brushed his teeth. How could he look in the mirror?

"You madman, I will go to the laboratory to look for you tonight. If I don't catch you, my surname will no longer be Zhou!" Zhou Tao said harshly, but a warmth filled Qin Xuan's heart.

Maybe, apart from his parents, only Zhou Tao can care about him so much!

That night, Zhou Tao actually came to the laboratory and pulled Qin Xuan out of various animal specimens. After a month of sloppy life, Qin Xuan's face was covered with stubble and pale, and his eyes were distracted under the eight-hundred-degree glasses.

Get rid of a beggar.

"Oh my God, aren't you just a lovelorn kid? How come you're like this?" Zhou Tao stared at Qin Xuan in disbelief for a long time, and it took him a long time to realize, "Let's go to the bathing center, the informal one.
Chapter completed!