Beast Blood Panlong

After the ancestor worship, there was a family feast at the end of the year. Just when the whole family was happily celebrating the New Year, Sanbao fell on the dining table.

Sanbao fell ill.

In the side room, Sanbao was lying weakly on the bed.

"Father, I think there is something wrong with Third Brother's health. Why don't you ask a good doctor to take a look at it? If it doesn't work, you can use spiritual power to cleanse his meridians?" Luo Kaiyu, the second eldest brother, never knew about Sanbao.

What is the real situation? Seeing that Sanbao was in extremely poor health, he asked worriedly.

"I saw a famous doctor before I came to Lushan. Sanbao has a strange disease that prevents him from cultivating his spiritual power. It does not need treatment. He will be cured by himself. It will last for about a year. After this year, he will be cured.

Nothing has happened, so everyone doesn't have to worry..." In front of the public, Lao Luo naturally had already prepared a set of words.

"I asked why Third Uncle is painting every day. It turns out he can't cultivate spiritual power. Third Uncle is so pitiful," Caiguang suddenly realized.

In this world where spiritual cultivation reigns supreme, if one cannot cultivate spiritual power, one is doomed to live like an ant. Caiguang felt extremely sympathetic to this third uncle who was two years younger.

"I'm just afraid that San Bao won't survive this year. Look at San Bao's body now..." The boss Luo Kaifeng knew San Bao's true identity, but he was even more worried about San Bao's health.

Although Lao Luo didn't say anything, the worry in his heart was the deepest among everyone.

The night Sanbao came to Lushan, Lao Luo already regarded Sanbao as his own son. In the past six months, Sanbao's performance has completely conquered Lao Luo.

Lao Luo even imagined that one day, Sanbao might really be able to lead the Luo family to the top of the mainland again.

Spring is here, and the flowers are blooming.

This is the most beautiful time of the year, but for Sanbao, this spring has not been easy.

As the days went by, Sanbao's health became worse and worse. His body was emaciated, his face was pale, and even his eyes were sunken deeply, and his whole body was reduced to a skin and bones.

At the beginning, Sanbao insisted on painting every day. Later, his health became worse and worse, and he had to go for a few days and rest for a day. Later, he would go for one day and rest for two days. In these days, he often went for one day and then rested for two days.

"Third Master, let's go back~"

Looking at Sanbao who was getting thinner and thinner, I felt very sad in my heart, and even felt a little bit bad.

"If this continues, I'm afraid the third master won't be able to survive this winter, and he himself doesn't cherish his body. He keeps gritting his teeth and coming to the back mountain to carve. The most incomprehensible thing is the family master and the others. The third master is so ill, and he has been doing it all this time.

He didn't care, even the doctor didn't look at it..."

The innocent sister knew many things about the Three Treasures, but she was secretly worried about her emaciated master.

Plop.

Sanbao fell to the ground.

With quick facial features and quick hands, he gently picked up San Bao and walked quickly towards the backyard. His eyes turned red as he looked at his master who was holding nothing in his hands.

"Third Master, why are you doing this?"

The days were spent in hardship, and a year had already passed. Just when Sanbao thought he would be reborn in Nirvana, his condition suddenly worsened. This time, not only the Luo family was panicked, but Sanbao himself was also panicked.

According to Thirteen's expectations, the blood of the Red Flame Eagle in his body should be completely integrated into his body at this time, and his natural bloodline will be officially awakened. Now it seems that this process has obviously exceeded Thirteen's expectations. In one year,

There's obviously not enough time.

It's just that my body has been able to persist until now, and it has been supported by my own will. However, the actual situation has exceeded my budget. This time, Sanbao himself doesn't know if he can persist until the end.

At this time, Sanbao couldn't get out of bed, and he was in a state of confusion. He was only awake for one or two hours a day, and spent the rest of the time basically in a coma.

The head of the family, Luo Dingyi, acted like the head of the family. He stayed in Sanbao's room every day and prohibited anyone from visiting. The only external statement was that Sanbao's condition was getting better. Once he recovered, he would be completely different. Everyone

Don't panic, just wait and see.

"Three Treasures, you must hold on. You have to have three strengths and two weaknesses. How will I face the Holy Ancestor and Third Brother in the future..."

I don’t know if there is a force in the dark supporting the Three Treasures, or if the Soul of the Three Treasures has indeed reached a certain height. No matter how weak the body is or how long the coma lasts, the Three Treasures can always wake up when the sun rises.

This undoubtedly gave Lao Luo, who was guarding him, endless confidence. As long as the Three Treasures did not wake up, he would return as king sooner or later.

Winter is coming. In the blink of an eye, Sanbao has been lying in bed for six months. The time he wakes up every morning is getting shorter and shorter. He will fall into a coma almost as soon as he wakes up. This makes Lao Luo extremely uncomfortable.

premonition.

If the bloodline of the Three Treasures does not awaken, I am afraid that the Three Treasures will not be seen during this year's year-end ancestor worship.

How will I explain to Shisan when the time comes, and how will I explain to the ancestors of the Luo family?

The day has finally come.

Sanbao has not woken up for three days, and his weak heartbeat and breathing have become vague, as if he might stop at any time.

"It's New Year's Eve in three days, Sanbao, can't you really hold on until that day?" Luo Dingyi, whose eyes were bloodshot, whispered to himself while gently stroking the thin Sanbao.

At this moment, Sanbao was already hunched over, his hands, feet, and body completely shrunken together. Apart from his skeleton, his body had almost no weight.

Day four.

Day five.

Day six. Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Sanbao was still unconscious.

On the morning of the seventh day, the door of Sanbao's room was gently pushed open by the boss Luo Kaifeng. Inside the room, Lao Luo was sitting beside the bed like a wooden sculpture. Sanbao on the bed was completely lifeless and could not even sense his breath.

"Father, today is the day to worship ancestors, do you think?" Luo Kaifeng asked softly.

"Sambo, uncle will take you to worship the ancestors together..." Lao Luo's eyes were sunken and his face was pale. He gently hugged the motionless Sambo to his chest...

"Father, is Sanbao still here?" Luo Kaifeng looked at Lao Luo's appearance and hesitated to speak.

"Let's go, last year we worshiped our ancestors together, this year we can't miss any of them~" His father's answer shocked Luo Kaifeng. With his cultivation, he could naturally see the condition of the three treasures at a glance - they were no longer breathing.

Compared with last year, this year's ancestral hall seemed unusually cold. Although everyone who should be there had arrived, and the sacrifices that should be matched were all prepared, everyone was in a dead silence.

Although Sanbao has not been here for a long time, the blood flowing through him is the Luo family's blood after all, and now they have to watch this blood pass away, which cannot but be said to be a very cruel thing.

"The great ancestors of the Luo family, Dingyi and his descendants have come to pray to you. This year, this year..." The head of the family, Luo Ding, knelt on the ground for a long time. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little unsustainable.

"This year..., all the affairs of the Luo family have gone smoothly, and the Luo family's descendants have also gained something. However, my poor nephew Sanbao is seriously ill, and I am afraid he will die soon. If the ancestors of Liezong are still alive,

, please bless him, if possible, I will shorten my life by twenty years in exchange for my nephew’s awakening..."

As Luo Dingyi spoke, he placed San Bao flat on his chest, then stretched out his big hand and gently pressed San Bao's back.

Before Shisan left, he had made a special statement that the activation of Sanbao's bloodline could only be done by himself and could not rely on any external force. Once external spiritual power entered, the bloodline would be completely lost, or the life of Sanbao would be lost. This is also the Luo family's view of Sanbao's condition.

The fundamental reason for "not listening and not asking" all the time is not not doing something, but not being able to do something.

The current situation is that without external help, Sanbao's death is almost unavoidable. After careful consideration, the head of the family, Luo Dingyi, decided to try to use spiritual power to help Sanbao. If he can save Sanbao's life, even if he really loses his bloodline, there is nothing he can do.

After all, if the life is gone, the others will naturally be gone.

The two most important parts of the human body are the brain and the heart. The brain is the soul of the human body, and the heart is the support for the entire body. The operation of the heart depends on the essence, blood, bone marrow, etc. in the human body.

maintained.

(The heart pulse refers to the entire chest including the heart, liver, spleen, and lungs. For spiritual practice, the sea of ​​​​qi (also called Dantian) located in the center below the heart pulse is the source of spiritual power.) The three treasures

There is nothing wrong with the soul. The biggest problem is that after the blood is melted, the body's constitution changes so much that the essence, blood, bone marrow, etc. have undergone huge changes. This directly affects the operation of the heart. This is also the main reason for Sanbao's coma.

one of the reasons.

Lao Luo, who has a high level of cultivation, naturally knows this. He also knows that any external spiritual power entering the body of the Three Treasures, especially the heart vessels, may cause the process of physical change to produce unpredictable results. However,

At this moment, he had no other choice but to make a dangerous move.

Under Lao Luo's careful control, a very weak spiritual power slowly entered every part of his body along the Du Vein under San Bao's neck.

"Huh?"

As the spiritual power gradually entered, Lao Luo's face underwent some very special changes. The meridians in Sanbao's body turned out to be extremely smooth, almost meeting the conditions for becoming a spiritual warrior.