Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 8 Three rounds of training in the tomb
In the sixth round, Gusu Miao's ruthless face was still imprinted in Luoyue's mind. If he made it to the seventh round and ascended to the Immortal Realm, wouldn't he be able to take revenge?

Luoyue got up from the sarcophagus and moved her body in the tomb.

The spiritual power in the ring is transmitted to the bottom of the spine through her index finger, which is where the bottom chakra is located. The spiritual power forms a faint red line and transmits...

Luoyue felt a burst of heat at the bottom of the spine, and the red lines gradually converged to form a sphere, which slowly rotated, from big to small, from loose to tight, and slowly stopped at the center of the spine.

Just when it stopped, there was a "bang", and the red ball quickly spread to the meridians of the whole body, and then slowly retracted again.

Luoyue moved her hands and feet, she was flexible, fast, and much lighter, and her whole body was full of energy and blood.

A round of the submarine wheel has been opened!

"Stars fall in the long river!" Luoyue performed a round of swan song of the seabed chakra, her wrists turned gracefully like a fan, and the delicate spiritual energy in her palm gushed out like stars in the sky, and landed on the sarcophagus with a crackling sound, and the sarcophagus moved forward After a few meters, Luoyue withdrew her spiritual power.

"Wow, old woman, you are more than 3000 years old and you only opened one round, and you just opened it..." The young Zi Nian grinned.

One round of skill, seven rounds of mainland martial arts practitioners can be cultivated at the age of six or seven, and those who are later can be cultivated at the age of eight or nine, and can be cultivated at the age of no more than ten.

Luoyue practiced all the skills of a round of sea chakra, and she was able to handle it with ease after only one round. She had reviewed it countless times in her previous life.

During these 3000 years of sleeping, she did nothing else, but was meditating, figuring out every move in each round, just waiting for the opportunity to come, and the consciousness stored in the ring returned to her body.

Luoyue sat down, took a breath slowly, and stared at the water bag on the boy's waist...

"Ah, you can't, I'm losing money again." Zi Nian shook his head helplessly, and handed over the water bag, how could he bear to see her thirsty.

Respect the old and love the young, today, respect the old first.

Luoyue smiled, and a burst of sweetness flowed into the heart and lungs, moistening the whole body.

At this time, an orange mist-like light began to circulate in her body, and finally gathered under the lower abdomen, also penetrating the body.

"Could it be my water that made you open the second round?" The young man hurriedly drank the rest of the water. He drank in such a hurry that drops of water dripped down his neck.

But this water is of no help to Zi Nian.

Luoyue is aware of the changes in her body, becoming lighter and more flexible, stronger, faster and faster, this is the sign of the second round of self-cultivation.

Luoyue tapped the boy's wrist lightly with her fingertips. He has no spiritual power, just like himself in 3000 years, but there seems to be some kind of consciousness energy surging in his body, very slight...

"I'm not a martial arts practitioner at all. Spiritual power is useless to me. My specialty is tomb robbery." The young man smiled optimistically.

Luoyue suddenly felt a little more love and affection for him, it's not an exaggeration to feel sorry for him!

Before Luoyue could speak, a yellow energy surged through her navel, Luoyue let out an "ah" and nearly fell to the ground, fortunately she was supported by the young man, the spiritual power came too fast, too sudden, too swiftly, And her body wasn't ready to take it all.

"Here, fill your stomach." The boy reluctantly took out half a chicken leg from his pocket, with his teeth marks and saliva on it.

(End of this chapter)