"Who am I? I am Long Chen"
"I am the peerless Dan Emperor who looks down on the world and the nine heavens - Long Chen? I am a loser who is bullied by everyone and cannot practice - Long Chen?"
There was a mess in his mind, and at the same time, there was a sharp 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, mother was worried to death. You said you were fine, why did you fight with others?"
A warm voice sounded in Long Chen's ears, the voice was full of joy and comfort, but later, there was a hint of sobbing in the voice.
Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were blurred. When the picture gradually became clear, a woman's face appeared in front of him.
The woman looked like she was in her thirties and looked very beautiful, but there were deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes that did not match her age.
At this time, the woman was looking at Long Chen with tears in her eyes, full of love and pampering, which made Long Chen feel warm in his heart.
"Child, you scared me to death." The woman's eyes became even redder and tears flowed down.
"Mom?"
Long Chen looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and called out this word with some doubt, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"Child, don't scare your mother, don't you even recognize your mother?" The woman's face suddenly showed panic.
At this time, an old man appeared next to the woman, looked at Long Chen and said: "Madam Long, the back of the head of the prince Long Chen has suffered a severe blow, and his thinking may need to recover. Don't be too anxious. I just gave the young master medicine, and the effect of the medicine has not yet completely dissolved. Let the young master rest more."
Madam Long looked at Long Chen with concern, nodded reluctantly, and left the room with the old man reluctantly.
Long Chen heard the old man whispering to the woman from afar: "Madam Long, Master Long has saved his life this time, which is a blessing. Nothing can be forced."
Madam Long said in a trembling voice: "Master Pharmacist means that my son..."
The old man called the pharmacist sighed and said: "The back of the prince's head was severely concussed. To be honest, it is a blessing to wake up, but the sequelae are still very serious. Even if he has amnesia, it is reasonable..."
At this point, the two of them were gradually walking away. Long Chen could no longer hear it so clearly. He could faintly hear the sound of Madam Long sobbing.
Long Chen looked at the ceiling above his head, feeling the severe pain all over his body, especially the back of his head, which was swollen and painful.
"What is going on? I am Long Chen, and Madam Long is my biological mother. How can I have strange feelings towards her?
Where do all these confusing memories come from? I seem to be an extremely powerful big shot, but how can I be an extremely miserable loser?
Dan Emperor Long Chen? Trash Long Chen? Which one is the real me? Is it the Dan Emperor who took over my body and was reborn, or the trash who merged with the Dan Emperor's soul?"
Endless question marks rolled back and forth in Long Chen's mind. Forget it. No matter what, I am Long Chen, whether I am trash or Dan Emperor, the most important thing is that I am still alive.
Since the two memories have merged together and are indistinguishable, why should I bother with this idiotic question? What I need to do now is to make myself recover as soon as possible.
I felt my body. There were many fractures all over my body, three broken ribs, and two broken arms. 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 Qi, my soul power seems to be very strong. I can actually sense the range within ten feet around my body."
Long Chen couldn't help but feel a little surprised. According to his chaotic memory, he knew that the power of the soul was very precious, especially for an alchemist.
It's a profit, whether it's the rebirth of the Alchemy Emperor or the fusion of the Alchemy Emperor's memory, it's a big profit for me.
The former is to take over the body and be reborn, and live one more life, while for the latter, it is to have the soul of an unparalleled strong man, how awesome is that?
However, when he carefully checked his body, Long Chen's face changed:
"The spirit root was sucked away, and the spirit bone in the chest was missing a piece. It should have been dug out. There is a hole in the heart? Who is so cruel that the spirit root, spirit bone, and spirit blood were all taken away. No wonder I can't practice?" Long Chen was furious.
Now his soul power is very strong, and he can already see inside, and he suddenly discovered the secret of his becoming a waste.
Spiritual roots are a group of root energy located in the Dantian, which is the root of cultivation. Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, let alone absorb it for cultivation?
Spiritual blood is a trace of innate blood when a person is born. Basically everyone has it, but most practitioners don't know it.
Spiritual bones are located on the slightly raised part of the chest. Normal people don't have spiritual bones. Even among practitioners, because they are one in ten thousand, it is a sign of top genius.
And the spiritual bone on Long Chen's chest is obviously missing a piece, which is clearly a trace of being dug out by someone.
Long Chen's face is extremely ugly. If it weren't for the fusion of memories, he wouldn't know that his body had been tampered with by someone.
In theory, although these three things are precious, they are useless once they leave the human body. If you want to harm yourself, why bother with so much effort? Such means are simply making yourself live a life worse than death.
However, anger is anger, but now these three things are gone, anger has no meaning.
"It's better not to let me know who did it"
Long Chen couldn't help but grit his teeth. It was too insidious. He had spiritual bones. Even if he thought with his butt, he was an absolute genius.
But now because of this despicable bastard, he became a waste who couldn't practice, and was bullied and looked down upon by others.
Just as Long Chen was furious, the door was gently pushed open, and a pretty girl who looked 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 do you have in your hand?" Long Chen asked with a slight movement of his nose.
"This is the tiger bone pill that Madam spent a huge price to get. It can heal your external injuries very quickly," Bao'er replied.
After that, he opened a small exquisite box in his hand, revealing the pill inside, and said: "It is said that this pill was made by Master Yunqi, the alchemist, and the medicinal power is very strong. Master, let Baoer help you take it."
Long Chen looked at the thing in his hand with a strange expression. Can this thing be called a pill? It is flat and not round, like a meatball.
Not to mention the shape, the color is black, without a trace of luster. If it were not 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. It was difficult for this "master" to waste more than 80% of the medicinal properties of a pill. Long Chen wondered how he did it? It can be so rotten.
Pills are divided into five grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, top-grade and top-grade, and the pill in his hand is clearly not one of the five grades. Long Chen suddenly realized that this is simply a defective product. This is a waste pill. Usually, the alchemist will never sell such pills, because they can't afford to lose such people, and often mix them into liquid medicine or throw them away directly.
"Master, don't be stunned. Madam sold all her jewelry for this precious pill. You should take it quickly," Baoer urged.
Long Chen couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. In his impression, his mother loved him very much. The degree of love has reached the point of doting. Almost everything he wants, his mother will basically not refuse.
For him, his mother was worried about him. When Madam Long was young, she was a beauty of her generation. Now she is only in her thirties, but just looking at the deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, you know that she has paid too much for Long Chen.
Looking at the pill in his hand, although it was a defective product, the medicinal material was good. Even if the impurities accounted for 80%, there was 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 Baoer was a little puzzled, she nodded obediently out of trust in Long Chen.
After taking the medicine, although Long Chen could not use his cultivation to refine the medicinal power, he used his powerful soul power to guide the medicinal power to his injuries, and the recovery effect was extremely rapid.
The next day, Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched his muscles.
Very good, although the pill was not very good, the quality of the medicinal material itself was very good. Except for the back of the head, most of the injuries on his body had recovered, which was more than enough to treat external injuries. He slowly walked to the mirror.
Looking at the handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes in the mirror, Long Chen said in a deep voice: "From today on, I, Long Chen, will no longer be the Long Chen of the past. I want to rise up."
Although his body was still a little weak, he had no problem walking. Long Chen walked out of the room and the sun was rising outside.
Long Chen thought carefully for half an hour, called Bao'er over, wrote a series of names of medicinal materials for her, and asked her to get the medicine.
But Bao'er looked a little embarrassed. Long Chen's heart moved and he immediately understood that the Long family was very tight now and Bao'er could not get money from the account office.
Otherwise, his mother would not have sold her jewelry. That was her dowry at the time, which was extremely precious. The Long family was too poor now.
He touched his pocket and found that there were more than 80 silver coins in it. Although not much, it was enough to buy these medicines.
Baoer was very diligent. He bought the herbs in less than an hour. Long Chen immediately started to mix the herbs in different proportions and put them into the earthenware pot to boil.
Three hours later, the thick medicinal liquid had already exuded the fragrance of medicine. Long Chen looked at this bowl of cheap medicinal liquid and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"My rise, Long Chen, will start with this bowl of medicinal soup"