Chapter 133: Transmission Completed
"What?"
Shen Yu frowned, only to see the blue spells gradually surrounding him, and he slowly felt that he was weak and unable to move.
What kind of move is this?
"Master Lu, what are you doing here?"
He frowned and looked at Lu Jiaming, there was no one in the secret room who was murderous.
"Don't be afraid. ”
Lu Jiaming walked to the table on the side and explained while making tea: "This is our ancestor, who has lived for more than 300 years now, and seeing that the end is approaching, he wants to end his life early." ”
"If he infuses more than 300 years of cultivation into a person's body, he can also create a master. ”
"Jia Yuan is old, it is rare to have much entry in the future, and you are different, you are only in your twenties, and your future is limitless. ”
"That's not going to work!"
Shen Yu struggled desperately, but the blue spell around him was like a shackle, and he couldn't move.
"You are friends with our Lu family, and your talent is good, our family ancestor has also thought about it for a long time before making this plan. ”
"Stop talking. ”
Lu Jiaming let out a sigh: "You must keep quiet during the transmission process, you are restless, and it is easy to go crazy, don't waste the good intentions of the ancestors." ”
"I'm a businessman, and you're a good investor. ”
He looked at Shen Yu with a smile and silently stopped talking.
"Hold your breath. ”
The voice of the ages sounded: "Guide him to the true yuan of your meridians, and slowly merge into the dantian, remember, don't hold it hard, the dantian can't stand it and stop immediately, otherwise your dantian will really be blown up." ”
According to the method he taught, Shen Yu sat down quietly.
The old man stretched out his right palm, and a transparent aura emerged from his palm, like a water balloon.
He gently pressed on Shen Yu's back.
"Young man, guide Zhenyuan into the dantian. ”
His voice was hoarse, but unusually gentle.
Seeing Shen Yu gradually enter the state, the old man also increased his strength.
Dense wrinkles appeared on his face visible to the naked eye, and as the transmission progressed, his originally old face was aging at an incredible rate.
Originally, he still had a little gray hair on his head, but now it has basically fallen out and is scattered on the ground.
His facial expression gradually froze, and he was even more old.
Shen Yu quickly absorbed the true element, he felt that the dantian was getting fuller and fuller, as if there was a kind of breakthrough through an invisible wall, every time he broke through, he felt a burst of vastness in front of him.
"Nine layers of qi refining. ”
"The foundation has been built!"
"Second floor. ”
"Three floors!"
"It's the fourth floor!"
......
The voice of the ages finally carried a hint of excitement.
Lu Jiayuan and Lu Jiaming knelt on the side, bowed their heads and said gratefully: "Ancestor, you have gone all the way, I hope your road to the crane is smooth sailing, Cen Sun thank you!"
A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he finally froze.
His body was completely dry, as if it had been air-dried.
He stopped the True Yuan Transmission, and Shen Yu was also set on the fourth floor of the foundation.
"Thank you, seniors, for your good journey. ”
Shen Yu took the credit, and quickly knelt down to the side, thanking him gratefully.
In a sense, the old man is his master.
"You don't have to worship him here. ”
The voice of the ages came: "Cultivation is originally against the sky, even if it is the end of life, it is also the soul dissipates and completely integrates into this heaven and earth, not to mention driving the crane west and entering the Yama Palace." ”
"Since the moment he cultivated, it was equivalent to signing a contract with heaven and earth, and he would not enter reincarnation after death, so you have to be careful, you only have one life, and when you run out, it will be completely gone. ”
"I worship kindness, this is great grace. ”
Shen Yu said in his mind.
Lu Jiaming picked up Shen Yu and didn't say much, but Lu Jiayuan mentioned it on the side: "You are mentioning so many cultivation at once now, and the foundation is not stable, it is better to go back and consolidate your cultivation immediately, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress in subsequent cultivation." ”
Cultivation is like building a house, if the foundation below is not solid, then even if it is built, it will be unstable.
"Thank you. ”
Shen Yu said with sincere gratitude.
"Go ahead. ”
Lu Jiaming waved his hand.
After Shen Yu left, the two brothers conspired in the secret room.
"Do you think this is really reliable?"
Lu Jiayuan picked up the teacup and took a sip: "The child of the seventeenth master, but he was lost not long after he was born, and there is no evidence that he is the child of the seventeenth master." ”
"The Seventeenth Master and I have basically made up our minds. ”
Lu Jiaming shook his head: "Twenty-four years ago, the seventeenth master was framed, his legs were poisoned by cold, and his wife was separated, not to mention that the technology is so developed now, and there will be results if you go to do an appraisal, just say that his appearance and talent, can't you see these?"
"It's all four points similar to the young Seventeenth Master. ”
"Isn't there a difference of six points?"
"Stupid you. ”
For his younger brother, Lu Jiaming held his forehead speechlessly: "Most boys are like mothers, do you know?"
"The personality is not like ah, how high-spirited the young seventeenth master is, this child is a little young and old, cautious in doing things, and like, well, a little inferior. ”
"What was his living environment like when he was a child?"
Lu Jiaming rolled his eyes: "What kind of education did he receive when he was a child? And he used to be a door-to-door son-in-law for three years in order to see his mother, is it strange to be able to be confident? Personality is all cultivated, do you understand?"
He changed the topic, if he continued to talk about whether Shen Yu was the lost son of the Seventeenth Master, he felt that he could be angry with his own brother.
"The reason why I took this big risk to pass on my grandfather's cultivation to him was to get the support of the seventeenth master one day. ”
"You must know that although the Seventeenth Master has been in a wheelchair for so many years, his influence has not decreased at all, and even with a single word, he can establish a second-rate family in Kyoto. ”
"Our Lu family lacks nothing now, but we lack such a guide. ”
"I admit that I am gambling, but Shen Yu seems to be affectionate and righteous, even if we lose the bet, we will just stay where we are, and we will gain a young man with an unlimited future. ”
He poured water on Lu Jiayuan's teacup: "I think it's worth it." ”
......
After Shen Yu returned to the villa room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and quietly washed the meridians.
The meridians are the path to transmit the true element, and he now has enough true element, but the meridians can't support it.
Just like a wire, if the voltage is high, a thinner wire will definitely not be able to convey the current.
Now Shen Yu's body is in this condition.
He had to open up the meridians in order to ensure the normal use of the true element.
Naturally, it is very good to pass on the gong, and you can reach the sky in one step, but it is difficult to consolidate the cultivation.
There are pros and cons.
It is equivalent to a tiny water pipe, which is forcibly enlarged to double to several times, and the difficulty and pain can be imagined.
Shen Yu's muscles were bruised, and blood continued to ooze from the pores of his skin, blood mixed with sweat, and soon the quilt was soaked.
"Hold on, we're just getting started. ”
Qiangu shook the folding fan, and seemed to smile a little gloatingly: "I have to expand it again, you are not at this level now, and the meridians of the fourth layer of the foundation are not as thin as yours." ”
"I rely on ......"
He squeezed the two words out between his teeth and continued to open up the meridians.
A tearing sensation came from every inch of skin, and the whole person felt as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, and it was still a feeling from the inside out.
Shen Yu's tears of pain rushed out, he didn't dare to shout, if he was heard by the other people in the house, he would definitely rush into his room.
If he were to be sent to the hospital, it would be completely over.
He pulled up the corners of the quilt and bit it, letting out a low roar.
"Boy, a little perseverance. ”
A hint of appreciation appeared in Qiangu's eyes, and he nodded: "Open up for another hour or so, let the developed meridian stabilize, don't let it retract." ”
Shen Yu has never suffered this kind of pain since he was a child, he didn't dare to stop, and now the meridians that stopped were small and thin, and the true yuan would be completely washed away as soon as he rushed, which meant that he would never be able to do it again.
He doesn't consider himself a warrior, but anyone can become a warrior after catching ducks on the shelves.
After an hour, the sweat on his body gradually decreased, and blood no longer oozed from his pores.
"Hoo ......"
He slowly opened his eyes: "It's finally good." ”
Turning to look at the bed, he smiled and shook his head, walked into the bathroom, and took a shower.