Volume 3 The Storm Rises Chapter 159 Vitality Attributes
Huang Heng raised his right hand, then revealed a ring on the ring finger on his right hand and shook it in front of Hu Yu, and continued with a smug smile on his face: "See, it's this thing, do you know where it came from?"
Hu Yu glanced at Huang Heng's cheap appearance, and then reached out to grab Huang Heng's right hand with lightning speed.
However, Hu Yu's long-standing blow fell short, Huang Heng's fat right hand dodged Hu Yu's palm with incredible flexibility, and then jumped to the chair opposite Hu Yu, with an expression on his face that I already knew you were going to be like this, and kept provoking Hu Yu.
Hu Yu grinned, slumped back in the chair, and said to Huang Heng: "What are you doing, let's talk about it, how did you come here." β
"Don't rob it?" Huang Heng stretched out his right hand again, clenched his fist at Hu Yu, and pointed the ring on his hand directly at Hu Yu.
"Don't rob ... Before Hu Yu's words could be finished, his body that was slumped in the chair flipped back hard, and he was able to avoid a burst of vitality that hit his face.
With a click, Hu Yu fell to the ground, crushing the seat made of fine huanghuali under him.
The eight tables and chairs in the lobby were only bought by Huang Heng after a lot of thought, but now they were broken by Hu Yu, Huang Heng's fat round face trembled, and he seemed to be a little distressed.
Huang Heng urged the vitality in his body, his right hand turned into a fist, and a palm-like vitality rushed towards Hu Yu, Huang Heng's embodied vitality palm looked the same as his own palm, fat, but there was no awe-inspiring aura, and it looked a little cute.
Hu Yu, who had just stood up from the ground, looked at the palm that was coming at him, his right fist was clenched, and the black and white vitality gathered in the fist, and then swung it out hard, facing the lovely palm in mid-air.
With a bang, the fist and the palm intersected, making a loud noise, the table in front of Hu Yu could not withstand the agitation of vitality, and cracked apart, and Hu Yu's whole person was also embedded in the wall behind him, and the huge mountain water map on the wall was also smashed out of a big hole, and from then on, the flowing water in the painting could only fall into this big hole.
Huang Heng on the opposite side withdrew his right hand and said angrily: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, if you continue to fight, my family will be defeated." β
Hu Yu covered his chest and coughed non-stop, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and after a while, Hu Yu said weakly: "Dead fatty, after the sneak attack, the master still said cool words, and his heart was about to be shattered, come and help me." β
Huang Heng rolled his eyes, sat on the chair and did not move, but kept wiping the sweat on his face with a handkerchief, and muttered in his mouth: "This year's weather is not right, it's hot to death." β
"Master Hu, let the old slave help you. β
A slightly old voice sounded in Hu Yu's ears, and at some point, Huang Heng's housekeeper Liu Yun appeared in the lobby.
Liu Yun held Hu Yu's arm with both hands and pulled him out of the wall, after Hu Yu sat down on the chair, Liu Yun turned his head and looked at the picture of mountains and rivers on the wall with a heartache, and then said respectfully to Huang Heng: "Master, breakfast has been prepared, do you want someone to send it over?"
Huang Heng waved his hand and said to Liu Yun: "Let someone send it over, and tell the kitchen to boil some medicine for this kid, this kid's body is too weak, so he vomited blood so lightly." β
"Okay. Liu Yun bowed, and then quietly walked out of the lobby.
Hu Yu carefully recalled Huang Heng's blow just now, and secretly made a comparison in his heart, Huang Heng's strength should be above Cheng Kai who used the spirit transformation technique, except for Ji, among the monks Hu Yu met, no one was his opponent.
After coughing a few times, Hu Yu asked curiously, "Fatty, what realm are you in now?"
Huang Heng stood up, walked to Hu Yu's side, then looked at Hu Yu condescendingly, and said proudly: "My realm can't catch up even if you kid shoots a horse." β
Hu Yu asked, "What realm is that?"
Huang Heng turned around and walked towards the golden table and chair studded with jewels, and then said, "It's almost a little bit to the Yuan Soul." β
Hu Yu's cough, which had already calmed down, was angered again by Huang Heng's pretended profoundness, and said with a disdainful expression: "Cough, cough, isn't that still Yiju, it's a realm higher than me, as if it's far behind." β
After Huang Heng sat down, he said seriously to Hu Yu: " The difference is thousands of miles, junior brother, the exercises created by our master are a total of four realms, you see that although we are only one realm, but the gap in strength is unreasonable, you can't even take a random palm of the senior brother, so the realm is not a standard for judging strength and weakness, because our realm is just the master and his old man at the beginning of the casual pull given, even if it is the same realm, the strength is also high and low, it depends on the strength of the vitality that each person can control and the degree of mastery of the techniqueγ β
After listening to Huang Heng's teachings, Hu Yu nodded and said, "Then our master used to be in the Yuan Soul Realm?"
Huang Heng said noncommittally: "That's right." β
Hearing Huang Heng's confirmation, Hu Yu's eyes showed a glint of hope, and he felt that he was not too far from the realm of the original master.
Looking at Hu Yu's longing look, Huang Heng didn't know what Hu Yu was thinking, so he opened his mouth and said: "I said Xiao Yuzi, you kid has just turned into a spirit, and I am still far from it, I advise you not to think so much, cultivators must be down-to-earth and come step by step." β
Hu Yu was punctured in his mind, and he didn't feel embarrassed, but he smiled and said with disdain: "At the beginning, you said that it would take me ten years to transform into a spirit, but how long did I use it?
With that, Hu Yu stretched out his right hand, and then spread out his palm, and the black and white qi on his palm was like a flame jumping constantly.
Huang Heng leaned back in the chair, his small eyes staring at the black and white qi in Hu Yu's palm, but he didn't make fun of Hu Yu anymore, but praised it: "I really can't compare to you with this, but have you figured out what your xenomorph vitality does?"
Hu Yu withdrew his palm, and then seriously thought about what Huang Heng said, he only succeeded in transforming his spirit last night, and he didn't completely understand what attributes he possessed.
Hu Yu looked at Huang Heng, frowned and said, "So that's why you just attacked me?"
Huang Heng sneered, and said angrily: "I don't know who attacked whom, I just want to see how your vitality is." β
Hu Yu asked, "Then what do you see?"
Huang Heng frowned and pondered for a while, and then said uncertainly: "It's a little strange to say, I feel two completely different meanings in your vitality, white repels everything, and black devours everything!"
"Rejection and devouring?" Hu Yu seriously felt the vitality in his body, and indeed as Huang Heng said, the two vitality of white and black were different.
Huang Heng looked at Hu Yu and asked, "Can you control a Yuan Qi alone?"
Hu Yu stood up, stretched out his right hand, and according to what Huang Heng said, controlled the vitality in his body, and then a dark vitality attached to it appeared in Hu Yu's palm, Hu Yu felt something in his heart, and slapped his palm on the table next to him.
There was no sound, the thick yellow rosewood table did not cause any obstacle to the black vitality in Hu Yu's palm, Hu Yu's palm easily penetrated the tabletop, the vitality dissipated, Hu Yu raised his hand from the table, and a smooth and flat palm appeared in the center of the table, as if this palm was originally carved in the center of the table, without a sense of abruptness.
There was not a single piece of wood left under the table that was pierced, and the part of the wood that was pierced by Hu Yu disappeared out of thin air.
Huang Heng stood up, hurriedly ran to Hu Yu's side, looked at the empty palm print in the center of the table, first looked surprised, and then said painfully: "I said that you kid can find a random place to try it, my set of Eight Holy Tables and Chairs was made into Six Saints by you alive today, do you know how much silver taels I spent on this set of tables and chairs?"