Chapter 3 Refining
Walking to the door of his house with a body injury, Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This." Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. How do you explain to your mother, how many times do you have to fall, and if you can fall like this, I'm afraid that my mother will wonder if she was beaten stupid before. But if she told her mother the truth, I was afraid that she would be worried again. Thinking of his mother's busy figure and his mother's worries when he was injured, Lin Xuan really didn't want his mother to worry about him anymore.
In this way, Lin Xuan hesitated at the door of his house, and just when Lin Xuan was thinking about how to explain to his mother, a big hand pressed on his shoulder, Lin Xuan subconsciously hit him with a backhand, but was blocked, and then there was a sound of approval behind him, "Well, the vigilance is not bad." Enh?" Lin Xuan turned his head, the person behind him was his father Lin Han, Lin Xuan scratched his head embarrassedly, "Father, I... At this time, Lin Xuan found that his father was looking at him with a solemn face, and after a while, Lin Han sighed, "Xuan'er, you are injured... Lin Xuan lowered his head and didn't say anything
"Alas, you kid has been pouting since he was a child, who hit you with this injury?" Lin Cheng. "Sure enough, why bother yourself when you know that you are invincible. At this time, Lin Xuan looked up at his father, "I may be defeated now, but I have the confidence to defeat him, no matter how many times, I will never give up." Lin Han looked at Lin Xuan stunned, he had never seen such a determined look, looking at his son, Lin Han was shocked and extremely proud, "Maybe he can really create a miracle." Lin Han secretly made a decision in his heart.
"Stinky boy, why are you so stupid, you are addicted to being beaten, aren't you? Lin Xuan was about to refute, but Lin Han's tone changed, "But this is like my son." Lin Xuan looked at his father in a daze.
"What are you looking at, aren't you kid being beaten like this to make your mother worry?" Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "That's why I didn't dare to go in." "I have an idea. "Uh, really?"
Lin Han took Lin Xuan into the house, and Yun Tian was preparing dinner, "Brother Han, you're back, ah! Xuan'er, you... Seeing that his son was injured again, Yun Tian's heart ached, "Is it Lin Cheng again?" Xuan'er, don't you provoke him again in the future, can't we afford to provoke him and hide?
Lin Xuan looked at her mother's concerned face, her heart warmed, her mother's love is really great, she doesn't need her son to be great, she just hopes that her son is safe, this is the most simple and touching.
At this time, Lin Han smiled awkwardly and said, "Tian'er, you are mistaken, it was not Lin Cheng who beat him, it was the injury I suffered when I was training Xuan." ”
"What! Lin Han! Are you still human? As soon as your son recovered from a serious injury, you trained, and you still fought like this!" Yun Tian changed his previous silence and asked Lin Han loudly. "I'll just tell you why both of them disappeared in the afternoon. Lin Han could only make promises. Looking at his father's appearance, Lin Xuan wanted to laugh very much, but finally held back.
During the meal, Lin Han was also left out in the cold. After eating, Lin Han took his son to the bedroom under his wife's cannibalistic eyes. Lin Xuan followed Lin Han for some reason.
When he arrived at the bedroom, Lin Han took out something, "This, this is... Human-level low-grade purple blood vine. "Yes, I went to the Emerald Mountains in the afternoon and found this one. You refine first and heal your injuries. ”
The mid-grade purple blood vine of the human rank was far from being something that could be refined by a third-stage mystic, and Lin Han was looking to see how long Lin Xuan could hold on to decide whether the decision he had secretly made before was right or wrong.
Looking at the purple blood vine, Lin Xuan didn't know why, he knew that the possibility of refining the purple blood vine was very small, and it would even be exploded, he was also sure that his father knew, "Forget it, dad must have his own reasons for doing this, no matter how much, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, put the purple blood vine in his mouth, and began to refine."
As soon as the purple blood vine entered its mouth, it gradually turned into juice, and a bloody smell spread, Lin Xuan controlled it to flow slowly between the meridians, warm, very comfortable, and the injuries on Lin Xuan's body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, suddenly, the originally soft medicinal power became manic, "Poof" Lin Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the medicinal power was like a wild horse rampage in the meridians, and the meridians actually had a tendency to break, at this time, Lin Xuan was almost unconscious from pain, and at this time, the scene of the previous beating appeared in front of him again, humiliation, and the unwillingness to be unable to resist welled up in his heart, "No, I am unwilling." "Control, repression. Lin Xuan gritted his teeth to keep himself a little sober, refining medicinal power, he didn't know that Lin Han was already stunned at this time, originally he saw that Lin Xuan couldn't hold on and was about to change his mind, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to survive, and it seemed that there was a trend of refining success. At this time, Lin Xuan had already reached the last step, "Give me refining." Finally, Lin Xuan succeeded in refining, but at this time, his meridians were damaged, exhausted, and finally fainted on the bed after the pain disappeared. Looking at his son, Lin Han felt that his confidence had never been so firm, Lin Han probed his consciousness into Lin Xuan's body, and couldn't help but speak: the meridians were damaged, but fortunately, at this time, there were streams of purple blood qi healing him.
In the realm of the third stage of the Xuan, you can refine the elixir of the lower human rank, I'm afraid there is no one in Wuling City.
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