Chapter 2: The Return of Talent
"It's not good, my sister's illness is happening again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Lin Yi's younger sister has suffered from cold disease since she was a child, and if she gets older, the frequency and severity of this strange disease recurrence will increase again and again.
In the past, it could still be suppressed by relying on the fire attribute spirit fruit, but later, even the fire lotus flower worth a hundred gold could not be suppressed.
Fortunately, Lin Yi's Bishu Martial Spirit actually had a healing effect on this cold disease.
So every time he had an attack, it was Lin Yi who released his martial soul and absorbed the cold poison into his body to dissolve it.
"My sister's onset was an hour earlier. Lin Yi didn't dare to delay, and immediately got up and ran towards his sister's room with Aunt Bai, who came to deliver the order.
Before you even enter the courtyard where the wing room is located, you can feel a chill.
When you walk to the door of the wing, you can clearly see that the doors and windows are covered with a thin layer of frost.
The little maid at the door, Cai'er, was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, her little hands were red from the cold, and her mouth kept snorting hot.
When the few medical officers standing at the door saw Lin Yi, they looked disdainful.
"Hmph, I've been a doctor for decades, but I haven't been able to heal, what can he do as a hairy boy. ā
"That's it, I guess, this kid must have used some evil method. ā
Seeing Lin Yi coming, Cai'er immediately greeted her, and said anxiously: "Young master, you can be counted as coming, Miss is about to die." ā
This Cai'er and Aunt Bai have a mother-daughter relationship, and they are Lin Yi's sister Lin Long'er's personal maid.
Lin Longer has always been sympathetic to her subordinates, and every time she celebrates the New Year's holidays, she will give them some necessary gifts for the holidays, and she is not like an ordinary rich lady who beats and scolds her subordinates.
Aunt Bai and Cai'er are also very grateful to their little master, and they are also very concerned about her affairs.
Lin Yi responded, but he didn't have time to say hello, and ignored the ridicule of the medical officer, and pushed the door directly, and a cold air was coming!
As expected, my sister's illness really got worse. ā
Lin Yi's face became even more grim, although there was a fire in the room, it seemed to be useless.
Lin Long'er was covered with two layers of thick silk quilts, her thin body curled up tightly, and the eyelashes of her eyes flickered with frost.
With this kind of cold temperature, not to mention that she is a weak woman, even if she is a master of the Condensation Realm here, I am afraid she will have to retreat.
Lin Long'er's pretty face was snow-white, and when she heard the sound of the door of the house, a pair of big eyes opened weakly, looked at Lin Yi who came in timidly, and said with difficulty: "Brother, you are here." ā
Seeing his sister being tortured like this by illness, Lin Yi, who was an elder brother, couldn't help but feel sad, and walked over with warmth and touched his sister's soft and boneless little hand and said, "Don't be afraid, Long'er, my brother is here." ā
"Well, with my brother here, Long'er is not afraid. Lin Long'er stubbornly curled her mouth and smiled stiffly.
Every time she had an attack of cold disease, Lin Long'er was afraid and happy in her heart, afraid that every attack would cause great pain to herself, and happy that every time she was sick, she could see her brother at this time, and her brother could temporarily suppress her cold poison.
You must know that the fire lotus can't suppress the cold poison, but his brother can do it with his own ability, Lin Long'er's heart can't help but have a kind of admiration and love for Lin Yi.
In particular, Lin Yi disregarded his own safety, used the martial soul to completely introduce the cold poison into his body, and silently resolved it in the room by himself, which made Lin Long'er feel unspeakable heartache.
Lin Yi immediately released his martial spirit, and a ray of green light instantly appeared in his palm, and the entire room was immediately shrouded in green light.
Holding his sister's little hand, the green branches immediately became excited, making a buzzing sound, frantically absorbing the cold qi in Lin Long'er's body.
"Damn, how could there be so much cold this time. Lin Yi had a sad face on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "The growth rate of cold qi is too fast now, but unfortunately my current strength has been stagnant, with my current ability, I am afraid it will be difficult to absorb it completely." ā
As the cold poison continued to be transmitted from her sister's body to her own body, Lin Long'er's little face gradually returned to ruddy, without the previous whiteness, and the frost on her eyelashes slowly receded.
"It's not good, the martial soul has reached the limit of absorption, but my sister's cold poison has not been completely absorbed, if it stops, my sister's cold poison will definitely recur again in a short time, what should I do?"
Lin Yi is now faced with a difficult choice, he only has two paths.
One is to continue to absorb, and the final result may be that you die of overload.
The second option is to give up, and Lin Long'er's life may be lost.
Bishu Martial Soul kept humming, the green light was even stronger, the Martial Soul and the Martial Soul were connected, Lin Yi knew that this was Bishu had completely reached the saturation limit, and if it continued like this, his life would be in danger.
Lin Long'er felt the changes in Lin Yi, and she also knew that the cold poison this time was too much, and it was beyond Lin Yi's tolerance.
Lin Long'er, who had regained a little physical strength, desperately wanted to withdraw her hand, but Lin Yi kept holding on tightly.
Yes, Lin Yi has already made a decision, he wants his sister to live well, and the pain will be borne by himself.
The frost on Lin Long'er's face has receded, and her skin is as ruddy as a girl, but her tears are like beads with broken threads.
"Brother, don't!" Lin Long'er struggled desperately, but how could he break free from Lin Yiwu's big hands?
Lin Yi shivered coldly, and the green light of the Bishu Martial Spirit gradually dimmed.
His face, from the fairness and ruddy of a young man, was replaced by a frightening whiteness, and frost slowly covered his body.
Lin Yi felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar at this time, and he tried his best to control the martial soul through his spiritual power to continue to absorb the cold poison, until the last wisp of cold poison was absorbed by the Bishu martial spirit, and he stopped with relief.
However, he found that he had become an ice sculpture!
He was no longer conscious, his body seemed to be dead, and all that was left was his soul.
At the last moment of his consciousness, it seemed that what he saw was his sister's eyes full of tears.
Lin Yi seemed to be in a world full of white ice and snow at this time, and he didn't know where this was.
He searched everywhere, but couldn't find any exit, and although it was icy and snowy, he couldn't feel any cold.
He suddenly remembered a phrase he had heard somewhere: "Only the dead do not feel any cold, hunger, or pain." ā
"Am I dead? maybe. ā
Lin Yi walked in the boundless world of ice and snow, and he was about to despair.
Suddenly, a behemoth appeared in front of him, a huge, frozen green tree, which appeared in front of him.
"Bishu Martial Soul!" Lin Yi recognized at a glance that this was his natal martial soul, the previous Bishu martial soul was full of vitality, and at this time...
"I hurt you. Lin Yi looked at the big tree and said lightly.
He gently stroked the blue tree ice sculpture with his hand, and to his surprise, wherever he touched it, the ice and snow were slowly merging.
"If the ice and snow are completely fused, will I be able to connect with Bishu again?"
Lin Yi guessed.
After so many years of ridicule and contempt, am I going to die here?
The more Lin Yi thought about it, the more unwilling he became, he went crazy, like a mad dog, and kept stroking the ice sculpture.
The ice slowly melted and became a trickle on the ground.
Bishu seemed to feel that his master was desperately trying to save him outside, and although it was frozen, it was also desperate to respond with its own actions.
Airplanes!
The entire ice sculpture seemed to be trembling, and Lin Yi couldn't help but take two steps back.
Kazkaz, some tiny ice crystals kept falling from the ice sculpture, and there were cracks on the original whole ice sculpture.
"He seems to want to break free from the shackles of the ice crystals and reconnect with me, okay, I see!"
Lin Yi immediately sat down cross-legged and ran the Yuan Qi mantra, his hands with strange and mysterious handprints.
Bishu Martial Soul immediately felt the spiritual power of his master, and the spiritual power between the two was constantly getting closer, and the gap between the two was getting smaller and smaller.
Kazkaz!
What started as a few small cracks has now become a dense crack like a spider's web, and the originally dim green tree gradually emits a faint green light.
"Break it for me!" Lin Yi roared, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and the connection between him and Bishu was once again connected.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the ice covering the green tree instantly shattered and fell to the ground, and the green tree flashed with a huge green light and burst out with vigorous vitality.
The broken ice quickly melted, converging into a clear spring, which was slowly absorbed by the Bishu Martial Spirit, and with each point absorbed, the green light of the Bishu Martial Soul became more and more dazzling.
"This kind of energy seems to be of great benefit to me. ā
Because Lin Yi and Bishu had established a connection again, he could clearly feel the excitement and hunger of the martial spirit.
"Since that's the case, then absorb them all!" Lin Yi sped up the speed of his vitality and raised the spiritual connection between himself and Bishu to the strongest.
An hour later, all the cold poison was sucked away by the green tree as nourishment.
Looking at the Bishu Martial Soul again, compared to before, it has become more stout.
At the top of the branch, a branch grew, and a white ice crystal hung from it.
Lin Yi only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and this feeling seemed to be a little familiar to him.
He seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately started the mantra, and was surprised to find that his dantian was actually full of vitality!
You must know that in these five years, no matter how much vitality he absorbs, he will be absorbed by the Bishu Martial Soul, causing him to be unable to cultivate like a normal person.
But now, his dantian is full of vitality.
What's more, he found that he had stayed at the sixth layer of the Foundation Building Realm, and he had also broken through the bottleneck and reached the seventh layer of the Foundation Building Realm!
"Is this a dream?" Lin Yi couldn't believe that this was the truth, after all, everything that happened was too unbelievable and incomprehensible.
"This..."The scene in front of Lin Yi's eyes began to blur, as if he heard someone calling his name.
A white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then it felt like his soul had traveled through the centuries.
In the wing room of the Lin family's compound, a young man who had fainted on the ground trembled slightly.
His brows were tightly locked, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, still a little uncomfortable with the light from the outside world.
"I'm not dead yet?" Lin Yi got up, stretched his limbs, and rubbed his sore muscles.
Seeing that his sister Lin Long'er was still asleep on the bed, he pinched his skin with his hand again, and the pain was transmitted to his brain.
Lin Yi knew that he was not dead, he was still alive.
"Is everything that happened in the dream really true?"
Lin Yi used his soul power to look inside his body, and the Bishu martial soul in his body was really a lot thicker.
There is indeed an extra branch at the end of the branch, and a white ice crystal hangs from it.
"What is this?"
Lin Yi released his soul power to find out, but before he could touch the white ice crystal, he was forced back by the cold aura emitted by it.
"Forget it, let's study it later. Lin Yi found that his dantian was full of Yuan Force again.
Lin Yi punched out, and a huge fist wind roared up, and his powerful strength was unobstructed.
The power of this punch is no less than 700 catties of huge force.
If ordinary people see the scene happening in front of them, they will definitely be shocked and can't close their mouths.
A waste who has been used by the family for many years can exert such strength.
It was all like a dream.
"Could it be that you really broke through?"
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