What the old man Tianji was expecting out of worry and selfishness did not appear, and Shengfeng looked at the direction of his wooden house for a long time with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and then his expression was enough to show that the fluctuation of his mood was gone, and he returned to his usual indifference that looked like a wooden man, and turned around and approached the old man of Tianji and sat cross-legged beside the old man. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Okay, I'll give you a chance to experiment, now you can start." He no longer looked at the old man of Tianji, and Shengfeng seemed to have made a lot of determination. The old man of Tianji couldn't cry or laugh a little, obviously it was the result that the old man of Tianji couldn't escape the damage to his soul no matter whether he succeeded or not, and it was like him who really suffered from Shengfeng's resolute expression. There is no way back, and it is difficult to regret and take back what you say. In desperation, the old man of Tianji also wanted to see if his baseless bold idea could become a reality, if he succeeded in turning Shengfeng, a waste who did not have the talent of cultivating soul power, into a genius among geniuses with cultivation talent by implanting a trace of soul power, if the damaged soul of the old man of Tianji could be restored quickly, that means that the creation of the old man of Tianji would have the possibility of continuing next time in the future. Allowing a person who has no talent to have a talent for cultivation is definitely an unprecedented initiative that can create a strong person, and it is enough to create history. Old Man Tianji will undoubtedly go down in history as a generation of grandmasters. After all, there are too few people who practice soul power in this world, and what is lacking is not only the practice of cultivating soul power, but also the people who have this cultivation talent, and the old man of Tianji seems to have found a way to create a genius among geniuses, how can this not make the old man of Tianji's heart ripple? The trembling right hand of the old man of Tianji was slowly raised, as if he was about to walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, and the five thin fingers crawled between the two of them little by little, as if there were endless difficulties that could not be seen. The trembling hand was not because he was excited, but because he was so old that it was hard for him to raise his right hand to make such a big movement. I found that the old man's hand fell on the top of his head, like a few dry branches falling on his head, and he shook his head very uncomfortably, and his body stiffened at the same time. "Did your soul power pass into my soul through your hands?" the old man shook his head. "Why are you in a hurry before you start, I just want to turn your head to look at your face, your body is so tight, are you scared? My old man won't laugh at you, it's too late to regret it now!" Sheng Feng has always been calm, not only blinked his eyes vigorously at this moment, but also gritted his teeth, not because he was afraid, but because he was angry with the old man of Tianji, he really wanted to stand up and leave, and suddenly realized that the old man of Tianji was a little unreliable, and it was a pure waste of time to go on like this. It's not early, I'm afraid that dinner time will be missed, through a little gap between the trees, you can vaguely see the valley curling up the smoke, Shengfeng has always claimed to be a good child, the mountain road will be difficult to walk when the sky is dark, Shengfeng doesn't want Xiangchun to go up the mountain forest to find him. Sure enough, the so-called soul power was not transmitted through the hand, and the old man of Tianji turned his angry face a little, and the withered wood-like hand left the top of Shengfeng's head. If you go home at this time, you should be able to catch dinner, I don't know what will be delicious at home tonight, I have eaten a few pieces of chicken and a few pears and now I am hungry again, there has never been a day in more than six years that has made Shengfeng consume so much physical strength, and only when I return home can I completely relieve my physical and mental fatigue. "Boom!" Sheng Feng was still thinking about dinner in the wooden house, when he suddenly heard a very dull thunder that shook Sheng Feng's bones and shattered inch by inch. No, it's not thunder! Sheng Feng thought that this muffled sound came from his head, and he couldn't believe that he really saw his soul, his soul world was a bit like a pond, Sheng Feng saw the pond after hearing the thunder, I don't know if it was related to the thunder, the pond was boiling. In what way did the old man of Tianji send his soul power over, through a look, or a simple or complex gesture? Sheng Feng didn't even have a chance to figure out if he really saw his soul world, and at the same time as the sound that was a little similar to the thunder sounded, Sheng Feng's head seemed to explode, and the last thought in his consciousness was to shout out loud, because he thought that the old man of Tianji had done it. Out of the instinct of survival, I want to cover my head with both hands, so that my head will not explode and fall apart, if my head is blown apart, what hope is there there? When the sound that resembles thunder is actually very short, and the muffled sound has not completely ended, everything in front of Shengfeng has been completely replaced by darkness, and he holds his head with both hands and does not even have time to make a full scream, he falls straight back to the ground. The old man's hand trembled even more, as if his strength had been exhausted after moving away from the top of Shengfeng's head, he couldn't get back to his side and fell, his hand moved little by little on the ground, and it took a short time to put his dry firewood-like fingers on Shengfeng's wrist. Shengfeng was completely unconscious and didn't show any indication, his pulse was still beating, which was a little slower than that of a normal person, and his fingers had not moved away and he could feel it slower again. The old man's fingers didn't dare to move away, and he didn't see any signs of improvement after a long time, and he didn't know if the pulse of the wind would beat slower in the next moment, or if it would suddenly stop beating. The old man's fingers left Shengfeng's wrist, and he was no longer able to control his skewed body to the side, and he was even more powerless to stretch his arms longer, so he could only let his fingers slide down with the skewed body, but he no longer had the strength to withdraw his hand to his side. Life and death are unknown, and the old man of Tianji can't figure out whether his shocking move was a success or a failure. Leaning on the tree behind him decadently, the folds on his face twitched and trembled, a wisp of dark red blood that was not very thick flowed out from the corner of his mouth, the old man was too old, Xu was no longer as vigorous as a young man, and there was not much blood, this wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth only two or three inches long, which made him look weak, and his vitality was also like a trickle flowing into the desert at a speed that made him feel frightened. Over the years, everyone who has seen the old man of Tianji thinks that he is about to die, only he understands that his vitality is actually still vigorous, but at this moment, the feeling of pressing a mountain on the old man of Tianji is gradually obvious, and it is the feeling that his vitality is about to be exhausted. The pair of cloudy pupils that were sunken in the eye sockets and rarely exposed were a little more gray at the moment. The old man wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the wisp of blood that flowed out of the corner of his mouth and no longer flowed, and his hand trembled and left the ground, but he didn't have more strength to lift that hand up anyway, like the arm of a marionette, just raised to the chest, and the thread in the manipulator's hand suddenly broke off, and the arm that lost its grip fell on his chest, and then slid down his body to the ground next to him. It's just that such an uncomplicated action also exhausted the physical strength of the old man, his shriveled lips opened with difficulty, and it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to gasp for breath, and there was a not very loud and incoherent sound coming from his throat, and he had to breathe in several times before he could inhale it, and a breath would last for a long time. The difficulty of the old man Tianji breathing at the moment is unimaginable to ordinary people, I am afraid that only the old man of Tianji can get used to it when he is so old to the extreme, and fight for a glimmer of life in the tenacious struggle. It was about tea time, and the old man's breathing was no longer so difficult and slow, and the voice coming out of his throat no longer sounded so terrifying. The old man of Tianji has been secretly accumulating strength during tea time, in order to let the hand that is relatively close to pick up the wine gourd, the same as when he was close to Shengfeng's wrist, the five fingers are on the ground little by little, inch by inch, and finally grab the wine gourd, but not only failed to pick up the wine gourd, the wine gourd only left the ground an inch before slipping from the weak hand, and also fell to the side, the wine flowed out of the gourd's mouth, and a faint aroma of wine spread. After the wine gourd fell crookedly, it had rolled out of the range of the old man's arm, and he didn't have the strength to reach out and grab the wine gourd, so he could only watch the wine flow to the ground, and he couldn't stop smacking his lips in distress. The old man of Tianji had already realized that the consequences of dividing his soul power were so different from him using his soul power to attack others, far beyond his expectations. Soul power is used as a means of attacking the opponent, at that time, the soul and soul power were not cut off, and the soul power was like an outstretched hand that could be withdrawn at any time, and the trace of soul power implanted for Shengfeng today was cut off from the soul, and at this moment I suddenly realized that this move was tantamount to a strong man's broken wrist. The old man of Tianji had already estimated that his soul would be damaged, but he did not estimate that the strong man's broken wrist would cause him such heavy damage far beyond his ability to bear. It only took an hour from the flashing of thoughts in his mind to the putting thoughts into action, and the old man of Tianji knew that his thoughts might be inappropriate, so his actions were not rash, and he had been trying to act carefully, worried that the wind would not be able to bear it, and he only had as little soul power as possible. Unexpectedly, it was the moment when so little soul power was cut off from his soul, and the old man of Tianji understood that it was definitely not the slightest pain of the strong man's broken wrist. He remembered exactly that the action of implanting soul power for Shengfeng had only just begun, and according to what he had previously thought, there should be a process of soul power implantation, but he didn't expect that just the beginning would cause him such a tragic consequence, let alone grasp the proportions of the process and pay attention to Shengfeng's reaction.

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