Chapter 7: Amethyst
"Qian'er, don't listen to your father?" Seeing that Yang Qian refused to accept the amethyst, Yang Zhen deliberately straightened his face and said, "Dad is already old, and this piece of amethyst was also obtained by my father unintentionally, and he has always been reluctant to absorb and refine it...... It's just a pity for Dad to refine him for this piece of amethyst, but you're different, you still have a great future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Yang Zhen looked at Yang Qian dotingly, and once again stuffed the amethyst into Yang Qian's hand.
"Take it, this is Dad's intention. Dad couldn't have done anything for you for so many years......"
"But big brother, he needs ...... more than me."
"Your eldest brother is practicing in the Liuyun Sect, and his own sect provides spirit crystals, so you don't have to worry about him. What's more, with your eldest brother's character, even if I give him this piece of amethyst, he will definitely give it to you when he learns that you can cultivate. In that case, I might as well give it to you directly......"
While speaking, Yang Zhen patted Yang Qian's shoulder and said, "Qian'er, Dad believes in you." One day, we will proudly stand in front of our families and prove ourselves. ”
"Okay, dad will go first." Yang Zhen touched Yang Qian's head with a smile, turned around and walked in the direction of the door.
Yang Qian's voice choked, and when Yang Zhen was about to open the door, Yang Qian stopped him, "Dad!" ”
Yang Zhen stopped, turned around, and said, "Qian'er, do you still have anything to say to your father?" ”
"I must, be a son who makes my father proud." Yang Qian choked up.
This sentence was not only said to Yang Zhen, but also to Yang Dingtian in the sky.
In this life, he not only wants to be a son who makes Yang Zhen proud, but also a son who makes Yang Dingtian proud.
Yang Zhen's body shook, and after a while, he said, "Well, I believe we moved our children." Then he opened the door and left.
Looking at Yang Zhen's broad and generous figure, I don't know why, Yang Qian actually felt sad.
This man, for his son, has paid too much for Yang Qian. His back is a little gloomy, and he can even see some old age......
Yang Zhen left for a long time before Yang Qian let go of his tightly held palm and stared at the thumb-sized amethyst.
Lingjing, the aura of heaven and earth, is condensed over the years. It contains a large amount of aura and is regarded as a holy product by martial arts cultivators. Absorbing spirit crystals for cultivation, the cultivation speed is several times that of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Don't look at the amethyst in Yang Qian's hand, which is only the size of a thumb, but it is already a rare treasure.
If this piece of amethyst is auctioned at the auction house, it is no exaggeration to say that its value is enough to compare with half of the Yang family's family business, or even more.
Such a valuable thing, Yang Zhen actually gave it to Yang Qian. It is enough to see Yang Zhen's deep love for Yang Qian. This love is no longer something that money can measure......
"Dad, I won't let you down." Tears of emotion slipped down the corners of Yang Qian's eyes.
He's not a crying person.
But he is not a heartless and unrighteous person.
Long.
Yang Qian sat down cross-legged, held the amethyst in the palm of his hand, and ran the magic technique, and the spiritual power in his body slowly worked.
As the spiritual power flowed in the body, the amethyst held in the palm of the hand also slowly changed.
A faint purple light emanated from the amethyst, and the amethyst slowly floated up from Yang Qian's palm, hanging in the air not far from Yang Qian's chest.
The purple light flickered, and the rich spiritual energy was slowly released from the amethyst, converging into a thin spiritual qi flow, which was introduced into Yang Qian's body, flowing and running, transforming into spiritual power, and finally condensing into the spiritual pill at the dantian.
Yang Qian only felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly enriched, and soon he had a sense of fullness that he was about to break through. Yang Qian was overjoyed and shocked at the same time.
The aura contained in this amethyst was more substantial than he had imagined.
But after a moment's work, he was about to enter the martial arts triumph.
What happens if you absorb this amethyst?
Yang Qian didn't dare to imagine.
He also found that the aura contained in amethyst was not only abundant in abundance, but also quite high in purity. It is no more than the aura that gushed out of the moon at the beginning.
Suddenly, Yang Qian felt that the elixir at the dantian was gently shattered, and it quickly condensed into a brighter elixir......
"Breakthrough!" Yang Qian was in ecstasy, this speed was incredible.
At the moment when he broke through into the Martial Artist Triple in front of him, Yang Qian's eyebrows suddenly shone, and a dim waning moon appeared. As soon as the waning moon appeared, the aura emitted by the amethyst seemed to have received traction, and it gushed out frantically, surging towards the waning moon.
Only the rather faint aura was still flowing towards Yang Qian's dantian.
"What's going on?" Yang Qian was taken aback.
He was overwhelmed by the sudden change. The purple aura was frantically absorbed by the moon spirit, and the light of the waning moon at the center of the eyebrows became stronger and stronger.
After about a stick of incense, the waning moon not only shines a lot stronger, but also seems to have sealed a lot. In that way, it is like the waning moon of the first day of the new year, and it has become the waning moon of the fifth day of the new year.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the amethyst purple light floating in the air dissipated, and it shattered into countless transparent fragments.
The color also has the original purple color, which has become colorless.
"Finished absorbing?" Yang Qian's eyes widened. Staring at the shards of colorless ice crystals that fell to the ground. He didn't plan to absorb this amethyst all at once in the first place. Because the aura contained in this amethyst is too strong, after absorbing it at one time, my body may not be able to bear it.
Who knows, such a precious amethyst was actually absorbed by the moon!
Yang Qian's flesh hurt for a while!
That's amethyst! If Yang Zhen knew that he was so violent, it was estimated that his face would be green!
But what can Yang Qian do, Yueluo suddenly came out to make trouble, and it is not something he can control? Yang Qian shook his head helplessly. He now likes and hates Moonspirit.
At the beginning, Yueluo let his power help him break twice in a row.
Now, Yueluo has deeply absorbed a piece of amethyst from him......
Should we love or hate?
"Forget it, two times is a tie." However, it didn't take long for Yang Qian to figure it out. Amethyst was absorbed by the moon spirit, and then it was absorbed, besides, the moon spirit absorbed the amethyst, and the light was much stronger, so it seems that the moon spirit has also undergone a lot of changes.
Although Yang Qian didn't absorb much of Amethyst's spiritual power, he also broke through to the Martial Artist Triple. And the moon spirit is still in his body, and it doesn't seem to be a bad thing that the moon spirit has become stronger......
After figuring out this section, Yang Qian was no longer entangled. Running the spiritual power in his body, he consolidated the martial artist triple who had just broken through, and he felt that it had been stabilized, and Yang Qian had only finished his work.
Outside the window, it was already dark.
Yang Qian got up and stretched, and at this time, Yahuan Xiaohong came in with food.
Yang Zhen was worried that Yang Qian's body had not fully recovered and it was inconvenient to eat together, so he instructed Xiaohong to deliver the meal to Yang Qian's room every day when he arrived at the meal.
"Young master, it's time to eat." Xiaohong put the food on the table and lowered her head.
Yang Qian snorted, and wanted to ask Xiaohong to sit down and eat together, but he suddenly sighed and said, "Xiaohong, what's wrong with your face?" ”
By the candlelight, Yang Qianneng could vaguely see that Xiaohong's left and right cheeks were a little asymmetrical, and the left side of his face seemed to be swollen.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Xiaohong turned her face a little sideways so that Yang Qian couldn't see it.
Xiaohong's voice was very small, but Yang Qian could clearly hear the crying from it.
"Tell me, who bullied you?" Yang Qian's voice suddenly turned cold.
Although Xiaohong is Yang Qian's maid, she is the same age as Yang Qian. He has taken care of Yang Qian since he was a child. Yang Qian is often looked down upon because of his frail health, and as Yang Qian's maid, Xiaohong is naturally looked down upon. Often bullied.
Therefore, hearing Xiaohong's crying, Yang Qian had already guessed a lot.
Suddenly, there was a little anger.