What to do? Fang Chen was constantly torturing himself.

I was churning in my mind with all kinds of records of the "Eight Styles of Returning to the Heavens", and finally found the answer in the fifth style.

According to the fifth form of the "Eight Ways of Returning to the Heavens", if such a situation is encountered, it is necessary to use a more refined internal strength to relieve the predicament. However, what bothered Fang Chen was that the purity of true qi was not arbitrary, and if he wanted to be pure, he would be pure. He needs to reach a certain level of strength, otherwise he will forcibly break through and forcibly extract more refined internal force, but he will not be able to reach it quickly, and he will hurt others. With his current strength, he has already broken through the limit of the fourth form, and if he forcibly exercises the fifth form, the probability of success is less than ten percent. In case of failure, the consequences are very serious, and the cultivation of internal strength is a trivial matter, and life may be in danger. He and Tong Ming's wife are not related, can they take such a big risk for her? Fang Chen's heart was struggling fiercely. After a while, a voice said, people don't kill for themselves, can you take such a big risk for an irrelevant person? After a while, another voice said, whether it is a police officer or a generation of war gods, they are all the embodiment of justice, how can you see death and not save it.

At this moment, Fang Chen felt Tong Ming's wife's body tremble very much, and the whole person was like an oil lamp about to go out, crumbling.

Suddenly, a childish child's voice sounded in Fang Chen's ears: "Mom, Mom, don't die, don't leave me." ”

This immature voice was not loud, but it pierced Fang Chen's nerves like a needle. A picture suddenly appeared in Fang Chen's mind, the damn fortune teller back then counted himself as a broom star, saying that he would kill his relatives, and his relatives began to hate him. Later, his father died unexpectedly, but everyone put the account on their own heads, saying that they had killed their father. Everyone wants their mother to abandon Fang Chen like a piece of waste. Mother couldn't bear it, and saved Fang Chen under huge pressure. From then on, fellow relatives treated them like a plague, and no one was willing to pay attention to them. Once, his mother suddenly had a high fever, and no relatives were willing to help, and the young Fang Chen cried helplessly, and the voice was as sad as now.

Fang Chen's heart was shocked, he deeply knew the pain and helplessness in this little boy's heart, and he decided to take a risk no matter what. Tong Ming has been imprisoned, and if anything happens to Tong Ming's wife, the little boy will become an orphan. No, he didn't want such a tragedy to happen.

Fang Chen took a deep breath and gathered his heart, like an old monk in his meditation, the spiritual platform was empty. Divine consciousness looks around the dantian, the key to the improvement of strength lies in the role played by the dantian, the dantian is like the engine of a car, and the strength of the breath in the dantian determines the strength of the strength.

Now the breath in the dantian is no longer as loose as it was at the beginning, but has formed a state like a trickle, but it is still different from the requirements of the fifth form of the "Eight Styles of Returning to the Heavens". Fang Chen wanted to forcibly condense the true qi, but it took a lot of energy, and it was not easy to gather that aura like a trickle into a piece, but every time, at the most critical time, it was scattered again. After trying a few times, Fang Chen couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, this method didn't work. However, when he entered the ethereal state and looked around the dantian with his mind, he found a strange phenomenon, in the depths of the dantian, there were cyclones slowly surging, which had never appeared before. Fang Chen tried to forcibly condense the true qi again, although the result was still the same as the previous times, but to Fang Chen's surprise, that qi was spinning faster and faster, and the range was getting bigger and bigger. Fang Chen looked at the center of the cyclone and found that the location of the center of the cyclone was actually the submarine spar. That undersea spar was like a sleeping lion, recovering little by little when Fang Chen forcibly condensed its true qi, and it was rapidly condensing its true qi. With this discovery, Fang Chen couldn't help but be ecstatic, that is to say, as long as time permitted, he would definitely be able to make his internal force meet the requirements of the fifth form of the "Eight Heaven-Returning Styles" in a short period of time. In other words, Tong Ming's wife should be saved.

However, something unexpected happened to Fang Chen, Tong Ming's wife was like a withered lamp before, the wick was crumbling, and now the withered lamp seemed to have reached the time when the oil ran out. Fang Chen was also anxious, what should I do? If he hadn't had this treatment, maybe Tong Ming's wife would have been able to last another three or five years, but now that she has been tossed by herself, she will immediately blow the lamp and pull out the wax, and she will not become a murderer. No, no. Tong Ming's wife must be allowed to get through, and with a little more effort, he can break through Zhou Tian's acupoint, which is enough to gather enough true qi in a short period of time to use the fifth form of the "Eight Ways of Returning to the Heavens".

"Listen to me, no matter what, you have to hold on. Think about it, if you just give up, and Tong Ming is not by your side, what will happen to your poor child? ”

Tong Ming's wife, the oil lamp that was like an oil lamp running out, suddenly lit up, this is the liliang of maternal love, the potential of maternal love. Human willpower is unlimited, and the potential that bursts out is also very terrifying. When Weishenme's mother saw her son fall from the building, she was able to sprint 100 meters at the speed of a shijie champion, which was an explosion of maternal love and stimulated the potential in the human body.

After persisting for another half an hour, Fang Chen only felt that his body was light, and the breath that had been stagnant was unobstructed for a while, and it was opened. Fang Chen's aura instantly opened through Zhou Tian's acupoint, and Fang Chen obviously felt that his true qi had become more refined and gentler. This is a good opportunity to miss, Fang Chen knows that once this opportunity is missed, he will not be able to do it again in a short period of time, he has already waited for the probability of less than ten percent, once it is missed, Tong Ming's wife will definitely die.

Fang Chen's palms flew up, and he slapped several key points on Tong Ming's wife. Streams of pure but gentle true qi entered Tong Ming's wife's body through Fang Chen's palm.

Time passes minute by minute, three hours can only be regarded as a short time in the long river of life. However, for Fang Chen and Tong Ming's wife, it is a life process that spans life and death, and for those relatives and friends who are waiting on the sidelines, it is definitely a torment, a very unbearable torment for a while.

The child looked at Fang Chen and his mother nervously, although he was still a six-year-old child, but at this moment, his face was full of the kind of worry and pain that only adults have. He held Meng Xue's hand, but his fingernails involuntarily pinched deep into Meng Xuexue's white and delicate palm. And Meng Xue didn't feel any pain at all, because all her energy was on Fang Chen's body at the moment. That kind of unforgettable worry surprised her very much, she didn't have been in contact with Fang Chen for a long time, but she couldn't help falling in love with him. When there is no love, she is so strong, like a warrior in armor, brave and strong, fearless, nothing affects her feelings, but when she finds out that she has really loved, it turns out that everything is a disguise, everything is a floating cloud, and every move of her lover can make her worry. The Iron Lady, who is usually feared, is now like a girl in love like a bird, and she has become very sensitive and fragile. aiqing is really a torturous thing, but it is fascinating, and people are willing to give everything for it, even if it is burned at all.

"Poof" Tong Ming's wife suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Meng Xue and the little boy screamed at the same time.