17. Fluctuating spiritual power
At this time, Fuchen really wanted to cry without tears, the scattered and limited spiritual power in his body could not open up the muscles and veins he blocked, and the spiritual power fruit that he had worked so hard to pick had not absorbed much, so he was defeated by these ignorant human beings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The churning stomach in his body made him feel uncomfortable, his thick black eyebrows were stained with a layer of melancholy, and his handsome face had a hint of sickness. Meditating cross-legged, trying to gather those scattered spiritual powers into the dantian, gradually forming a blue flame like a flame.
A surprised smile appeared on the corner of Fuchen's mouth, but at that moment, the blue flame suddenly scattered, turning into countless blue spiritual powers, fleeing in all directions.
"Poof......
There was a churn in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and spilled on the ground. After wheezing, Fuchen wiped the trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth, with a deep incomprehension in his chagrin, and his deep eyes looked out of the house, as if he was thinking about something.
The wolf stood alone on the slope, looking at the endless forest, and fell into deep thought. The rat came over and said, "To stay or not to stay?" ā
"Of course you can't stay!" The seal sprang out of nowhere and said in a desperate voice.
"He's in good shape, and he'll definitely be better than us in the future." The mouse said this, which shows that he really wants to keep Fuchen behind, and he is also very optimistic about him.
"Discipline, absolute obedience to orders, which he can't do." There is a reason why the seal is against it, as a special soldier, he has to obey orders absolutely, and it is obvious that he can't do it.
"It can be cultivated slowly, and talents are rare." The rat looked at the seal in confusion, and he even wondered why the seal was so opposed to the kid staying.
Both of them listened to the wolf in their hearts, and now it was not a question of whether they wanted him or not, but whether he was willing to stay. His instinct told him that Fuchen was not willing to stay, and he would definitely refuse.
"Let's go, go see him." The wolf's helpless tone made the rat and seal very unclear, what was his plan in mind?
The three of them came to the room where Fuchen was resting, and looked at him with a frown at the blood stains on the ground, and the wild wolf asked, "Did you vomit blood?" ā
"Defeat what you have given!" Fuchen's qi did not dissipate, but became more depressed, and his spiritual power sprinkled in every corner of his body, but he couldn't return them to the dantian and control them, all of which was given by them. The anger between the eyebrows is obvious.
Seeing this, the seal theorized: "I said, why are you so ignorant of good people? What does it mean to defeat what we have given? If it weren't for us, you would be a corpse now, a corpse without any breath. ā
The mouse had always had a good impression of Fuchen, and after hearing this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Little brother, I think there is any misunderstanding between us?" ā
"Misunderstanding?" Fuchen snorted coldly and looked at them: "What misunderstanding can there be." ā
Fuchen's attitude really confused them, they were obviously saving people, and they seemed to be killing people.
"Don't go too far, boy." The seal really wants to clean up this arrogant guy, what does he have to fill this place with garlic.
"Seals!" The wild wolf shouted, then looked at Fuchen with a smile, and said politely: "This little brother, if there is something wrong with us and offends you, you can explain it to us, so that we can understand what we are wrong." ā
"Wolf, you!" When the seal saw the wolf admit his mistake to a yellow-haired boy in such a low voice, he panicked.
"Seals!" The wild wolf shouted in a low voice, and then turned his head to look at Fuchen: "Little brother, please speak directly." ā
Fuchen couldn't tell them, because they caused him to lose his spiritual power fruit and make him unable to recover his mana; It is even more impossible to tell them who they really are. I wanted to talk and stopped for a long time, and finally said: "It's not important, I'm leaving." ā
Looking at Fuchen who was walking out, the wild wolf was reluctant in his heart, but he also knew that it was useless to keep it.
"I'll have you sent back." The wolf had to say that, he wanted to say, we need you, but he couldn't.
Fuchen wanted to refuse, but thinking that he really didn't know the way back, he had to nod his head: "I'm tired." ā
The wild wolf asked the rat to send him down the mountain, and on the way, Fuchen was entangled in the matter of the spiritual power fruit and ignored the rat. And the rat felt that Fuchen was a rare talent, and if he could be kept, it would be beneficial and harmless to them.
Looking at Fuchen, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to open it. After a long time, he still couldn't help but say, "Little brother, can we talk?" ā
Fuchen slowly opened his eyes, looked at him, and said, "Actually, you are a good person, but there seems to be nothing to talk about between us." ā
He was indirectly refusing, vaguely, and he could sense that they seemed to be approaching him with some purpose, as if, as if, as if...... This feeling made him very entangled, obviously what they did made him difficult to accept, but he just wanted to know them, who was it?
The rat stopped talking and drove intently. The atmosphere in the car is quite weird and embarrassing!
Finally arrived, Fuchen let out a long breath, and as soon as he got out of the car, the mouse threw a sincere look at him, looked at him, and said seriously: "Little brother, if I can, I really look forward to your joining." ā
Fuchen, who was confused, looked at the mouse suspiciously, not knowing why.
After the rat finished speaking, he got into the car, and "Boom ......" drove away.
With a touch of sorrow in the evening today, the clouds in the sky were dressed in gold, and Fuchen at this time seemed to have walked into a misty forest, unable to find the direction, and the words before the mouse left made him feel that he had misunderstood something, and walked to Bai Shuxian's house with full doubts.
After work, Bai Shuxian walked back and forth on the balcony, staring at the door of the community from time to time, waiting for Fuchen with a hint of worry. Finally, the long-awaited him appeared, and Bai Shuxian couldn't wait to run out.
The elevator door opened, and Bai Shuxian didn't know what to say to Fuchen, who was full of doubts. The anxiety in my heart instantly turned into the joy of meeting, and I said, "I'm back!" ā
Fuchen didn't pay attention to Bai Shuxian's changes at all, but responded forcefully: "Hmm." ā
"Tired? Hard? Bai Shuxian asked with concern.
"Bai Shuxian......" Fuchen suddenly shouted.
"Huh?" Bai Shuxian's beautiful eyes stared at him directly.
After a long time, Fuchen sighed after being entangled: "It's nothing ......"
Although Bai Shuxian is used to Fuchen's different rhythm, she is very curious about what happened in this meeting? Looking at Fuchen with a tangled face, she decided to wait until he was in a better mood and asked.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Bai Zhiyu suddenly jumping out with a golden hoop stick, and shouted: "Monster, where to escape!" ā