Chapter 49 and Cui Yichen's book

"Minister, my son.

If you come this far, it means that your blindness has been cultivated, and it also means that you can inherit your father's career, and it is time to tell you our Cui family's biggest secret.

My Cui's thousand-year-old family, although often suppressed by the Meng family, has never succumbed, and has blessed the world's living beings with benevolence and virtue, so that today's Cui's reputation is known.

Thou shalt not practice evil arts or evil ways, but thou shalt build thy house with the kindness and kindness of my Choi clan, thou shalt not be greedy, thou shalt not be lustful, and thou shalt not be violent. Remember!

Your mother is the gentlest and most beautiful woman in the world. I met your mother in the green mountains and green waters, but unfortunately she left early. For you, there are many derelictions of duty as a father, and your mother does not know how many tears she shed for you. You can resent your father, but you must understand your mother's sincere love for you.

In your life, my father hopes that you can get married, share your head together, and enjoy the deep love of the flounder in the world, the filial piety of the father and the son, and the joy of the family around the knees.

What my father wants to tell you is that there is a spiritual stone of my Cui family ancestors in this stone cave, and this spiritual stone contains Linghua, but the ancestral training did not tell how to cross the Linghua in this stone.

There is still one regret for his father, and it will be difficult to die in this life. Ten years ago, the Meng clan was in turmoil, and my father knew that the Hanshan Li clan was involved, but because of your grandmother, he didn't tell everyone about it. I don't want to, I thought about it, and I actually connived at the Hanshan Li clan to do evil, which not only harmed the old sect master of the Wen family, but also caused the old sect master of the Lu family to die tragically on the battlefield. Ministers, my son, no longer be like a father, to completely sever relations with the Hanshan Li clan, no longer contact!

For my father, I know that my life is not long, and I am afraid that when you become blind, you will have already returned to the West, so I left this book, hoping that my son can have a smooth life and pass on the torch of the Cui family. ”

After Wen Xuan finished reading, tears flowed involuntarily, and he remembered his father and uncle, who didn't even leave a letter for themselves, and died like that. Thinking of Cui Shibo who was treated before, his condition really doesn't look very good.

The boy's complexion did not change. He wiped his tears for Wen Xuan, Wen Xuan burst into tears and laughed, and said, "Let's find a spirit stone." ”

The boy nodded. But there was only one stone table and four stone benches in this stone room, so where could he hide the treasures? So he knocked on the edge and the center of the table, and sure enough, some places were empty, and some places were solid. After repeated tries, the boy finally stuck the edge of the stone table with both hands, and spun it around, and a dark grid rose in the middle of the stone table, revealing a sandalwood box.

The young man carefully held the box in the palm of his hand, sat on the stone bench next to Wen Xuan, and opened the box with Wen Xuan.

It is a white stone that is larger than a goose egg and is covered with natural textures, crystal clear, with a crystal luster, and exudes a faint light. If it weren't for the name of the stone, Wen Xuan really couldn't have imagined that such a treasure could be called a stone.

"How can we get the Linghua out of this spirit stone?" Wen Xuan asked, "Cui Shibo has never been able to crack it in his life. ”

The young man looked at the spirit stone and thought.

Wen Xuan said: "Childe, is it possible that Linghua's container is also exquisite?

The boy wrote the word "lost" on the stone table.

Wen Xuan said: "Is there a special spell? and this spell has been lost?"

The boy nodded.

Wen Xuan said: "Then only the container that once carried Linghua can carry Linghua again." Dead branches are definitely okay, they just have been scavenged. ”

Suddenly, Wen Xuan's eyes rolled and looked at the young man, "You !!"

"You have such heavy traces of Linghua on your body, can you use it as a container for temporary storage of Linghua?"

The young man pointed at himself and asked Wen Xuan with his eyes.

"At present, it seems that Linghua can only merge with things with traces of Linghua, aren't you the biggest container with traces of Linghua?"

But Wen Xuan groaned a little and said, "No, no, no." Linghua enters the body, and I don't know if it will damage the heart and veins, Linghua is pure in heaven and earth, if the body can't bear it, what should I do. Still don't, we think of other ways. ”

The young man thought about it for a while, and directly touched the spirit stone with his fingers.

Wen Xuan saw the young man's movements, and said anxiously: "Childe, don't take risks. The young man looked at Wen Xuan, shook his head, and continued to try to touch the spirit stone with his hand.

Wen Xuan held his breath and looked at the young man intently, for fear that he would make a mistake.

The moment the young man came into contact with the spirit stone, his fingers also emitted the same light as the spirit stone, and the tiny blood vessels in his fingers were clearly reflected.

The boy paused slightly, feeling that he did not feel any discomfort in his body. He urged the spiritual power to lead the spiritual flower from the spiritual stone to his body. Linghua flowed upwards from the young man's fingertips along the meridians like a spring, and everywhere he passed, it must have emitted the same light, and every inch of muscles and bones and skin were all textured in the light.

Wen Xuan's gaze was fixed on every inch of Linghua's rise, and his forehead was already nervously covered with a layer of fine sweat.

The young man was engrossed in using his spiritual power to continue to urge the spiritual bloom in the spirit stone, constantly injecting it into his body.

When Linghua's light had covered the boy's entire left arm. Wen Xuan said suddenly: "Childe, try to stop, if you can keep Linghua in your body." The last time you taught me, the mind can turn with your thoughts, and you can let Linghua play an effective role. ”

When the young man heard this, he stopped urging Linghua with his spiritual power, and tried to slowly let go of the spirit stone with his fingers.

At the moment when the young man's fingertips were completely detached from the spirit stone, the spirit of his left arm completely faded back into the spirit stone, and the light of his fingers and arms just now also disappeared abruptly.

Wen Xuan looked at all this in astonishment, and said, "I still haven't been able to lure Linghuadu out, Childe, is there any other way?"

The young man glanced at Wen Xuan, thought for a moment, and put his finger on the spirit stone again. The Linghua in the spirit stone entered the young man's fingertips as before, emitting light.

This time, the young man was more proficient in urging Linghua with spiritual power to enter his body, and he was also more daring, letting Linghua not only enter his left arm, but also let Linghua enter the internal organs little by little, and everywhere Linghua went, his skin was radiant. Wen Xuan watched as the young man gradually turned into a luminous body, and the light of his entire arms, body, and even the tips of his toes was revealed through his boots. Wen Xuan's tears began to well...... up, "Childe "

The boy was now left with only his head uninjected, and his entire body was glowing like a luminous gem. Wen Xuan looked at the young man in despair: "Childe, give up, I can know you in this life, and I will die without regrets." Childe, give up, with your spiritual power, I can die without pain, it's good, Childe, give up, woo, Childe, give up!"

The young man did not stop, but continued to urge the spiritual power, urging all the spiritual power in the spirit stone and drowning his head. The last moment when the boy's head was covered by the light of Linghua, the boy's eyes closed, and his body fell to the ground limply.

"Childe, Childe, Childe!"

Wen Xuan shouted loudly and cried bitterly, but his body couldn't move at all. Wen Xuan thought that when the young man smiled just now, he triggered the snake venom in his body, which could make his body twitch constantly. He let the emotions surge again, and sure enough, the pain of devouring bones caused violent convulsions in his body, Wen Xuan's eyes were black in pain, but he also used this force to fall his body in the direction of the young man, and smashed to the ground with a "plop", "Childe, childe," Wen Xuan used his last strength and put his hand on the hand of the young man who fell to the ground.