Chapter 2: Oolong
Grandpa's sigh appeared not far away, and Fengyun struggled to open his eyes.
"Grandpa... Xi'er, I'm fine. "Every time I say a word, I feel a burning pain in my chest.
"Brother, you're awake" Feng Xi'er stood up suddenly, turned her head and said, "Grandpa, look, brother, he's awake, he won't die." “
Xiao Xi'er is still young after all, and said incoherently.
Feng Lingtian stepped forward, glanced at Fengyun, and said, "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, I won't force you to cultivate anymore in the future, take care of your injuries, do you hear?" “
"Grandpa..."
Fengyun really wanted to tell his grandfather about his Life Martial Soul, but reason made him not say it, after all, the matter of Life Martial Soul was too shocking, especially when he didn't break through the Qi Refining Period, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
"Grandpa, I'll never give up!" Firm eyes, just to let grandpa stretch his tightly knit brows, just to let his sister see hope, a hope given as an older brother.
"Brother, I believe in you, I believe you are a genius!"
A sentence of genius made Fengyun think too much.
"Good boy, just work hard." Feng Lingtian was still a little unconvinced, and after eight years of waiting, he almost had lost any hope.
Fengyun also knows that no matter how much commitment there is, he can't get grandpa's comfort, only he can use his own efforts and strength to let grandpa see it.
"Xi'er, I'm hungry." Change the subject.
"Xi'er, you go to the kitchen and bring that bowl of thousand-year-old snow ginseng soup to your brother." Feng Lingtian said.
"Grandpa... I won't let you down! “
There were not many words, tears rolled in his eyes, this was the first time in eight years that Fengyun moistened his eyes in front of people, just because his grandfather gave him the most precious thousand-year-old snow ginseng in the family.
Expectation!
Grandpa still has expectations for me!
Fengyun twisted his head to the side, he didn't want his tears to be seen by his grandfather.
Men don't shed tears, but they haven't been moved.
Feng Xiaotian nodded, and then said, "Yun'er, have a good rest." ”
The voice still carried a hint of loss, after all, in three months, the third generation of the family's disciple Dabi was about to start, with the realm of Fengyun, even if he already had the talent of a true twin martial soul, I am afraid it would be difficult to catch up with the others.
The waste of eight years can not be made up so easily.
Not long after Feng Xiaotian left, Xi'er pushed open the door with the thousand-year-old snow ginseng soup and walked to the Fengyun bed, "Brother, drink it while it's hot, the thousand-year-old snow ginseng contains a powerful yuan power, and it will definitely make you break through the second stage of condensation." ”
Fengyun didn't refuse, he needed strength, he needed Yuan Li, to make the Canglong Martial Soul even stronger.
After drinking a bowl of thousand-year-old snow ginseng soup, a clear spring-like yuan force suddenly dissolved from his abdomen, and soon entered every cell in Fengyun's body, transforming his physique.
At the same time, the excess Yuan Force quickly converged on the dantian, and in the dantian, the two martial spirits quietly absorbed these yuan forces.
The whole body was Shutai, condensing on the Canglong Martial Soul, and the Canglong Martial Soul moved slightly, and suddenly the black light was great.
Snort...
Even Fengyun himself can feel that there seems to be an extra layer of cuticle on the epidermis of his body.
This is the Dragon Qi Protector!
Airplanes...
The vitality was agitated, the dantian transient, and the second air vortex appeared.
The second stage of Qi training!
It's been eight years, and I've finally broken through the second stage of Qi training!
When she opened her eyes again, her sister had already left, and Fengyun knew that she didn't want to disturb herself.
I was moved in my heart.
Push open the door!
It was already dawn the next day.
The morning sun shines on the earth, bringing a little warmth to this bitterly cold and desolate Dragon City, and it also warms the heart of Fengyun.
A new day, a new beginning!
"Canglong, I want to become stronger, I want to become a peerless genius of the Feng family!" The consciousness of Fengyun was transmitted into the life martial soul.
"Yes." Canglong's domineering voice sounded.
"I want to become the number one master in the third generation of the Feng family within three months, can you help me do it?" Fengyun asked in an almost pleading tone.
"If you want to be strong, if you want to succeed, you can only endure others but can't bear it, are you willing?" Canglong asked.
"I do!"
Eight years of humiliation, Fengyun has had enough, what pain can be compared to the pain he has experienced in the past eight years.
As long as I am given the opportunity, no matter how hard it is, I am willing to bear it.
"Okay, very good, this is the Dragon Emperor's trick, whether you can practice to the first layer depends on whether you can endure the suffering of the dragon blood tank, if you succeed, you will become a peerless genius, and if you fail, you will suffer from the boiling and burning of dragon blood."
"I'm willing to give it a try."
Fearless, fearless, the heart of a strong man, a firm warrior's heart is planted in Fengyun's heart.
Whew...
In an instant, the blood shadow of the blue dragon broke out of its body, and endless black flames enveloped the wind and clouds.
Yes!!
Fengyun had never suffered such pain, and the blood, muscles, and even bones and souls of his whole body seemed to burn in flames.
"I can hold on!"
Every muscle of Fengyun was trembling, and cold sweat was pouring down like rain, soaking through all clothes.
"I'm going to make it!"
Muscles and bones grew rapidly under the perfusion of dragon blood, and the skin was torn apart inch by inch, and blood flowed like a spring.
"No one can stop me, I am not afraid of any pain!"
Fengyun roared wildly in his heart, roaring like a dragon, Fengyun had a feeling that if his voice could roar out of his mouth, it would be enough to shatter the mountains and rivers!
Two dragons swirled in the pupils of their eyes.
The skin was cracked, and pieces of dragon scales appeared on Fengyun's body, like a human and not a human, like a dragon and not a dragon.
If anyone could see Fengyun now, they would be shocked.
However, how could anyone from a family of waste come at this time?
The scenes of eight years of humiliation flashed quickly in Fengyun's mind like pictures one after another.
Fearless, warrior's heart!
Protecting his warrior heart, Fengyun is launching the most tragic impact on his fate.
There is only one chance, if you succeed, you will be a peerless genius, and if you fail, this life will be like a dream, and no nostalgia will turn into ashes.
The heavens are unjust, and it does not care about killing, destroying, or dying.
The sky is fair, if you want to succeed, you must endure the pain that others can't bear, even if Fengyun was born with two martial spirits, won't he also endure eight years of ridicule?
Now if you want to regain your peerless talent, don't you have to go through painlessness!
Over the years, Fengyun has never had any complaints, faith supports him, he believes that he will succeed one day, otherwise, Fengyun will not be able to wait for the day when his first martial soul awakens.
Snort...
Dragon's blood is infused, blood is boiling!
The heart of a warrior, with my invincible, competes with the sky, and regains my peerless talent.
Consciousness began to blur, but there was always a voice reminding Fengyun that he couldn't give up, because his grandfather still had a glimmer of hope for him, because his sister was still caring about him.
I am not willing to fail!
Snort...
Countless flame dragons frantically burrowed into Fengyun's body.
Dragon's blood is domineering.
Ordinary people can't bear it at all, even if Fengyun is a martial artist with a dragon martial soul, it is extremely dangerous to forcibly build a body with dragon blood before reaching the fifth stage of qi refining.
The Canglong Martial Spirit struggled to control the damage of the scorching and domineering dragon blood to Fengyun's body, but its ability was always limited.
After Fengyun's body was covered with dragon scales, his body began to crack inch by inch, towards darkness and destruction.
"Hold on!" Canglong's words were not much, but they were deeply imprinted in Fengyun's heart.
"Fight with the sky and the earth, fight with yourself, I am invincible!"
Snort...
I don't know how long it took, the dragon blood gradually began to calm in Fengyun's body, and the originally cracked body gradually fused.
After a long time, Fengyun opened his eyes, and a ray of sunlight shone in outside the window, and a whole night had passed.
Fengyun looked at his body, the clothes on his body had been shattered, and lines like dragon scales appeared on the surface of Fengyun's body, but it was too delicate for others to notice.
"I succeeded?" Fengyun asked in disbelief.
"Yes, you are now a dragon blood overlord body, even if you don't use your martial soul, you are much stronger than many martial artists of the same realm." Canglong's voice was a little weak.
"Are you alright?"
Fengyun hurriedly asked.
"Your realm is too low, it is difficult for the Yuan Force in your body to maintain my true form, if you want to become stronger, you must have more surging Yuan Power, as long as you have enough Yuan Power, I can only appear again" Canglong said.
Fengyun nodded, "Canglong, thank you." ”
"I have transformed your body for you, there is a set of Dragon Emperor Recipes in my inheritance memory, I have engraved it in your memory, I will sleep for a while first, work hard, my friend!" Canglong's voice became quieter and quieter.
Fengyun consciousness entered his dantian, and he could no longer find the figure of Canglong, only endless darkness and two whirlpools of air currents.
Canglong, I will definitely live up to your expectations.
Push open the door.
The first rays of sunshine in the early morning hit the face of Fengyun, a new day, a new hope.
Don't bully young people into poverty.
The day has finally come, and I've been waiting for it for eight years.
Fengjia martial arts training ground.
Fengyun hasn't come here to practice for five years, because the sarcastic voice makes Fengyun unable to calm down, and now it's different, Fengyun is no longer a waste, Fengyun is a peerless genius.
I'm going to let you know that my talent has returned.
"Isn't this the number one genius of our Feng family? Why do you have time to come to the martial arts training ground today, do you want to teach you a few sets of martial arts? Feng Yaoyang said with a sarcastic smile.
"Brother Yaoyang is polite, I'm just a waste, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn your martial arts, so forget it." Fengyun smiled.
He had never smiled so calmly, because he had enough confidence.
"Yes, you're just a piece of shit... Oh, no, it should be the first day of our Feng family, hahaha! Feng Yaoyang's unceremonious sarcasm, unbridled contempt.
Fengyun didn't want to pay attention to this kind of villain, and didn't entangle with him too much, and walked to the side.
At this time, there were already nearly a hundred people gathered in the martial arts training field, all of whom were young disciples of the Feng family, and almost every morning, all the junior disciples of the Feng family would come here to practice martial arts.
Fengyun came to a place with few people and cultivated.
The world's martial arts are divided into five grades, namely heaven, earth, xuan, huang, and human, among which the human-level martial arts are the weakest, and the low-level disciples of the Feng family are generally cultivating human-level martial arts.
The Dragon Emperor Technique is not included in these ranks, because the Dragon Emperor Technique is a martial duel for the dragon clan to condense their strength, which is very different from the human martial duel.
Fengyun has now cultivated the body of a dragon's blood overlord, which belongs to the body of a half-human and half-dragon, and can cultivate the Dragon Emperor Technique.
Dragon Emperor Recipe Condensing Dragon Chapter.
Fengyun took on a strange posture and prostrate on the ground according to the first picture of the Dragon Emperor Recipe engraved by Canglong in his mind.
This action seems to be extremely simple, anyone can do it, but with the special breathing and the cultivation of the Yuan Force in the body, Fengyun's entire body can't help but tremble gently.
Cold sweat continued to slide down her cheeks, and she looked extremely painful.
Smack!
Drops of sweat fell to the ground, already wetting the ground.
"Not bad."
A dragon soul phantom flew out of Fengyun's body and hovered in the air not far away.
"Eight years of training has made your will and tenacity far beyond ordinary people, but it can also reduce a lot of trouble in your cultivation in the future!"
Canglong said softly from the side, because it was just a phantom, others couldn't see it at all, and even Fengyun at this time didn't know that his martial soul had flown out.
Snort...
With the rapid flow of the Yuan Force in the body, combined with the movements and exhalation of the Condensing Dragon Chapter, the surroundings of Fengyun's body, with him as the origin, formed a vortex of devouring Yuan Force, and endless Yuan Force frantically poured into Fengyun's body.
Crackling
Enduring endless pain, Fengyun did his best to make his body and breathing operation consistent with the movements of the Dragon Condensing Dragon Diagram.
At this time, even Fengyun's bones squeaked.
Endure!
Time and time again, Fengyun felt that he had reached the limit, but Fengyun did not give up, breaking through again and again, and after breaking through the limit every time, he could hold on for a while.
After a long time.
Call...
Fengyun quickly exhaled and fell directly to the ground.
There was a burst of laughter around.
"I said great genius, what kind of magic skills are you cultivating, just lying here for such an hour, you are tired like this?" Feng Jiechen smiled.
"I think he's just grandstanding, a martial artist who has stayed in the Qi refining period for eight years, what else can we expect from him." Feng Yaoyang followed in the distance.
"Hahaha, it's just a casual practice, how can it be compared with a few big brothers?" Fengyun raised the corners of his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, looking a little weak.
"It's so strange, just with you big waste, what face do you have to stay in the Feng family?" Feng Jiechen sneered.
"I'm trash? Hahaha! ”
After Fengyun ran the Condensing Dragon Chapter for the first time, he already felt that the Yuan Force in his body was saturated, and even reached the critical point of breaking through the realm.
Clench your fists.
"Drink!"
Looking up to the sky, his body suddenly shone brightly.
Crackling...
A beautiful music sounded, and there was never a moment in my life when Fengyun was so happy.
Snort...
Yuan power is like the sea, impacting the next realm.
Airplanes...
With Fengyun as the center, an aura emanated, and a series of vitality patterns appeared on Fengyun's body, covering his whole body.
"It's... Is this a breakthrough? ”
"How is that possible?"
Voices of disbelief came.
Is he finally going to break through?
It's been eight years, and many people are looking forward to this moment, and there are many more who don't want to see this moment because they can't tolerate the appearance of a peerless figure of the same generation.
"Hah!"
The aura slowly became smaller, and finally disappeared, Fengyun looked at the people around him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't bully the poor young man, one day, you will see my rise." ”
Fengyun walked towards the realm test bench in the center of the martial arts training ground, where there was a test spirit bead.
Every year, Fengyun looks forward to coming to the Test Orb because he wants to see a miracle.
Similarly, every year, he didn't dare to be tested in front of everyone, because of disappointment and sarcasm again and again, which made him scared and helpless.
At this moment, he wanted to announce to all the disciples of the Feng family, I Fengyun, I am the first day of the Feng family.
Reach out.
Some trembled, some excited.
Slowly place it on the test spirit bead.
"Hmph, I don't believe he really broke through!"
"If he breaks through, those present, I am willing to invite everyone to dinner with a month's monthly gold."
"Hahaha, I will never be able to break through in three months of betting, he is simply a big waste, wasting so many resources of the family, it is simply a burden."
Fengyun turned his head and glanced at everyone mockingly, and Yuan Li suddenly shifted from between his hands to the test spirit bead.
Airplanes...
The test spirit bead suddenly trembled.
"Hahaha, is it like yesterday, another big oolong?"
Snort...
On the test spirit bead, a domineering black dragon suddenly appeared, and the dragon's aura was extremely terrifying, shocking the test spirit bead.
"It's a dragon... The martial soul of Fengyun is a dragon! "When a blue dragon appeared on the screen of the test spirit bead, everyone was stunned.
Whoosh...