Chapter 39: Little Stones

Tang Yu felt that there was a hot qi in his body that was directly filling up, he immediately closed his eyes and recuperated, and used the force in his body to nourish Wu Hai back and forth, after last night's events, Tang Yu is now in Wu Hai, although it is not exhausted, there is definitely not much remaining force.

Tang Yu silently recited the cultivation mantra and mudra, using the usual cultivation method to recuperate, trying to restore his strength and state. But for two minutes, my body was still empty, and nothing seemed to have happened.

"What's going on?" Tang Yu was shocked, not only did he not cultivate a trace of force, but Tang Yu also felt that his force was slowly draining.

Tang Yu's brain was sweating a little, and he repeated the mantra more seriously.

But that's still the case.

Just when Tang Yu had nothing to do, the voice came again, saying.

"Are you still the same as before, after cultivating the Martial Marks Decision, you still use this kind of low cultivation method, it's ridiculous. ”

Tang Yu was stunned, and then he remembered that this ordinary cultivation method was given to him by his father Tang Cheng before he cultivated the martial arts scar decision, and after cultivating the exercises, he never used this mantra method again.

"What do you mean, I have to cultivate under external pressure!" Tang Yu said angrily.

He doesn't have much affection for this indiscriminate tenant, this mysterious guy is proud, arrogant, and extremely self-righteous.

Tang Yu's most unhappy type of person is this kind of person, but the mysterious existence has helped him a few times before and after, and Tang Yu can't find any reason to hate others, so he has to speak in a cold tone to express his dissatisfaction.

But the mysterious person didn't care about Tang Yu's little temper revealed intentionally or unintentionally, he laughed at what he should laugh at, and still didn't give Tang Yu face.

"The exercises left by the great ancient martial gods, how can you be able to understand them like this kid?" said in a faint voice: "Cultivation under external pressure is just one of them, and the usual cultivation mantras naturally have them, but they are not as fast as the former." ”

Tang Yu listened thoughtfully, this martial mark was determined by the harsh cultivation requirements, but the effect was indeed outstanding.

"Tell me quickly, then. ”

"Why should I tell you?"

"I..."

Tang Yu blinked his eyes and choked speechlessly. He sighed, helplessness pouring from beginning to end.

Tang Yu spat and continued to explore by himself, but he was in a hurry again, because the few drops of force that were left slowly decreased, and in the end there was only one drop left.

"What's going on!Why did the force slowly disappear?Could it be the League of Legends?No, it's quiet and doesn't have any suction, is it?..."Tang Yu suddenly thought of something, and asked coldly.

"You're doing the. ”

"Yes. ”

"I really doubt if you're a man or a woman. Tang Yu sighed, feeling a sense of collapse.

"It's a big deal. The voice said again.

"Then why don't you tell me, why has my force been draining?" Tang Yu asked, at this time, Wu Hai was empty again, and there was nothing.

"Your strength has been passing since you cultivated the Martial Scar Decision, but the amount of time that has passed is too rare for you to feel it. Now there's only a trace of force in you, so you can feel it. The voice paused, and continued, "I'm just absorbing your force to nourish the remnant soul. ”

Nourish the remnants... Sure enough, Tang Yu was slightly shocked, but from what this mysterious guy said, he still learned a huge thing, this martial arts scar... and the remnant soul of the character that exists in the martial scar decision.

It's not simple.

The next moment, Tang Yu's head suddenly tingled for a while, as if a needle in his brain pricked him without warning, and he suddenly became dizzy.

And then, an extremely long mantra appeared in Tang Yu's mind, and it was slowly imprinted in it.

Is this the cultivation mantra of martial arts and scars complementing each other?

Tang Yu was overjoyed and thanked him.

"No thanks, after all, I'm also using you, and if you don't have force in your body, it's hard for me to do it. ”

Tang Yu shook his head with a smile, no longer caring about him, and carefully feeling the gift sent by the voice.

This was a cultivation method that was far better than the mantra he used before, and after only a few minutes, the martial arts in his body began to slowly gather the wriggling force, this change made Tang Yu overjoyed, and he kept absorbing it.

The elements of heaven and earth around him also gathered violently towards themselves, and Tang Yu was like the eye of a small storm at this time.

An hour later.

Tang Yu watched his body gradually recover, coupled with the relationship between his physique, he is now good, he smiled, looked at his almost **** body, had to shake his head helplessly, picked up the clothes on the ground and changed them.

The clothes fit quite well, and the cloth is a little rougher, and the clothes of the Tang family in Diyan City are not as luxurious and beautiful, but the comfort is still very good, Tang Yu tidied up his clothes and walked out of bed.

If Ling Xue'er was still here now, even if she would be stunned directly, Tang Yu under the direct sunlight would be even more dazzling.

"Well, the clothes are quite suitable. Tang Yu nodded.

"That's my clothes. ”

The voice suddenly came, faintly coming from outside the house, and then Tang Yu saw a young man about his age standing at the door, the young man's face was a little dark, his body was strong, and there was a look on his face that Tang Yu couldn't understand.

"Are you?" asked Tang Yu tentatively.

"Lin Yuan is my father, my name is Xiaoshi. The young man walked in and looked Tang Yu up and down, and the latter also took the opportunity to take a closer look at him

"Little stone?" Tang Yu nodded thoughtfully, this kid should be the son of the woman who was just excited, the young man is relatively tall, the twelve-year-old Tang Yu is already a ridiculously tall person among his peers, the small stone in front of him looks about the same size as himself, but it is not small, and it is close to himself. The boy's skin showed a healthy color, except for a slightly gloomy expression on his face, this child was quite sunny.

With such a name and such a name, Tang Yu felt a little weird.

But what caught Tang Yu's attention the most was not the tall boy, but the ...... on the boy's shoulders Is that a monkey?

A fluffy little monkey stared at Tang Yu with big eyes and interest, the monkey was only the size of a palm, Tang Yu really couldn't compare the word monkey with the little thing sitting on the young man's shoulder, and said in a tone that this was a monkey, but it was better to say that the small one was like a mouse!

"Thank you for saving my dad. Xiao Shi teased the miniature monkey on his shoulder with his hand, looked at Tang Yu lightly, and said.

Tang Yu walked over slowly, at this time, his body recovered as before, and the strength of the second-level martial arts realm came back again, Tang Yu walked to the side of the little stone and stopped.

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture. After speaking, Tang Yu staggered the small stone and walked out, feeling the bright sunshine.

The small stone froze in place, then turned around and chased after it, grabbing the corner of Tang Yu's clothes.

"Huh?" Tang Yu looked back at the boy who wanted to speak in confusion.

"You...... You...... Teach me how to be strong, okay!"