Chapter 7: Sequelae
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The moonlight shone through the half-closed window, shining on a young figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in the room.
Although this figure is a little thin, it can't hide the confidence and soaring that shines out of those eyes.
After three years, the self-confidence that had disappeared once reappeared in the teenager.
With his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, his consciousness sinking into the dantian, Lan Feng cultivated frantically, absorbing the free vitality from the air around him, as if he wanted to make up for the cultivation he had owed in the past three years.
For him, who had lost his talent, there was nothing more enjoyable and intoxicating than the feeling of being able to cultivate again.
There would be no one in this world who cherished every opportunity to cultivate more than him.
There was nothing to say all night, and when the morning dawn came, and the people adhering to the tenet of "sunrise and sunset rest" were busy for the new day, Lan Feng could wake up from his cultivation.
"Juyuan Triple. ”
Opening his eyes, a light flashed through Lan Feng's eyes.
In just one night of cultivation, he had crossed several levels, reaching a height that had taken him half a year to barely reach.
The way of cultivation begins with the gathering of yuan.
This is the first level of cultivation, and it is difficult to say that it is difficult, and it is easy to say that it is simple.
As long as you can absorb and refine the free vitality from the outside world and store it in your own dantian, you can set foot in the Juyuan realm. However, in order to do this, it requires a certain amount of vitality affinity.
The so-called Yuan Qi affinity refers to the purity of the cultivator's body, the more transparent and pure the body, the stronger the Yuan Qi affinity, and the Yuan Qi can pass through the external skin without hindrance, pour into the various meridians, and finally converge in the dantian. It is not difficult to imagine that a body full of impurities will form layers of obstacles to the absorption of vital energy, and to a large extent, it will affect the speed and efficiency of cultivation.
The affinity of vitality determines a person's cultivation speed.
The size of the dantian determines the height of a person's future achievements.
The importance of the two is comparable.
Think about it, if a person has a huge dantian and is full of potential, but if he doesn't have the matching Yuan Qi affinity and his cultivation speed is too slow, maybe he will die before the person's potential is fully tapped, what is the point of such potential?
And Lan Feng is undoubtedly a genius who has both.
After three years of refining the poison, and experiencing the confrontation between the poison and the poison of concrete sand, the impurities in his body have been forced out of more than ninety percent in the process, and the affinity of the vitality is no less than that of any genius.
At the same time, the original funnel-like dantian has also been transformed into the most special dantian in the world, a dantian formed by the fusion of mutant toxins from the poison of the poison and the poison of concrete sand.
The super vitality affinity, as well as the dantian with unlimited potential, give Lan Feng an infinite future.
"Don't be narcissistic, you only have the potential to become a strong person at best, whether you can become a real strong person depends on the future creation. ”
An unapproving old voice came from the side, interrupting Lan Feng's fantasy at the right time.
"It's been three years, can't you think about it?" pouted in disbelief, but Lan Feng still stood up slowly, stretched lazily, and his half-squinted eyes flashed from time to time.
Standing quietly aside, deaf to the young man's complaints, the old man said lightly: "Sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood, you can do it yourself." ”
Putting away the disapproving smile on his face, Lan Feng took a deep breath and nodded slowly: "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”
According to the analysis of the cadre machine spirit, his dantian is composed of toxins fused with the poison of the poison and the poison of the concrete sand, although this dantian gives him an unparalleled cultivation speed, as well as super potential, but it also leaves a dangerous sequelae, this sequelae is tantamount to a time bomb, because no one knows how stable this dantian is, once he absorbs the refining vitality from the outside world, beyond the scope of the toxin dantian can bear, it is likely to cause the dantian to explode.
Therefore, he had to find a way to improve the stability of the toxin dantian.
And if you want to improve the stability of the toxin dantian, there is only one way to go, and that is to constantly absorb the poison of the poison and the concrete sand.
The poison of concrete sand, he can't get it for the time being, but it's poisonous, isn't there a ready-made one on Xuanniu Mountain outside Fengzhen?
Thinking of this, Lan Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath again, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of self-deprecation: "It seems that I have a constant relationship with the Demon Slash in my life." ”
Packed up his emotions, came to the hall, and hurriedly finished breakfast, Lan Feng walked into the courtyard.
His eyes fell on the middle-aged figure in the courtyard who was meticulously weaving backpacks, bamboo baskets and other objects, his footsteps paused slightly, and then he stepped forward slowly, and shouted in a low voice: "Father." ”
Lan Xianlong, who turned his head sideways when he heard the sound, was stunned for a moment, and a look of astonishment and disbelief flashed in the depths of his eyes.
After three years, he once again saw that look and confidence, that invisible aura, from the young man in front of him.
What's more, the boy did not wear the mask that he usually wore on his body, and his thin body was not tightly wrapped in clothes.
He knew that the child he had once regarded as proud had returned!
He thought that the young man would be in a state of collapse for the rest of his life......
"Good. ”
Secretly cheering in his heart, his eyes were slightly moist, Lan Xianlong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly turned his head, concealed his gaffe, and pretended not to care and asked, "You want to go out?"
"Well, I have something to go out, and I guess it won't be dark until I come back. Nodding slightly, a charming smile appeared on the corner of Lan Feng's mouth, and that scarred face still couldn't hide such charm.
There was no specific explanation, but Lan Xianlong didn't care, and he continued to weave the basket while saying, "Well, go ahead." ”
"Three years ago, you were proud of me, and three years later, I will never disappoint you. ”
Staring at the middle-aged figure, after a while, his eyes slowly moved away from the middle-aged figure, Lan Feng resolutely raised his foot and took a step towards the outside of the courtyard.
When the immature figure disappeared outside the courtyard, Lan Xianlong slowly raised his head and looked in the direction where the former left, his eyes flashed with crystal tears, and in those tears, there was a faint hint of relief and pride.
His son, whether at his peak or in his downfall, is his pride.
Plunging headlong into the bustling street, when the familiar hideous face broke into the sight of the bustling crowd, once again inevitably caused a commotion.
The crowd was as usual, afraid to hide.
The difference is that this time there was no longer the disgusting smell of the young man's body, and the pair of eyes full of gloom and despair were replaced by a look and confidence. It's just that the pedestrians who are in a hurry don't notice these details. Perhaps, avoiding this teenager has become their habitual behavior for three years. Although they know very well how much damage this kind of behavior will cause to the young man's heart.
Looking at the actions of the pedestrians around him, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up a touch of self-deprecation: "Three years ago, they were eager to come to me. ”
"Are you done with your feelings? The old man couldn't laugh and cried, and urged.
Within a moment, the figure of the young man disappeared into the end of the street.
Crossing the Yushui River along the chain bridge, about two quarters of an hour's work, a familiar figure appeared at the foot of Xuanniu Mountain.
Three years ago, Lan Feng was a frequent visitor to Xuanniu Mountain, and after three years, he finally set foot in this sad place again.
For this place, Lan Feng will always remember it in his heart, because the tragedy of his life began here.
It took a lot of effort to climb halfway up the mountain, and at this moment, Lan Feng was already out of breath.
The Gathering Yuan Realm is only purely absorbing and refining the Yuan Qi, and the main task of this process is to store the Yuan Qi, not to strengthen the body. In other words, under normal circumstances, although the Gathering Yuan Ninth Tier Cultivator was stronger than the Gathering Yuan Tier One Cultivator, it was very limited. The main difference between the two is the amount of energy stored in the body. Only a star master who has stepped into the Yuan Qi realm can take the initiative to mobilize the Yuan Qi to strengthen the body and use it in battle.
Therefore, the Yuan Qi Realm is the door to cultivation.
Only when you set foot in the Yuan Qi Realm can you be qualified to call yourself a cultivator!
In the past three years, the strength of Lan Feng's body has already been hollowed out by the poison, far inferior to that of a young man of his age, and now he has cultivated to the Juyuan Triple Layer overnight, lacking the process of long-term accumulation, and his strength is naturally inferior.
However, this gap can be easily erased when it sets foot in the Yuan Qi realm.
After a short rest, Lan Feng continued on his way, and finally reached the top of the mountain when the scorching sun was about to climb to the top.
The nostalgic gaze swept by, and when Lan Feng's gaze stopped, it had already locked onto a demon.
Not far away, on the side of an ancient tree that was hugged by three people, a pair of eyes with humanized vigilance stared at Lan Feng.
"Old man, how do I absorb the poison from the demon?"
The corners of the old man's lips raised slightly: "It's very simple, drink raw blood." ”
The immature face suddenly froze, Lan Feng's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of anger: "Are you playing with me? Don't forget, I was almost killed by you yesterday!"
A sneer appeared on the old man's face, and the old man coughed awkwardly, and argued for himself: "But the final result is better than expected, isn't it?"
Listening to the other party's lack of confidence, Lan Feng said angrily: "That's just because I'm lucky." ”
After a pause, the old man smiled and said, "Anyway, I only think of this method for the time being, whether to use it or not, you can consider it yourself." Of course, if you can think of a better way to do it yourself, you can do it. ”
Hearing this, Lan Feng restrained his emotions, a tangle flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Can it really only be like this?"
"Many intelligent races have come from drinking blood, and now they just let you drink blood raw, do you need to resist so much?" the old man shook his head helplessly, his tone was quite serious, "If you want to become a strong person, you naturally need to endure what ordinary people can't bear, if you can't even do this, then the old man will advise you to put out the idea of becoming a strong man as soon as possible." ”
The woods were silent, and there was no movement for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Lan Feng exhaled a long breath, turned his footsteps, and slowly walked towards the demon with a vigilant look in his eyes.
Known as the existence at the bottom of the monster food chain, even in the face of a thin human teenager, the demon still has no power to resist.
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