Fu Lei cross-legged with various methods can not expel the fog in the dantian, helpless can only plan to go back to Fu Mansion to find his father to find a way, this accident also made Fu Lei really realize that the heart of defense is indispensable, although he does not seem to have any damage on the surface, but the dantian is shrouded in white fog to make Fu Lei uneasy.

"Uncle Hai, let's go home, I don't have any damage, it's just that the dantian is shrouded in a cloud of white mist, I have tried various methods and still can't disperse the white mist, I'll go back to my house to find my father to think of a way." After Fu Lei got up, he saw that the people around him were talking about him and Tong Hai, so he said to Tong Hai.

"What? Lei'er was plotted against in the bazaar? Is he injured, is it serious?" Fu Lei's father, Fu Jingming, was dealing with the affairs of the clan, and a guard ran to him in a panic to report that Fu Lei was attacked in the bazaar.

Fu Lei is the hope of the Fu family's future, and he is the next patriarch of the Fu family, although he doesn't like to cultivate and has a stubborn personality, but in Fu Jingming's eyes, this is not a problem, it will naturally change with time, Fu Lei's outstanding talent and the speed of cultivation progress make Fu Jingming very proud, and also make his patriarch's position unbreakable and indestructible, hearing that Fu Lei was attacked made Fu Jingming very nervous.

"You tell me the cause and effect again," Fu Jingming calmed down a little and spoke again.

"Father, let's talk about it" As soon as Fu Jingming's voice fell, Fu Lei's voice came from outside the hall.

When Fu Jingming saw Fu Lei coming back safely, he was overjoyed in his heart, and asked with concern: "Lei'er, who dares to attack you?

"Father, I didn't go to the school to practice today, accompanied by Uncle Xing Hai, I went to the bazaar, and suddenly saw the spirit of the red armor golden dragon in front of a scar man's stall, I understood that this spirit may help my father make a breakthrough, so I took the initiative to ask, the scar man handed me the spirit after the quotation, and the child didn't think much about it, so he went to pick it up, but at this time, the scar man suddenly restrained me with his left hand, and hit the child's dantian with his right palm, and suddenly the dantian was shrouded in a thick fog, and the child could not disperse the thick fog, so he came back to ask his father for advice. In order to let his father understand the situation at that time, Fu Lei described the situation to Fu Jingming.

After listening to Fu Lei's description, Fu Jingming frowned and said, "Isn't the white fog in Lei'er's dantian a golden scale mist?

When Fu Lei heard that his father knew what the mist in his dantian was, he felt a little happy in his heart, as long as he knew what the white mist was, he could better prescribe the right medicine, but seeing Fu Jingming's brows tightly locked, he couldn't help but worry, so he asked: "Father, what is the golden scale mist, I know about many treasures but I don't know what they are?"

"Golden Scale Mist, known as painless poison, is a special poison that is feared by the Forging Realm, according to the situation described by Lei'er, I think the other party spared no expense to come to the Golden Scale Mist, if this is really the case, Lei'er, you have to be mentally prepared. The more he reviewed the characteristics of the golden scale mist, the more Fu Jingming thought about it, the more likely he felt that Fu Lei was in the golden scale mist, and the more dignified Fu Jingming's expression became.

Fu Jingming glanced at Fu Lei worriedly and continued: "Lei'er, no matter whether you encounter a mutation or not, you must be like a man, you can't fall, and being a father is your strong backing." ”

Hearing his father say this, Fu Lei also began to realize the seriousness of the problem, although Fu Jingming didn't say it very bluntly, but with his intelligence, how could he not have imagined that the white mist of the dantian would definitely have a significant impact on him.

"Father, tell me directly what the result of the Golden Scale Mist is. Although he had prepared for the worst, Fu Lei still figured out how bad the result was.

Fu Jingming said in a deep voice: "Maybe you won't be able to cultivate in the future, the golden scale mist is known as the painless poison that turns into mist and envelops the martial dantian, so that the dantian can't gather qi and condense, and becomes a mortal whose future is interrupted and can't continue to cultivate. ”

In the Xuansoul Continent, strength is respected, and the condensation is only equivalent to a mortal who is stronger, and a mortal is equal to a wasted person, and he is destined to only be in a corner of a city, and leaving is equal to death.

As Fu Lei's father, Fu Jingming's heart was full of guilt, not thinking about how to track down the real murderer and retaliate, but worrying about his son, who should have a bright future to make the Fu family more prosperous, but now he has become an ordinary person who can't practice, and he is tantamount to an ant in this Xuansoul Continent where the weak eat the strong.

After listening to his father's words, Fu Lei was stunned. Father's sentence: "Maybe you won't be able to cultivate in the future." Let Fu Lei stay motionless in place like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

With Fu Lei's natural life, he can easily break through the condensation, and is expected to break through the Gathering Spirit Realm, become a legendary existence, and see another world, now everything will disappear, Fu Lei's heart is full of hatred and remorse.

For a long time, his father would often tell Fu Lei to be careful outside, to be less greedy and to practice more, this world respects strength, the weak eat the strong. Fu Lei never took it seriously, because his father protected him far more than the other children of the family.

However, that's it, he still got tricked and pulled him down from the altar of the stars holding the moon, Fu Lei understood that he had always been wrong, but this kind of price made Fu Lei unwilling to accept it.

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Three years later, in the courtyard of Fu Fu, "Brother, you are in a daze again." A girl in a lilac dress asked Fu Lei, who was sitting alone in the pavilion.

The girl's name is Xin Xuan, ten years old this year, Fu Jingming brought Xin Xuan back to Fu Mansion ten years ago, Xin Xuan liked to play with Fu Lei since she was a child, but Fu Lei didn't like to stay in Fu Mansion and often ran to make trouble, Xin Xuan was not less angry with Fu Lei, but since Fu Lei was hit by the golden scale fog, there were fewer and fewer people around Fu Lei in the past, and now only Xin Xuan will often come to Fu Lei.

Fu Lei didn't move when he heard this, and said with a little bitterness: "There's still no way" Xin Xuan understood what Fu Lei meant.

Since Fu Lei was hit by the golden scale mist three years ago, Fu Lei still has no progress no matter how hard he cultivates, the Fu family began to track down the murderer and consumed a lot of resources to disperse the golden scale mist of Fu Lei's dantian, and even used the treasure to invite the respected predecessors of the royal family to take action, but to no avail, slowly more and more people in the clan have lost hope, and the attention to Fu Lei has become less and less.

And Fu Lei changed from the previous hip-hop naughty after the golden scale fog three years ago, and became a lot more calm and never left the Fu Mansion, except for the daily useless cultivation is to consult all kinds of classics in the Fu Clan's Scripture Pavilion, hoping to find a way to solve the rare death of the golden scale fog, but it has been in vain for three years.

However, the large number of consultations in the past three years was not without benefit, not only did it give Fu Lei a clearer understanding of the Xuansoul Continent, but also allowed Fu Lei to learn more about the identification of medicinal herbs.

"Xiao Xuan, let's go to the neighborhood to relax. Fu Lei lifted his spirits and got up and said to Xin Xuan.

Yunzhou City is still full of flowers, Fu Lei and Xin Xuan walked in the block, and unconsciously arrived at Baosheng Avenue.

Baosheng Avenue is the most prosperous trading market in Yunzhou City, and it is also a turning point in Fu Lei's life, Fu Lei is in Baosheng Avenue in the golden scale fog, since then he has taken off the halo of genius and become a waste, the Fu family has vigorously tracked down the real murderer, and the evidence collected by the family also shows that Fu Lei was abolished and has a direct relationship with the Zhong family and the Xue family, but the real murderer has not been found so far, and the Fu family cannot be broken with the Zhong family and the Xue family.

Coming to Baosheng Avenue again, Fu Lei's heart can be described as mixed, and Fu Lei can only hide the hatred for the Zhong family and the Xue family in his heart.

"Get out, don't get in the way of our young master. A rough voice interrupted Fu Lei's thoughts, and followed the prestige to see a burly strong man about to kick a thin boy, if he really kicked the boy, he was afraid that the boy would inevitably die.

Fu Lei rushed forward quickly and blocked in front of the boy, but the rough man still kicked Fu Lei without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, Fu Lei stretched out his left leg to block the rough man, and then jumped with his right leg and kicked the rough man on the head, kicking the rough man to the ground.

The boy was so frightened that he trembled, but suddenly someone rescued him, and he stood behind Fu Lei in a daze.

"Yo yo yo, who should I be, it turned out to be the third son of Fu Mansion, that gust of wind blew you waste?" A man of about twenty years old said loudly to the servant who fell to the ground, ignoring Fu Lei.

Fu Lei ignored it as if he hadn't heard it, but he was secretly on guard while protecting the boy with one hand.