Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Falling Gorgeously
Xin Wu let out a long sigh, and the melancholy in his heart was like a cloud of sorrow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the journey of cultivation, he did get a lot of guidance, but there was very little professional guidance, and the only possible thing was to be concise and charming, but unfortunately the time between the two was not too long.
As for the belly snake, they choose to stay ant and do not put strength and talent first.
They put their intelligence, ability, and heart first, and they want to cultivate spies who enter various fields and hunters who obtain information for them, rather than cultivating powerful core disciples.
Therefore, although they have been in the belly snake for a long time, and they have also provided great convenience to the resident ants, they have really received very little guidance in their cultivation.
And even if the belly snake will guide them in cultivation, it will be after they pass the selection.
These days of staying in the belly snake are just time provided by the teachers to familiarize them with the environment and strengthen their self-cultivation.
In other words, in the belly snake, the real cultivation has not yet begun.
But where can Xin Wu afford to spend this time, he only has more than a year to rescue his sister.
Faced with the intense pressure brought by Chaolong Town, he had no choice.
Therefore, he only focuses on the strength level, only trains the strongest, and only seeks to break through quickly in battle, eager to completely devour Jian Mingmei, and eager to immediately take the heavenly treasures that improve his strength......
He forced himself many times, and the weak turned against the strong, so it was reasonable to fall into the stubborn disease that shattered the sick body.
He relied on his unparalleled intelligence and calculation, and grew up step by step to this point, he calculated Ning Xiyu, Wan Snake, Hua Yue, and Ghost Xuan......
There are many more powerful characters than him, but he has not calculated the cultivation he relies on the most.
But it just didn't work out, and he didn't think he was at fault.
It's his choice, and he has to live with the consequences.
If he was given a chance to start over, he would still choose this way of rapid growth.
If he couldn't rescue Ziyue after a year, then what difference did he make between being a wasted person and being a master-level cultivator?
Instead of mediocre cultivation, losing to time, and watching my sister being **, it is better to fight for this life and give my sister a bright future.
It is better to trade one's own death for another life than the remorse of watching a loved one die and not being able to do anything about it.
He is not the Xin Wu of three years ago, and he can no longer watch his sensible sister suffer like that......
The worldly pursues slow growth, but the genius pursues rapid growth.
Rapid growth is more risky, and this time, he just feels unlucky.
But there is nothing wrong with this chosen path.
If you have to find a mistake, it is that he did not have a plan to avoid risks, he was rescued by his sister, rescued Ghost Wu Ji, calculated that others were busy, and even had no time to digest martial arts and learn various modeling techniques, let alone these hidden diseases......
"Success is also proud, defeat is also proud. Xin Wu smiled with relief, his eyes slightly red.
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The faint blood that permeated the air stimulated the nerves of the person, and Yano gently massaged the drowsy head, sweeping away the fatigue of the body with the source power.
He stood up from the pool of wet blood, remembered what had happened, and hurried to the place where Xin Wu was, following the residual smell of blood in the air.
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Jin Yanmu, who had just returned from a meeting at the Jinglong Advancement Pavilion, always had a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.
He had just received the news that the Spirit Dragon Pavilion was about to capture the Belly Serpent on the 27th of next month, and was preparing to use the Blood Fury Army he had built for them.
"Forget it, when I get the Extended Limit Sword Talisman, I'll leave this place immediately.
What does Jin Yanmu, Tianlong people, and Qi people have to do with Lao Tzu?"
He shook off the thoughts in his head and looked in the direction of his house.
The hazy blood color was like a red glow staining his roof, and the smell of blood in the air with the breeze was familiar and pungent, Jin Yanmu shivered all over, and his tone trembled slightly: "This smell is the blood anger seed." ”
He immediately quickened his pace, hurrying to his lodgings with a swift foot.
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The middle-aged man slowly withdrew his hands after continuing to inject source power into the light mask, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and walked gently to Xin Wu's side.
"Cultivation is full of dangers, one wrong step, one wrong step!" patted the young man's shoulder: "Xin Wu, the matter has come to this, accept your fate."
Although you don't know how serious your injuries are, you must be aware of them, so that's why you came to look for Xiaoyan.
Her alchemy is unrivaled, but it is impossible to fuse broken bones and repair cracks in cells.
There is currently no other way to crush the terminal disease of the sick body, except to give up the cultivation and let the body rest and live for a few more years. ”
Xin Wu's eyes were flushed, and the sadness in his eyes was like dirty muddy water on a rainy day, one by one, which could not be hidden.
"Is there really no hope for my illness?" Xin Wu asked in a deep voice as he faced the middle-aged man.
Silence, long silence.
"Tell me, uncle, I've accepted the facts. ”
Xin Wu pleaded again, since he could encounter good things that ordinary people could not meet, and he could make rapid progress in a short period of time, he could also experience bad things and blows that ordinary people could not meet.
It's normal for good and bad to depend on each other.
The middle-aged man sniffed and said softly: "With the ability of the uncle, there is nothing you can do about your illness, and I don't know how to help."
I just said that your internal cells are severely damaged, but the specific situation is that your bone cells and blood cells are severely damaged.
Cracks develop inside the nucleus, but cutaneous cells, tendon cells, and visceral cells are relatively less damaged.
If bone and blood cells are not repaired, they will die within five years.
If you continue to use the source force to accelerate the cracks in your bone cells and blood cells, you may die in the near future. ”
Xin Wu didn't feel the slightest surprise at the man's words, he awakened the skin sense, the skin cells have undergone a lot of transformation, and the degree of damage is relatively small.
He once opened up the tendons and veins, used the sliding pool to quench his body, and swallowed the heavens and earth beads and also absorbed the impurities in the tendons, so the damage to the unimpeded tendons and veins was not great.
It contains its own vital power, and the vital power branches are rooted in the heart, and the vital power flows more or less into the surrounding organs, strengthening the internal organs, and it is understandable that the damage is also small.
If the internal organs were as damaged as bones and blood cells, he would have died long ago.
"Is the only way to survive is to repair bone cells and blood cells?"
Xin Wu frowned and muttered to himself.
He inadvertently focused on the exercise of some of the physical functions, so these parts were also the least damaged.
"It's so hard. The middle-aged man admonished Xin Wu: "I can see that you have the power of life - skin sense, but this has nothing to do with bone and blood."
Ordinary people can only awaken one of the seven senses of the divine body's vital power, and there are indeed geniuses in the world who awaken three or four senses, but there is only one such person recorded in history - Dunhuang!
And even if you can awaken multiple senses, you need to devour the source monsters that share the same sense to strengthen various tissues and organs.
What's even more demanding is that blood is not involved in the seven senses, so blood cannot be transformed. ”
"I know. Xin Wu smiled bitterly and fully accepted the reality, but he still insisted on speaking: "Even so, can you let me take Shui Yanxi?"
"Huh?" The middle-aged man was shocked and said in surprise: "I said that Shui Yanxi can't save you, it's completely unnecessary for you to do this." ”
"Uncle, you misunderstood. Xin Wu returned to normal and said with a smile: "The purpose of my coming to find Shui Yanxi is not to save myself, but to save a friend." ”
The middle-aged man's heart froze, he didn't pay attention to what the young man was saying, because he saw that the young man was actually talking to him with a smile.
Laughing out loud in this situation?
Hasn't he accepted the fact that he is crushing the sick body?
Or did he not stand the blow and his brain burned out.
Although the man knew that he was a little reckless, he still put his hand on Xin Wu's forehead without hesitation, as light as water, and his body temperature was very normal.
"How can you still laugh?" the middle-aged man looked confused.
"Don't cry over broken eggs, that doesn't mean anything. ”
Xin Wu took a deep breath, a faint pain in his heart, but immediately regained his strength.
"You've accepted the facts?"
"Yes. Xin Wu bowed his head lightly: "It is an established fact that escaping can only show one's weakness, and it does not have any positive effect. ”
Demonic endurance!
Generally speaking, for cultivators, this is definitely a devastating blow.
If you can't cultivate, it will affect not only yourself, but also a group of people around you.
Without strength, it is like a mustard, a sheep, a fish to be slaughtered.
Especially for such a talented and accomplished teenager, the blow is even more desperate.
After all, the higher you fly, the heavier you fall.
But the young man in front of him was able to accept this cruel fact in such a short period of time, without making noise or noise, and understood the stakes and trade-offs.
This kind of mind is beyond his reach.
"I know what Yasuo taught you!" the middle-aged man shook his head regretfully, as if he saw the young man in front of him fall from mid-air like a beautiful meteor.
Extremely gorgeous, but eventually falling.
Although it fell, it was gorgeous after all.
Xin Wu smiled awkwardly, he pursed his lips lightly, and asked the question that had been entangled in his heart: "Uncle, please answer me a question seriously." ”
"Oh, what?"
"If I continue to use my strength, how long will I live, and is there any special medicine that can sustain me in a fight to the death. ”
Xin Wu's eyebrows tightened, and he could hear the tremor in his tone.
"You're crazy!" The man's voice suddenly raised, like a fierce beast in the night, with a resentful anger and an unyielding momentum: "This kind of physical condition still wants to fight to the death, does being alive make you so disgusted?"
Or do you can't stand the blow and choose to die. ”
The middle-aged man hated iron and steel, he thought that Xin Wu accepted the facts, but he didn't expect the young man to use death to escape all this.
Xin Wu didn't use death to escape everything, on the contrary, he really wanted to live, pursue the peak of cultivation, take a look at his future, and experience many things that he had not experienced.
The figures of Ziyue, Ghost Wu Ji, Munihong, North, Yasuo, Wan Snake and even Ning Xiyu clearly appeared in their minds.
They smiled gently, they were warm and kind, their faces turned into flowers, into rain, into sunshine, into the world's grass and trees, bricks and tiles, which made Xin Wu so nostalgic.
But he didn't have a choice, and the man couldn't understand his distress.
Since he was a child, he has always been a stubborn person, and no one can change what he believes.
Since he had chosen the path of cultivation, he had long been convinced that he would either ride the wind and waves in his cultivation or fall brilliantly in his cultivation, and there was no choice to escape and quit.
This is the path he believes in and believes in, and he cannot deny the past cognition and understanding for the sake of living at the moment.
If you are capricious, survive in the cracks, and lose your arrogance and heart, then what kind of cultivation is there to talk about?
"I have a reason why I have to. Xin Wu bowed solemnly, and the firmness in his eyes was more calm than that of the mountains.
Leaving glory in life and falling in glory, this is the life of a hunter.
Leave brilliance in life, create greater brilliance after brilliance, Xinwu, this should be your life.
"I may not be able to live up to your expectations, but I can at least defend the dignity of the hunter. ”
On the 27th of next month, the last battle of my life, I will definitely win!
The middle-aged man's lips squirmed slightly, and he wanted to tell Xin Wu the answer, but in the end he still chose to be indifferent: "If you die, there will be nothing."
If you didn't lay a good foundation, you must have regretted it once, and I don't want you to regret it a second time. ”
Xin Wu still bent over, and said in a relaxed tone: "The meaning of life is not about the length of time, but to do what should be done in each period of time, don't waste time." ”
This is the "desperate" perception he realized after the battle between Guang Mo and Seiya.
"And, you seem to have misunderstood, uncle.
I don't regret not laying the foundation, because without this strength, I would have died a thousand times.
If I have the opportunity, I will still choose this path of rapid growth.
Sometimes, the road pushes people forward.
It's just that if there is a chance to do it again, I will be more careful, patient, and ask my seniors a little more. ”
The middle-aged man froze in place, from the anger at the beginning to the awe of Xin Wu.
Somehow, his heart was slowly shaking, shaking to the point that he began to be willing to believe what Yasuo said: Youth is the continuation of Dunhuang.
"Okay, it's uncle, I underestimate you. ”
The middle-aged man helped Xin Wu up, his eyes were also flushed, and the black hair that flew back shone brightly, just like the special light emanating from the young man's body.
"If you continue to use more than ninety percent of the source power at once, or use explosive martial arts, you will die due to the blockage of qi and blood, and the bones of your whole body will be cracked. ”
The middle-aged man paused: "But if you really want to continue the final battle, uncle, I can use the secret method - sealing bones and freezing blood to temporarily help you control the pain, paralyze your pain, and allow you to fight for six hours."
When you use the source power, the secret method will be activated, but the secret method can only be used once on the same person, which means that you can fight for the last time in your life. ”
"Enough. ”
Xin Wu bowed reverently, his smile was like a flower, and tears dripped to the ground at the moment when his smile was the most beautiful.
The middle-aged man gently stroked Xin Wu's blonde hair and whispered softly: "Don't be sad, in my heart, you didn't fail, you just lacked luck." ”