Chapter 3: The Heart of the Strong
At the bottom of the bottomless cliff, the thick fog drifted around, and the valley was quiet, as if the original sound of insects and birds was covered by this thick fog, and even the rising sun in the early morning seemed to be covered by this thick gray fog, and only a few rays of sunlight could penetrate the dense fog and spread the sun's light towards the bottom of the thick fog.
"Ahem......" Suddenly there was a cough from the quiet valley covered by the thick fog, and after coughing a few times, the weak voice said slowly: "Fei'er, how are you? ”
"Daddy, the child is fine, the child is tough! A childish voice sounded immediately, and there was a strength in his tone.
The weak voice smiled, and then coughed one after another, and the voice gradually became weaker, as if it was on the verge of death.
"Daddy, how are you? Hurry up and take the pill to recover from your injuries, Dad. The childish voice became extremely anxious.
"It's useless, Fei'er, I know my current injury, and it's useless to take pills. I miss Lin Yuntian's beautiful life, and I turn my head upside down...... Hehe. ”
It turned out that this weak voice was Lin Yuntian who fell into the cliff, and that immature voice was Lin Fei on the back of Lin Yuntian's wide robe.
Falling from a cliff and not dying, it can really be said that the sky is pitiful, and luck is coming!
However, Lin Yuntian's condition at this moment is still not optimistic, sitting and lying on the ground full of broken branches and broken vines, but there is blood flowing out of his back soaked in broken branches, broken vines, and weeds, his clothes are scraped and tattered, and there is even more blood that can't stop leaching out of his clothes, his hair is unkempt, his face is pale, and there are many scratches and wounds on his face, but the blood stains have long been coagulated, and the remnants on his face are even more miserable.
Lin Yuntian knew that when Lin Fei fell off the cliff, although his hands had protected his body, his body was still scratched by the convex stones, thorns, and branches on the cliff wall, but Lin Fei was strong and did not say it. Lin Yuntian was secretly pleased, and immediately coughed one after another, and after a short pause, he said slowly: "Fei'er, this bottle of liquid medicine will help the wound heal, quickly apply it to your wound." Before the words fell, a small bottle suddenly appeared in the bloodstained palm of his right hand.
Lin Fei wanted to open his mouth and let his father take it, but seeing his father Lin Yuntian's stern eyes, he had to swallow what he wanted to say, took the bottle of liquid, and after applying it, those wounds were a little cool, and some wounds on his arms were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those wounds had healed in less than half an hour, leaving only some slight scars. Lin Fei was surprised in his heart, and secretly praised: It really deserves to be a callus liquid! And at least it is a second-grade product!
The pill is divided into grades, one to nine, the lowest in one grade, and the highest in nine grades. However, even the lowest grade of pills are all refined by pill pharmacists, ordinary martial artists can't refine them at all, and pill pharmacists who can refine pills are extremely rare, so the status of pill pharmacists is extremely high among martial artists, and generally no one wants to offend pill pharmacists, because every pill pharmacist has an extremely wide popularity, as long as he takes out valuable pills, there are countless martial artists to solve troubles for him. Therefore, the Pill Medicine Master is a special group of martial artists with a high status, and no one wants to provoke this group of people for no reason.
As for the medicinal liquid, as long as a martial artist who can understand some herbs a little, it can be configured, but the effect of the liquid medicine in this configuration is often not as good as the elixir refined from the same herbs, and the medicinal effect of the herbs cannot be fully exerted, and a lot of medicinal effects will be lost. Even so, the medicinal liquid is still sought after by many martial artists, because the elixir refined with the same herb is more than twice as expensive, and many times it cannot be bought with money, and it is monopolized by some big forces. In fact, the liquid medicine is not divided into grades, but the grades of some medicinal liquids are determined because of the grade of the elixir that is also refined with herbs.
"Ahem......" Lin Yuntian covered his mouth with his hands and coughed repeatedly, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and between his fingers, dripping onto his chest, and blood stains soaked his entire chest.
"Daddy!" Lin Fei shouted anxiously, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes and falling to the ground.
Lin Yuntian scolded: "Man, you don't shed tears when you bleed! Fei'er, you are not too young, how can you cry like a girl! Lose the face of my Lin clan! cough cough ......" In the end, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Lin Fei stopped his tears, his eyes were already soaked red, and his voice was choked: "Daddy, you hurry up and take the pill." ”
Lin Yuntian stroked Lin Fei's head and chuckled: "Fei'er, you have to take good care of yourself in the future, Daddy can't take care of Fei'er." After saying that, he coughed again and again.
"No, the child needs to be taken care of by his father! Daddy, you will definitely be fine! You will definitely get better!" Lin Fei held Lin Yuntian's hand with both hands, and his voice whimpered, and the tears in his eyes were already rolling again, as if he couldn't help but fall.
Lin Yuntian laughed miserably, stroked Lin Fei's forehead, and said slowly, "Fei'er, do you blame me?"
Lin Fei hurriedly said: "How can I blame my father? Father treats me so well, it's useless for a child, and I can't share it for my father." ”
Lin Yuntian's smile was a little relieved, and then there was a little more bitterness, he sighed in his heart, and then said slowly: "Fei'er, you can't cultivate by nature, then you can be an ordinary person, live a peaceful and stable life, at least you won't be attacked and killed by others like your father." Daddy doesn't want you to embark on the bloody path of a martial artist, or is your mother right, being an ordinary mortal, a carefree, happy life, this life is enough. It's that Daddy used to be too stubborn and didn't understand your mother's wishes, but now he finally understands, it's a pity...... Alas'. When he said the word mother, Lin Yuntian's eyes had a little pain.
When talking about his mother, Lin Fei's eyes also became a little darker, Lin Fei had never seen his mother since he was born, because his mother died after giving birth to her.
Lin Fei clenched his little hand, his eyes became firm, and he said firmly: "Dad, since I was born in the Lin clan, I am no longer an ordinary person, and it is impossible to live an ordinary life." Who said that if my dantian is broken, it is not suitable for cultivation! Who said that if my tendons and veins are blocked, I will not be able to cultivate Yuan Force! I must become a martial artist! I must become a peak powerhouse! I will take revenge on the Lin clan for annihilation!"
Lin Yuntian was deeply affected by Lin Fei's bold words, as if he had just understood Lin Fei, and then sighed in his heart: Alas, I care too little about Fei'er. Lin Yuntian didn't interrupt Lin Fei's cultivation heart, thinking that maybe Lin Fei would retreat if he failed to cultivate in the future.
Suddenly, Lin Yuntian's pale face turned blood-red, and then Lin Yuntian gritted his bloody teeth and endured it, the blood-red color gradually faded, but his complexion became even more pale.
Lin Yuntian exhaled lightly and said secretly: Can't you suppress it? Then he said sternly to Lin Fei: "Fei'er, remember not to forcibly cultivate, don't take revenge, it's enough for your father and your mother to hope that you can live in peace." After speaking, he coughed lightly, took out a ring on his index finger, and handed it to Lin Fei, "Fei'er, this is the last thing Daddy can give you, you have to hide it well, don't show it in front of people, otherwise it will bring death!"
Lin Fei whimpered and took the ring, knowing the preciousness of this ring, because this is a ring, a kind of space item that can carry many things, it is very rare and precious, and it is a treasure that is priceless, and sometimes even if there is money, it can't be bought. There are only a handful of people in the dynasty who can have such treasures, and the Lin clan, as the head of the four major families of the dynasty, will of course have such treasures, otherwise wouldn't it look cold?
Lin Yuntian nodded slightly with satisfaction, and said softly, "Fei'er, forgive Daddy." "I murmured in my heart: Yan'er, I'm sorry, I can't take care of our children anymore, our children are very sensible and have grown up, let's watch our children grow up together, Yan'er......
"Daddy, the child knows, the child knows, Daddy, hurry up and take the pill!" Lin Fei's whimpering voice became anxious, as if he knew that Lin Yuntian's condition at the moment was extremely bad.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy......" Lin Fei shouted loudly again and again, shaking Lin Yuntian's body with both hands, as if to shake him awake.
Lin Yuntian had already closed his eyes, the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed out uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was dying extremely peacefully.
Lin Fei shouted loudly to his father, as if he was going to wake up his father, and tears had already poured down.
It wasn't until the corners of his eyes were dry and the tears couldn't come out anymore, as if he had finished crying, that Lin Fei stopped crying.
Lin Fei's bloodshot eyes stared at Lin Yuntian, who died peacefully, his throat was hoarse, and he was still screaming for his father.
I don't know how long it took for Lin Fei to gradually stop shouting, but his eyes were blank and he seemed to be a little confused. When he held Lin Yuntian with both hands, his eyes seemed to be recalling the memory of his father, and his eyes were a little confused.
Finally, his eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light, staring straight into the distance, and said word by word: "Dad, I will take the road of the strong and kill those dog thieves!" The tone was unquestionable, extremely firm, as if he had made a life and death oath! At this moment, his heart had changed, no longer as carefree as before, but full of hatred! The heart of a strong man born for hatred!