Chapter 8 The Storm is Coming
After returning from the martial arts training ground, Yi Chen has been very depressed, "TMD, get Lao Tzu here, but you gave me such a waste physique, play me, will you?" Yi Chen slammed his fist on the table, it hurt, but Yi Chen didn't scream, and even the expression on his face didn't change.
"I'm going to be strong, I'm going to be strong. Yi Chen roared in his heart.
Soon, a figure rushed out of Yi Chen's room and went straight to Yi Fengyun's room.
"Dad, I want to pass on the merits. ”
Yi Fengyun was a little surprised, Yi Chen had never been so thirsty for power. "Chen'er, your injury is not healed yet, when your injury is healed, Dad will definitely pass on the merit to you. ”
The so-called transmission of gong is to use spiritual power to forcibly break open the air hole of the recipient, and then pour his own spiritual power into it. With Yi Chen's waste body, it was like playing for Yi Fengyun, cultivating for a day or two, and the little spiritual power consumed would come back.
But for Yi Chen, it was a little uncomfortable. Not to mention breaking the air hole, the gas transmission alone is already very painful. Imagine what it would be like to punch countless holes in your body and pump it in.
Yi Chen obviously understood this, but his expression was still so resolute, "Dad, pass on the merit for me, I can stand it." ”
"But......" Yi Fengyun wanted to say something more, but when he saw Yi Chen's persistent eyes, he gave up, he knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't shake Yi Chen's determination, "Okay, but if you can't stand it anymore, you must say it, don't force it." ”
"Well, Dad, let's start now. After speaking, Yi Chen took off his shirt.
Yi Fengyun sighed and drank lowly: "Bingyun is decided, open." ”
In an instant, Yi Chen only felt that his body was like a needle prick, and the pores of his body slowly opened, and the old wound was involved.
After that, a cool feeling came, the pain was greatly reduced, and Yi Chen's clenched lips gradually let go. "Maybe there's a play. A sense of joy rose in Yi Chen's heart.
At this time, there was a flow of air in Yi Chen's body, and Yi Chen wanted to urge the meridians to absorb this aura, but found that there was nothing he could do. "Bastard, suck me. Yi Chen roared in his heart. He didn't dare to scream, because if he shouted, Yi Fengyun would most likely stop transmitting his skills. Yi Chen didn't want to give up this opportunity, even if it was slim, he had to hold on until the last moment.
The aura could never be absorbed by Yi Chen, so it gradually accumulated in Yi Chen's body. Slowly, Yi Chen felt his body swell, like an inflated balloon.
But Yi Chen still didn't give up, and still sweated to make the last effort, but unfortunately, it was still in vain.
The body became more and more swollen, the pain became more and more intense, Yi Chen's consciousness became more and more blurred, and unconsciously, Yi Chen's palms had been scratched by his fingernails, and his eyes were also scarlet.
It seems that he has reached the limit, but Yi Chen still does not take the initiative to stop. Helpless, seeing that the situation was wrong, Yi Fengyun had to stop. At the moment when Yi Fengyun withdrew his hand, Yi Chen snorted and fainted.
When Yi Chen opened his eyes, it was dark again. Frustration, disappointment, and unwillingness spread in Yi Chen's heart, just like the cold night.
If you can't cultivate your soul, how can you survive in this world of the jungle. Even if you can have it, you will definitely lose it then, and the guardian is born of power.
"Chen'er, you're awake. Yi Fengyun said with concern.
A cordial greeting, like a warm current, warmed Yi Chen's desperate heart. Yes, since he entered the Yi family, this father has always been attentive to him, and he is willing to treat me like this even if he is a waste like me. Looking at Yi Fengyun's slightly old face, full of care, he Yi Chen has truly become his relative.
"Chen'er, I told you a long time ago, if you think it's wrong, you have to say it, otherwise you may die. Fortunately, I did it in time, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened. Yi Fengyun sighed lightly and said, "Chen'er, I know that you want to quickly improve your strength and get rid of the name of waste. However, spiritual cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, and it must be done slowly. You are my son, even if it is a waste, so what, I see who dares to say more. As he spoke, Yi Fengyun slapped it with one palm, and Wang Ba's qi came out, and the unfortunate table immediately became fragments, and there was a trace of cold air coming out of it.
Tears burst out of his eyes, Yi Chen couldn't hold back anymore, he hugged Yi Fengyun and cried. After so many years, Yi Chen once again felt his father's love, and it was so pure and real.
"Chen'er, this is our Yi family's Bingyun Decision, it is a Xuan-level high-grade exercise, you take it first, maybe it will be useful. ", Yi Fengyun said.
In the Junxuan Continent, the blood of the gods helps people to channel spirits, and the exercises of the gods help people store spirits. Of course, Bingyun is by no means a divine skill, after all, it is a rare commodity, and it is unlikely that a small place like Qingfeng Town will have it. As for the Ice Cloud Duel, it was only created by the later human powerhouses imitating the Divine Technique. The longer human civilization develops, the more and more exercises there are, and later people rank the exercises according to their abilities and functions. In turn, there are four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and each level has three levels, which are the upper, middle and lower grades. And the Divine Exercises naturally surpass these grades and belong to the strongest exercises in this world.
"Well, thank you, Dad. ”
"That Chen'er, I'll go back first, you have a good rest, don't force yourself too much. ”
As the sound of Yi's footsteps faded away, Yi Chen's expression became gloomy again, he was not Yi Fengyun's son after all, is it really good to enjoy this happiness that does not belong to him?
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At the same time, among the Liu family.
"Brother Liu, I have already found out what happened back then, it was the Yi family who made a secret move, and my eldest brother Wu Hao would die. I've misunderstood your Liu family over the years. I'm sorry, Brother Liu. Wu Li said.
When Liu Zixing heard this, he smiled: "It's okay, Patriarch Wu, just find out about the matter." Brother Wu, what are you going to do next? ”
"Hmph, of course, it's to treat others the way they do. Back then, the Yi family poisoned my brother Wu Hao's wine and killed my eldest brother. In the near future, I will destroy the Yi family and avenge my eldest brother. At that time, I only hope that Brother Liu can watch from the sidelines, and when the time comes, the property of the Yi family will be divided equally between our Wu and Liu families. ”
Like this kind of cheap that you can get benefits without doing anything, Liu Zixing naturally will not refuse, "Okay, Brother Wu, it's so decided, if necessary, my Liu family will definitely help." ”
At this point, both of them burst out laughing, and the meaning was self-evident. At this time, Yi Chen was leisurely admiring the moonlight, unaware of what was about to happen.