Chapter 8: Two Voices

After a while, Yingtian was sweating profusely like his father. However, one of them was in pain, and the other was sweating from exhaustion.

Yingtian clenched his teeth, his face was distorted, and his expression became more and more hideous. His body felt like it was about to burst, and his body kept writhing, trying to endure the pain.

At this time, Yingtian seemed to hear a rabbit-like cry coming from his body.

Suddenly, he felt as if something was slowly rising in his body, and his chest suddenly tightened. After a while, the rising thing sank to the abdomen again, making all the internal organs in the body cramp unbearably.

Suddenly, Yingtian's body "banged", like a deflated ball, and the high-pressure breath in the body burst out from every pore of the skin, and even the mouth, nose, ears, eyes, etc.

At this time, he was horrified to feel a burst of eerie and terrifying laughter coming into his mind, and he seemed to hear the sound emblem curling thousands of feet high on the top of the White Tower.

Could it be that I have too much pain, which causes my brain to be messy and have fantasies? Yingtian's worries flashed, and he would never tell his father what he felt at this time, so that his father, who was already exhausted, was worried about himself.

Half an hour later, I heard my father say "Okay", and I woke up like a dream. He was paralyzed and sat on the ground with a sluggish sensation in his body.

"Tian'er, take a rest and recover your body first." Tang Shuwen consumed some of his energy and also needed to meditate to recover.

I don't know how long later, Yingtian opened his eyes and saw his father looking at him kindly, as if he could never get enough of it.

"Tian'er, are you feeling better?" Tang Shuwen asked kindly. He was glad that Yingtian's strong will could endure such unbearable pain.

"Dad, I'm fine, and I don't have any pain in my body. I feel so much better now than I used to! Yingtian said in surprise, and stretched his body leisurely.

Of course, he didn't know that his body had undergone some changes due to the things that had been activated in his body, as well as his father's rich innate qi.

"It's finally successful, I'm really afraid you won't be able to survive." Tang Shuwen looked at his son with satisfaction and said slowly.

"Dad, I just heard a rabbit in my body." Yingtian asked, not mentioning the two strange sounds.

Tang Shuwen was silent for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said with a smile: "Could it be that this tower spirit has spirituality?!" That's great! ”

It takes hundreds of thousands of years of evolution for a formed spirit to possess intelligence, which is what warriors usually call spirituality. Even though I can only make a voice and can't speak, it's already very good.

For the records of the spirits, only the high-level martial artists of the Water Blue Star are eligible to obtain them in the few cheats. Tang Shuwen knew this information, it might come from that mysterious person, or it might be the special reason of the hidden Dugu family.

On this planet, although there were spirits in ancient times, there are very few people who have actually seen spirits in modern times.

Yingtian not only saw it, but also integrated it into his body. Is this his luck creation, or is it the role of the mysterious man?

At this time, this question could not be answered even by Tang Shuwen, a direct participant. Because, he deeply felt that the process of absorbing the tower spirit in Yingtian just now was tantamount to putting the charcoal into a paper cup, and the result could be imagined with his heels.

You must know that with Yingtian's weak physical condition before Yingtian, if another person absorbs the tower spirit, even with the help of the mysterious person, it will be difficult to succeed!

Tang Shuwen was extremely happy that Yingtian had this opportunity, and he said excitedly: "Son, your talent is so satisfying!" I'm going to meet the demon beast under the White Tower in a while, and take its essence blood for you to use. ”

"That demon beast has lived for hundreds of years, although its current strength is not as good as before, and the White Pagoda without the tower spirit can continue to suppress it, but with your current body to integrate its essence and blood, even if it is only a small part, it will be very reluctant. God, you are going to suffer a lot of pain, can your body eat it now? ”

Now, Tang Shuwen saw that his son's physical condition was unusually good, thinking of the words that person explained and the mysterious things in Yingtian's body, he was confident that Tian'er would fuse the demon beast essence blood, and he also believed that he could endure this pain.

"Dad, don't worry, my body is stronger now." Yingtian is full of confidence, as if he has a body of steel and iron.

"You put your left hand over." In order to be safe, Tang Shuwen still had to personally check Yingtian's body.

Then, Tang Shuwen took his son's pulse, and carefully checked his physical condition in all aspects.

"Huh? Odd. Oh my God, I'll look at your back. Tang Shuwen looked surprised.

Then, he lifted the clothes from Yingtian's back, put his middle finger and index finger together, and slowly wiped them from the back of his son's neck along the middle of his back.

At this time, I saw that the expression on Tang Shuwen's face changed sharply, and his face was flushed after a while, and he danced happily: "Tian'er, your pulse has actually been opened!" ”

Without waiting for his son to react, Tang Shuwen said eagerly: "Well, I'll take a look at your chest again." ”

Yingtian looked a little shy, and was puzzled and lifted the clothes on his chest. He didn't know anything about the acupuncture points of the human body, and he looked curiously at his father, who had always been introverted, and felt incredible.

Tang Shuwen used the same technique, and slowly wiped down the upper part of Yingtian's chest along the midline of his abdomen with his fingers.

"Haha, Renmai's Guan Yuan acupoint has also been opened, and the lower dantian is available!" Tang Shuwen smiled excitedly. Then, he slowly walked away to the side, muttering to himself, "Could it be him...... But why did you only get through Guan Yuan's acupoint? ”

However, what Tang Shuwen didn't know was that after Yingtian's Du Pulse was opened, the upper dantian of Yintang Acupoint, which was called "Mud Pill Palace", was also opened--- because Tang Shuwen's current realm could not realize this, and it was definitely not a secret that the martial artists of this world could touch.

Yingtian looked at his father with confused eyes, unable to understand what he was saying.

After a while, Tang Shuwen walked over and said with a radiant expression: "Tian'er, you have to practice martial arts well in the future." Not only are you gifted and have a very good mind, but you have also opened up one of the two main veins of your body, and the other has also opened up a small part. This is a terrible thing, you must cherish it! ”

Subsequently, Tang Shuwen simply popularized the knowledge of Ren Du's two veins and one hundred and eight acupuncture points related to the practice of martial arts to Yingtian, which benefited Yingtian a lot.

Tang Shuwen didn't mention why the two main veins and acupoints on Yingtian's body were opened, because he didn't know the truth, but only had some guesses.

"Alright, I'm going down. You're waiting for me right here, stay safe!" Tang Shuwen said and jumped straight down the tower.

After an hour, just listen to the "Touch!" With a bang, a figure fell heavily beside Yingtian.

Yingtian looked at it, and it was actually his father! At this time, Tang Shuwen's face was pale, his clothes were torn in many places, and many wounds on his body had shed blood.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yingtian roared, tears blurring his eyes.

"It's fine, just a minor injury. This monster has half a life left...... It's still so strong! Tang Shuwen endured the pain and sighed weakly.

Yingtian hurriedly helped his father up, so that he could lean comfortably on his body. After more than an hour, my father finally recovered, his injuries improved, and the laceration did not bleed anymore.

Tang Shuwen slowly sat up and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket, which contained a drop of dark red blood. This drop of blood is different from ordinary blood, it condenses into a small ball, which gathers for a long time and does not disperse--- this is the essence blood of the demon beast!