Chapter Ninety-Two: I Don't Want to Give Up

When the night came, everything was silent, the lone lamp in the house was like beans, and in the dim candle flame, Chu Yun poured himself a drink, with a slight sadness between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through the open window. Chu Yun put down the wine glass without warning, his expression became bitter, and he said slowly, "Are they all gone?"

In the dark where the candlelight could not be illuminated, no movement could be heard, and a figure appeared in the field of vision, and because of the dim environment, it was not very clear to see, and only a vague outline could be seen.

The vague figure spoke, and his tone was a little angry: "Hu Sheng and Zhao Long said goodbye without saying goodbye, resulting in more than half of our people. After so many years of love, it's really thanks to them. ”

"This is also normal, others are okay, any of you can see it, the former genius mixed up with me, and today I was humiliated by that Song Xuan in public, and I still didn't say it, it would be unbearable, it's okay to leave." Brother Jiang Lei, why don't you leave?" Even though he has always been optimistic, today's encounter is not smooth, Chu Yun can't help but be disheartened.

Jiang Lei said firmly: "I won't leave Brother Yun." This kind of affection can be abandoned, and even the oath of the year has been completely forgotten, which is really shameful. ”

"Good brother, I've suffered you all these years. Chu Yun sighed slightly, and after stabilizing his emotions, he asked about the matter: "Is the situation of others still stable?"

The two have been partners for many years and have a tacit understanding. He didn't understand what he said, Jiang Lei already knew what he meant, and reported neatly: "In my opinion, the rest of the people are still loyal, otherwise they would have gone away with those two people a long time ago." Fortunately, the information is always in my hands, and there is no major mess, and after replenishing the number of people, the operation will not be affected too much. ”

"It is better to have a shortage of people than to have an abundance of them, and the background of the origin must be investigated, and other spies must not be allowed to get involved. Chu Yun pointed out the main point, and Jiang Lei nodded again and again. After the two talked a little, Jiang Lei left on his own, leaving Chu Yun alone in the house. Although I really want to accompany Brother Yun to drink, but after this change, there are many affairs, so let's go to Fuyuan Building when I have time.

After Jiang Lei left, Chu Yun drank a few more glasses, and the wine came up, and he couldn't help but think of today's events. In fact, he has no resentment towards Yang Xue, more of a desolation in his own heart. In a trance, I can't help but think of the intersection with the past.

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The so-called kindness happened in the year of the selection of the Lingwu Academy, Yang Xue did not have the prominent status she has now, except for her extraordinary martial arts cultivation qualifications, she was just a little girl with an ordinary background.

During the selection, Yang Xue encountered a strong opponent, and after barely defeating, her physical strength was not one in ten, and she was facing the upcoming next competition, without the assistance of a powerful recovery pill, she was almost certain to lose.

Yang Xue has an independent personality and does not like to ask for help, so she has to put down her reserve and ask for help, but no one pays attention. With her background, she can't make any rich friends, although she is young, she is beautiful but not pretending, and she is a little immature, far from today's peerless elegance, how can normal people get into the brain and give precious pills to strange girls.

At the critical moment, Chu Yun generously gave the Spirit Return Pill, probably because he couldn't ask for medicine, and the panicked look in Yang Xue's eyes moved him. To this day, he still clearly remembers Yang Xue's smile when she received the pill and cried with joy, perhaps in her eyes at that time, the Spirit Returning Pill was not a simple pill, but an opportunity to decide her own fate.

Taking the pill to repair his injuries, Yang Xue returned to ten percent of his strength, walked through the next journey smoothly, and was selected as one of the students by the Lingwu Academy. After the game, she found Chu Yun and was grateful, and even offered to make a personal promise, but she was politely refused. Chu Yun smiled, took out the wine to entertain the guests, and called friends to accompany him, it was a happy night of drinking.

When parting, she left a way of communication, so that Chu Yun would definitely find her if he had something, and thousands of mountains and rivers would arrive in person, and he would never forget this kindness for the rest of his life. After that, while Chu Yun was not paying attention, he secretly covered his face with a fragrant kiss, leaving him alone in place, giggling and leaving, turning a corner and disappearing from view.

Under the dim candlelight, Chu Yun's face was red, he came back to his senses after a long time, laughed at himself, and secretly said that it was all an old thing, and he still wanted to do it, and it was a long time since things were wrong, and he didn't have to think about it anymore.

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Tonight, Chu Tian was also distracted, and the conversation between Song Xuan and his father was clearly understood. Although the low voice in his ear at the beginning was small, he couldn't hide his mental acuteness. Let Chu Yunheng be humiliated because of himself, and he can't help but let him think about it.

The mentor of the Lingwu Academy was originally familiar with his father, but because of his mediocre qualifications, he refused to accept it no matter what. And Song Yu didn't know her, but she was brought back on the spot by Qingyan. This kind of thing happened suddenly, like a thunder on a rainy night in summer, which woke up the ignorant and immature him, and he was like a seedling that was born, quickly maturing and becoming strong.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally woke up, and it seemed to be the same as always, but some things had a faint qualitative change. The bearing is more calm, the dream of the strong is as firm as iron and unshakable, and the whole person's temperament is very different, which can be said to have been sublimated to a certain extent.

It's useless to think too much, there is still some time before sleeping, Chu Tian urged his spiritual power, and the dark green fruit core in his abdomen slowly turned into a faint green mist, and went straight up into the mud pill palace, refining his spiritual power every minute, and the hammer of spiritual energy was hammered at the same time, and the spiritual power was gradually consolidated and condensed. It's business as usual.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in his mind rioted without warning, and the spiritual hammer smashed on the spiritual power again, and the entire shattered into a spiritual current, which quickly spread in it, and in an instant, the spiritual power gradually dyed with a trace of bright silver.

Normally, the state of mental power is stable, even if it is tempered by the spirit hammer, it is only a slight ripple, but at this time, it seems to burst out like a rising tide, which seems to contain a strong will to swallow everything.

"What?" In the jade pendant, the old fox's old palm shook slightly, and the booklet that he had always regarded as a treasure fell to the ground of the treasure hall, but it was not noticed for a long time. The old man frowned, thought for a long time, and muttered to himself as if uncertain: "This is an epiphany?"

Martial arts cultivation is a step-by-step process, but there are exceptions, and this epiphany is one of them. The amazing talents of the Holy Martial Continent don't know how many, but none of them can explain the principles of it. The only thing that is certain is that every time I have an epiphany, I can get great benefits, and some lucky people can even compare to Tongtian Chance.

But sadly, epiphany is not controlled by man. This dispels the idea of luck and turns their attention to their daily practice. But deep down, no one secretly expects that an epiphany can come, even if its probability is not much higher than pie in the sky.

In the old fox's even somewhat envious gaze, Chu Tian himself was unconscious, and his mind was surprisingly calm, even if he sensed the wanton riot of the spirit, he could not shake him in the slightest.

The spirit set off many huge waves, one after another in the mud pill palace, endlessly, in the state of epiphany, Chu Tian's mind was like steel, and it was as immovable as one to urge the spiritual power to absorb the kernel.

The abnormal thing is that with the continuous intensification of mental movements, the absorption speed is rapidly accelerated, and it is not very obvious at first, but later in the shocked expression of the old man, it is as high as more than ten times the usual, and it is still in the process of amazing improvement.

"This Nima is too fake. In the eyes of the old fox, he couldn't help but burst into a foul language. The Blood Pupil Spirit Fox Clan was born with extraordinary talent, and as the ancestor of the clan, it was naturally extremely resistant in this regard, but at this time, it was also behaving like this, it was not difficult to imagine how much Chu Tian was angry with the heavens, and he was really envious.

The longer he paid attention to this epiphany, the more uncalm the old man became, and at first he was still able to pretend to be a vice immortal and deceive himself, and then his breathing gradually became heavier, and then he was panting like a cow, his eyes were red, and he was so jealous that he was dying.

Thinking that the ancestor had only grown a little bit after all the hard work he had suffered in order to cultivate his spiritual power, why didn't he have an epiphany, why did he just practice the physical realm in front of him, and he was like an ant when he cultivated as an ant, and he had an epiphany for some reason, and the heavens were unfair, and he was angry with the old man.

A handful of wiped off the beads of sweat covering his forehead, the old fox was dumbfounded, how much is this speed now, seventy or eighty times that of the past, it is probably there, and it is still increasing, people are more popular than people, and he instantly has an urge to cry.

The spiritual wave surged to an extreme, violently exploding into a torrent of dozens of splashing water droplets, twisting and winding condensing vortex slowly rotated, and an amazing suction force was generated from the center, like a colorless python that devoured the sky and the earth. With a large mouth, an unstoppable hurricane was produced in the abdomen, and the outer part of the kernel continued to shatter, turning into a dark cyan mist to be absorbed.

Then, the core shattered more and more severely, and the strongest point refused to surrender and resisted. The spirit python opened its bloody mouth widely, and the beast's pupils seemed to be furious at this unyielding, and the strength of the hurricane increased sharply, as if it contained a majestic power that could easily sweep away the famous mountains and mountains.

The remaining fruit core shook slightly, cracked open, and finally disintegrated into irregular dark blue fragments, which were swallowed one by one, and the giant python's neck was bulging and its head was raised, as if it was burping, and the kernel fragments were quickly digested.

"It's finally over. The old fox exhaled slowly, patted his chest with his thin hand, and coughed a few times to relieve pressure. If it's not over and you read it again, you will have to have a heart attack if you are so shocked.

However, when the old man breathed a sigh of relief, a strange mental fluctuation spread out from the Chutian Mud Pill Palace, causing his face to stiffen again, and his expression immediately became extremely exciting.

This is a sign of the attainment of the teacher. Looking at Chu Tian, who refused to give up, the old fox smiled bitterly, only to feel that he was also an old man, but he had never been as shocked as he was today in this life.